Fu Yu opened the jewelry box.
A 10-carat blood diamond rested heavily against the edge of the gift box.
The pendants, arranged in ascending order, are set with sapphires, emeralds, and amethysts, and are also adorned with small diamonds.
There was also a sticky note next to it.
"The most beautiful gems should be given to the fairest of women."
No woman can resist expensive diamonds; if she can, it's because the diamonds aren't big enough or there aren't enough of them.
Fu Yu walked to the sidelines, threw her helmet onto the sofa, and took out the necklace from the jewelry box to play with.
Under the sunlight, the dazzling light of the gemstones was so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
The dazzling spot of light shone precisely on He Wangnian's profile.
He Wangnian looked up and heard his little fiancée boasting arrogantly.
“He Wangnian, this necklace was given to me by another man.”
Agent Wei's expression changed.
She was one of the few people in the club who knew Fu Yu's true identity, so she naturally knew about the relationship between Fu Yu and He Wangnian.
Just as she was about to speak to stop him, Fu Yu had already walked to He Wangnian's side, wrapped her arms around his neck, and smiled sweetly.
"Fiancé, aren't you jealous?"
He Wangnian curled his lips and said, "Ayu, I know you don't want to sign the agreement because you don't want anyone to restrict your... views on love."
"I've thought about it. As the person I'm marrying into, I should learn to respect your choices."
He spoke with such magnanimity and tolerance, as if he could accept the situation of two men serving one woman if Fu Yu confessed that she had someone she loved.
"My fiancé is so magnanimous."
Fu Yu raised her foot and kicked He Wangnian's shin hard, the sole of her shoe grinding lightly against the tip of the man's leather shoe a few times.
Then he strode away, not even letting He Wangnian see his back for a second longer.
Sister Wei cautiously approached, "Mr. He, are you alright?"
“Ayu is just a little dramatic, but she’s actually very easy to talk to. If you had acted very jealous and possessive just now, Mr. He, she would have been happy.”
He Wangnian's ears felt slightly hot.
To be honest, he didn't really listen to what Sister Wei was saying; his attention was entirely focused on the bruises on his calves and the pain coming from the tips of his shoes.
For training, Fu Yu wore special racing shoes.
If she's wearing high heels, when she kicks him, won't her bare instep and ankle just barely brush against his suit trouser leg?
When wearing leather shoes, it's best to use the heel so they can get closer together.
"Mr. He?"
Sister Wei rubbed her hands together, puzzled, and asked, "Actually, why don't you just tell Ayu that you are her new sponsor?"
He Wangnian snapped out of his daze, his gaze turning cold.
"Don't tell her about this yet."
On the other side, as soon as Fu Yu got into the car, he heard a sharp, piercing sound from the system in his mind.
"Host, why did you hit He Wangnian over this!"
"He is..."
"He's the new sponsor,"
The system's two robotic arms unknowingly pried open the eyelids.
"Host, you knew all along?"
Fu Yu touched the mosquito bite on her neck.
"When a man gets close to me, he can't wait to assert his ownership. Would a man like that readily accept a gift from another man that he would only give to his own female companion?"
Fu Yu threw the jewelry box onto a chair next to her.
"Since He Wangnian wants to play the game of feigning indifference, then I'll play along to the end."
"Let's see who admits defeat and surrenders first in the end."
He Wangnian is still too green to play her.
"I left my phone in the racetrack lounge, could you go get it for me?"
The driver glanced at Fu Yu, who was staring intently at him, through the rearview mirror, and pointed to himself, "Me?"
"If it wasn't you, who else could it be? Is there anyone else in this car besides the two of us?"
"Do you expect me to go get it myself?"
The driver quickly and nervously waved his hands and shook his head.
He had long been aware of Fu Yu's arrogant and spoiled temperament.
She sounded like she'd just been shot, her voice dripping with gunpowder; Young Master He must have angered her earlier.
The driver quickly got out of the car and walked towards the racetrack.
After walking a few steps, I heard a roaring sound behind me.
Fu Yu floored the accelerator, and the car shot out of the intersection like an arrow, so fast that it was impossible to see its afterimage.
"Ms. Fu!"
"What's wrong?"
Upon seeing his young master, the driver immediately reported the truth.
As soon as he finished speaking, He Wangnian's phone beeped.
"50 yuan received via WeChat".
The information coming closer was from Fu Yu.
"It shouldn't cost more than 50 yuan to take a taxi from the racetrack to the bridal shop."
He Wangnian tilted his head back.
She looks angry.
But doesn't this indirectly prove that he's not just her childhood sweetheart and brother, not just a vengeful bastard who cleans up her messes and solves her problems?
She wanted him to be jealous, and she wanted him to drive away all the men around her.
Perhaps she harbors different feelings for him deep down?
"Go back first, and don't tell Father about what happened today."
"Just say that I want to be alone with Ayu."
The driver nodded respectfully, feeling sorry for the young master who had married a spoiled brat who loved to cause trouble.
But when he looked up, he saw He Wangnian looking at his phone screen with a faint smile on his face.
The young master actually smiled!
Could it be that he likes Fu Yu's domineering and arrogant personality?
He seemed to enjoy it quite a bit?
The driver patted his chest; the amount of information was too much for his heart to handle.
When Fu Yu arrived at the bridal shop, the manager welcomed her to the styling room.
The bride's makeup and styling are inherently quite complicated, so it's common for the bride to arrive first.
The wedding dress that Fu Yu was to wear was chosen by her mother herself. The skirt was heavy and the waist was so slender that it looked like a medieval noble princess's dress.
Wearing it felt like being tortured.
"Straighten your back."
With a smile, Fu's mother straightened Fu Yu's back and whispered in her ear.
“A-Nian is a good man. You should cherish him and fulfill your duties as a woman. Once you're married and have a family, you can't do whatever you want anymore, understand?”
Yes, in the Fu family, a woman's mission is to carry on the family line, manage household affairs, and give her husband a sense of security.
In the Fu family, women can only ever be appendages.
Fu Yu's parents did indeed spoil her, but their pampering turned her into a socialite favored by high society.
She has a high sense of compatibility, knows how to behave appropriately, has a charming and cheerful personality, and can occasionally add a touch of romance.
She is quick-witted, has a good knowledge base, can chat with men, and can be a qualified and virtuous wife.
However, there is a severe lack of knowledge in key areas.
Only in this way can one be a good listener and satisfy a man's desire to confide and his desire to be in control of others.
All of the Fu family's assets were naturally left to Fu Yu's younger brother, Fu Zheng.
Fu Yu, on the other hand, intends to use the marriage alliance to protect the Fu family and Fu Zheng's career.
"Cut off contact with those men outside immediately, and don't let it reach Anian's ears."
"oh."
Fu Yu lowered her eyes and agreed, but her fingers tightened around the hem of her skirt.
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