Chapter 92 contains quotes you collected, but the genuine feelings are mine.



Chapter 92 contains quotes you collected, but the genuine feelings are mine.

After the kidnapping incident, in order to get rid of the bad luck for Wen Yao, Lu Yile took a few days off and invited Wen Yao to go to a hot spring in a neighboring province.

Although Wen Yao didn't think she had been cursed, she had to give face since Lu Yile, a workaholic who worked almost year-round, had taken leave.

Before leaving, Wang Ma checked Wen Yao's luggage to make sure everything was there while chatting with her.

Wang Ma: "Madam, I think Miss is really angry!"

Wen Yao gestured with several swimsuits in her hand, and looked over with interest when she heard this. "What do you mean?"

She's recently become obsessed with games and novels, and spends her free time painting portraits of her entire family. She rarely pays attention to entertainment news.

Aunt Wang pulled out her phone, her face beaming with excitement, "Cherry Novels' splash screen ad even has prostitutes now!"

Cherry Novels is a free reading app, and Wang Ma likes to listen to stories about domineering CEOs and princes on it when she has free time.

Wen Yao: "..."

She squinted and looked carefully, finally finding Fu Yan in the bottom right corner of the group photo of twenty or thirty people.

It turns out that Cherry Novels recently celebrated its anniversary and invited many young celebrities to film blessing videos and promotional posters.

This kind of promotional poster is far from being a spokesperson; it doesn't even qualify as a brand ambassador.

However, the fact that Fu Yan was able to appear on the show proves that she's been quite popular lately and has become even more famous.

A relieved smile flashed in Wen Yao's eyes. Without Liu Piao'er's deliberate targeting, Fu Yan's acting career had become much smoother.

If they can further leverage the Fu Group's platform, wow, their future is limitless.

The neighboring province is surrounded by mountains and has a relatively cold climate. Even in the height of summer, July and August, the highest temperature is only around 30 degrees Celsius.

In recent years, the local government has taken advantage of the abundance of natural hot springs to develop the tourism industry, which is now thriving.

The hot spring resort that Lu Yile brought Wen Yao to was a semi-resort, with a rather rustic feel.

To create a natural feel, in addition to the hot spring pool being meticulously maintained, the surrounding area is still made of natural rocks, making it feel like being in the wild.

Wen Yao followed Lu Yile into the hot spring, feeling the warmth and gentleness of the water, and breathed a comfortable sigh of relief.

Puzzled, she scooped up a green leaf from the water's surface. "What's this?"

Lu Yile replied calmly, "It's pomelo leaf, it can ward off bad luck."

Wen Yao chuckled dryly. "Sister Lele is really persistent in getting rid of bad luck."

Suddenly, Wen Yao's gaze sharpened as she stared at the red spots on Lu Yile's body, a mocking smile playing on her lips:

"Sister Lele's life is so colorful! Was this left by Zhao Guang?"

Lu Yile remained unfazed: "You always have to test things out before getting married; a silver sample won't do."

Wen Yao eagerly leaned closer, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "How does it feel?"

Lu Yile reached out and tapped her forehead: "It's alright. I went to the hospital to test his sperm quality, and the motility is good."

Before Wen Yao could continue teasing him, a subtle light flashed in Lu Yile's eyes, filled with intense ambition.

"We will get married by the end of this year at the latest, and I plan to have a baby next year."

"Having the birth of the Zhao family's first grandchild will be very beneficial in securing shares in the Zhao family."

Hearing Lu Yile describe marriage and having children as a work plan, almost like he was preparing a summary PowerPoint presentation, Wen Yao's newly emerging curiosity was completely extinguished.

Okay, so Lele has absolutely no romantic feelings; her career is her lifelong love.

Wen Yao was still a little worried. Although she had no relevant experience, she felt that the marriage model Lu Yile described was not very healthy.

She frowned slightly, her voice tinged with worry: "It's good that Zhao Guang likes you now, but what if his feelings fade later, Sister Lele? How will you protect your rights?"

"You've really grown up; you even care about these mundane matters now," Lu Yile couldn't help but tease Wen Yao.

"Don't worry, I know better than anyone that vows are only valid at that time."

Lu Yile picked up a pomelo leaf and gently touched it to Wen Yao. "I helped him draft a prenuptial agreement, requiring him to get a tubal ligation after he has an heir."

“If he goes back on his word,” Lu Yile said with a smile, “that’s fine too. We’ll compensate him according to the agreement, and I’ll only make a profit.”

Wen Yao was dumbfounded. She had indeed overthought things. Lu Yile was willing to scheme against even himself for the benefits he wanted, let alone Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang might make a small profit, but Lu Yile will never lose.

In the evening, the resort opened a barbecue area, with plenty of free-range pheasants and black pigs from the nearby mountains, as well as locally famous mushrooms and seasonal vegetables.

The barbecue equipment was placed at a comfortable distance, just enough to hear the noise from other tourists without disturbing each other too much.

Wen Yao raised her phone to post on WeChat Moments. The nine-grid photo included group photos, beautiful scenery, and delicious food.

Shortly after the message was sent, my phone buzzed with a WeChat message from Fu Jinzhi.

Fu Jinzhi: Mrs. Fu is out having a blast, leaving me at the company to earn money to support the family.

She didn't indulge in debauchery at all; at most, she just ate, drank, and had fun.

This will satisfy any dissent: Who gave you the right to have a job? Let's go out and have fun together when you're free.

Fu Jinzhi: I'm almost done here, you're clearly doing this on purpose without me.

This will satisfy any dissent: If you already know this, why are you asking? A woman who brings her partner along when going out with her best friend is really awful.

A cure for all dissent: Do you want me to be a bad woman?

If Lu Yile had brought Zhao Guang along, that would have been fine, but Lu Yile clearly didn't want to. So what would it mean if she brought Fu Jinzhi along under these circumstances?

She's not the kind of person who loses her sense of self after falling in love or getting married; having a social circle that doesn't overlap with her partner's is still quite necessary.

I got some sweet-talking copywriting from 8848 and sent it to Fu Jinzhi, which finally calmed him down.

8848: [That's too much trouble. I'd rather negotiate for you directly.]

Wen Yao was surprised: "You can do that? You're directly controlling the phone to send messages?"

8848 was speechless: [I was being sarcastic, but the host really knows how to take advantage of it.]

Wen Yao immediately adopted a righteous and awe-inspiring demeanor, as if the person who had just been moved was not her.

"I definitely want to date on my own!"

"I was just curious about how you could help me."

"The quotes are what you collected, but the true feelings are mine."

"You don't understand, human romance requires a few little tricks and touches of fun."

Wen Yao nodded to herself, "Wasn't Fu Jinzhi won over by my little tricks?"

8848: MD, you're an idiot!

Did you really win Fu Jinzhi over with your so-called little tricks? It was clearly like a moth drawn to a flame, walking right into a trap!

Wen Yao, that guy, even gave an acceptance speech after getting lucky.

Wen Yao paid no attention to 8848's little mood. She happily ran to Lu Yile's side and chatted with her while eating.

After traveling for most of the day, the two finished their meal and went back to their rooms to rest, enjoying a good night's sleep.

Before transmigrating into the book, Wen Yao had a habit of using the "Do Not Disturb" mode, which she liked to set between 11 pm and 8 am.

After transmigrating into the book, she even switched the Do Not Disturb mode to 10 AM.

After all, she's a free person, and people usually only contact her if there's something important to discuss.

Therefore, she was completely unaware when her phone received dozens of messages and calls in the middle of the night.

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