Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“That was hilarious.”

In the sports car, Wang Man recalled Miao Man’s expression just now and clicked her tongue. “Wow, when I think of Miao Man’s final expression, I couldn’t help but laugh. You must have done it on purpose. Why didn’t I realize that you were so evil before?”

Wang Man moved closer and couldn’t help but pat Mu Ran’s head.

“You’ve really improved. Miao Man must be furious since she can’t buy it even if she wanted to.” Wang Man sat back in the driver’s seat. In the end, she couldn’t help but mutter to herself, “That asshole Fu Ting didn’t even bother preparing a wedding ring so how could he spend so much effort and money to get the ‘Heart-To-Heart’ necklace?”

“It’s probably because he likes Miao Man very much.”

Mu Ran murmured. Although she kept telling herself to forget Fu Ting, her heart still hurt badly.



Fu Corporation.

“Mr. Fu, the ‘Heart-To-Heart’ necklace has been prepared and will be back in Haigang city in about a week. Are you really going to give it to Ms. Miao as an engagement gift?” Fu Ting’s assistant, Li Li, looked at Fu Ting carefully. Fu Ting was expressionless. Even though Li Li had been with him for many years, he still couldn’t figure it out.

Fu Ting nodded.

“Since the Miao family has spent a lot of effort to find the necklace, and they also hope that I can give it to Miao Man at the birthday banquet as a gift for our engagement, then I’m naturally willing to accept this favor.”

Fu Ting lightly tapped the table with his finger. Although it was a trivial matter, he still didn’t like to be forced to do things.

“Have I given Mu Ran jewelry before?”

After Fu Ting asked, he was slightly stunned. His right hand held his forehead out of habit. What was wrong with him? Why did he suddenly think of that woman?

“I don’t think so.”

Li Li gulped. They all knew that Fu Ting didn’t like Mu Ran. In fact, in the entire Fu Corporation, no one treated Mu Ran as Mrs. Fu, even a small receptionist could bully her.

At this moment, a call came.

Fu Ting had just picked up when a cheeky male voice came from the other end. “Mr. Fu, congratulations on being single again. If Mu Ran didn’t tell me personally, I wouldn’t have believed it.”

“Get lost,” Fu Ting cursed and looked displeased. “Wang Le, you’re not calling to mock me, are you?”

“I’m not.” The voice on the other end of the phone was still teasing. Wang Le cleared his throat and sighed slightly regretfully, “I thought you would be with Mu Ran for a long time. After all, only she could tolerate your strange temper. If it were anyone else, they would have left long ago.”

“I don’t like her,” Fu Ting interrupted Wang Le.

“I know. You like Miao Man, that delicate young lady who is sick all year round.” Wang Le rolled his eyes. He had seen Miao Man a few times. She was beautiful, but at a glance, he could tell that she was not an easy person to deal with. She was not like Mu Ran, who had wholeheartedly liked Fu Ting. During the few years that she had been married to Fu Ting, she had done her part well.

It was a pity that Fu Ting had divorced her.

“Have you seen Mu Wa? When and where?” Fu Ting changed the topic as if he had noticed something.

“Not yet, she called us and said that she had divorced you. She even arranged to go to Shenghong tonight. She said that she was preparing for a grand party. We all know what kind of place Shenghong is. If she hadn’t divorced you, I would have thought that she was preparing to cheat on you!”

Fu Ting’s eyes turned cold.

“Alright, I have to prepare to head out. The pretty ladies at Shenghong are waiting for me.” After Wang Le said that, he hung up the phone.

Fu Ting put his phone aside and continued to process the documents on the table. It was as if Wang Le hadn’t called just now, and he didn’t care that Mu Ran was preparing a grand party at Shenghong.



Shenghong was still the same as every other night. There were lights and alcohol everywhere. As soon as Wang Le entered, he saw Mu Ran holding a glass of wine and chatting with the people around her. She was wearing a gorgeous peacock blue dress with exquisite makeup on her face. The ambiguous light shone on her face, making her eyes look even clearer.

Even if there were all kinds of beautiful women around, Mu Ran was the most special one. It was impossible for people to take their eyes off her.

Wang Le had always thought that Mu Ran was beautiful, but now that she no longer depended on Fu Ting, her beauty was even more breathtaking.

When Mu Ran saw Wang Le, she walked over to him with a smile. When she passed by the bar counter, she brought a cocktail for Wang Le and casually handed it to him. “Mr. Wang, if you don’t mind, let’s go to the private room. Let me propose a toast to you..”