Chapter 322: Pillow Talk

Fei Wanling was well aware that it wasn’t a compliment.

She was extremely scared at this moment, but she still had a helpless, pitiful look on her face.

“Cousin brother, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean for it to be this way. You- You know that I love Brother Chuan but… He’s married now. I even met his wife today, and she is gorgeous. I thought that Brother Chuan wouldn’t care about her, since the rumors said that she was just a girl from a family with a failing business and was only bought over in order to change his luck. However, when I got there, I realized that Brother Chuan is in love with her, and they have a really close relationship. There’s no way for me to intrude on them.”

Fei Wanling had already thought of this explanation long before he arrived.

As she spoke, Du Yanzheng walked towards the window.

From this angle, he could see the entire night view of H city. As he looked down, everyone in this city seemed so small; they were just like ants.

Du Yanzheng picked up a clean wineglass from the table, about to open a new bottle of wine. However, Fei Wanling had already come forward, picking up the bottle that was already opened and pouring it in his glass.

Du Yanzheng’s hand, which was holding the glass, paused for a moment. He stared at his little cousin, who was acting inferior to him. After filling up his glass, he put a friendly smile on his face and gently tipped the glass forward.

The glass of wine landed directly on Fei Wanling’s face. It fell from the top of her head, ran through her eyelashes, and dripped off her nose and chin, ending up on her white dress

This was a limited-edition dress from the Chanel Spring Collection released this year. It was one that Fei Wanling had gotten after asking for help from others over a year ago.

Du Yanzheng had completely ruined her dress with that glass of wine. Fei Wanling was stunned at that moment, but she didn’t dare say another word. She held onto the bottle in her hands and sat by his side in fear.

His personal assistant put on a pair of white gloves and opened another bottle of wine. When his glass was filled, Du Yanzheng slowly took a sip of the wine.

Then, he placed the glass down after only one sip.

His taste buds had already gotten used to the wine from Duren.

After tasting the wine from Duren, everything else that he tried was just bad, low-quality wine— no matter how well known they were.

His little girl refused to sell it to him because she hated him, so he had no other choice but to buy them at an extremely high cost.

He couldn’t help but feel hopeless whenever he thought of it.

However…

Du Yanzheng couldn’t help but smile.

It looked like his little girl was back. Once he had confirmed it, he would definitely change the way he treated her.

In this life, he would definitely get her to be his wife willingly.

When she saw the smile on his face, Fei Wanling assumed that Du Yanzheng had already forgiven her. It wasn’t a vicious, terrifying smile; it was one that was sincere and genuine.

“Cousin brother, I really think that Brother Chuan and Jing Qian are in love. If you insist on me going for Brother Chuan, it may trigger his bad memories. You should try Jing Qian instead if you really want to do business with the Zhan family. As long as you get your hands on Jing Qian, she could help you convince Brother Chuan in bed. It will definitely work.”

However, as soon as she finished her sentence, the almighty Du Yanheng suddenly stood up and grabbed Fei Wanling by the neck.

Fei Wanling was just like a weak chicken. Both her hands were flapping, hoping that Du Yanzheng would let go of the grip that he had on her neck.

She could feel that the air entering her lungs was decreasing as time went by, but the scariest thing was that she was well aware that if the other party put in a little more strength, her neck would be broken.

Du Yanzheng’s eyes turned bloody red, and the words came out one by one from his mouth, through gritted teeth.

“In bed? He’s a paralyzed man! Why would he deserve that?”