Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely-Chapter 157 - 152: The Mistress of the Tan Palace

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Chapter 157: Chapter 152: The Mistress of the Tan Palace

(I have a fever, sorry for the minimum update of 4K.)

The ten-mile foreign field is all sweetness.

In the magic city, over 1000 kilometers away from Beijing, Wen Shulin finally experienced that love is also an indispensable part of life.

The sunlight filtered through the mottled leaves and sprinkled on the bustling street, and Wen Shulin’s mood was as bright as the clear weather.

She walked hand in hand with Chen Cheng towards Yu Xingji, every step as if treading on the notes of happiness.

At this moment, she was no longer the aloof Chairman Wen of Beijing CGG, but merely a little woman wholeheartedly clinging to Chen Cheng.

"Boss, I’ll have a bowl of crab roe noodles."

The two sat down facing each other, and Wen Shulin ordered.

She glanced at the suitcase by Chen Cheng’s feet and said, "After we eat, we’ll go put away our stuff."

She looked up, "You should message Xiao Er."

Chen Cheng did not take out his phone.

Wen Shulin paused for half a second, "I’m serious, I’m not a jealous woman."

Her face still wore a smile, trying to appear generous and proper.

Chen Cheng: "I already did."

"What? When did that happen?"

Chen Cheng smiled, "While you were in the airport restroom."

"You sure are quick."

"I’m not a man who would deceive you."

Wen Shulin burst into laughter, her smile as bright as the spring sunshine.

The crab roe noodles were soon served, and the aromatic scent quickly filled the air.

Chen Cheng carefully mixed the noodles with chopsticks, but Wen Shulin, watching his focused expression, couldn’t bear to take her phone out, she aimed it at him:

"Dear, look at the camera."

Chen Cheng looked up, showing a warm smile, "Stop it, eat first."

But Wen Shulin insisted, "Just one photo, such a beautiful scene must be captured."

Chen Cheng reluctantly cooperated, and Wen Shulin pressed the shutter, capturing this warm moment.

"I did this openly this time," she said with a laugh, her eyes curving into crescents, "So beautiful."

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, in Wen Shulin’s eyes, a hero stood before her.

"All right, eat up, it won’t taste good when it’s cold." Chen Cheng pushed the mixed noodles towards Wen Shulin.

Wen Shulin didn’t pick up the chopsticks, instead mimicking Chen Cheng on the plane, she gently parted her lips.

Chen Cheng smiled, picked up a small portion with his chopsticks, his left hand supporting it, and offered it to Wen Shulin’s lips.

She blissfully squinted her eyes, "I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve been to the magic city, but this bite is the tastiest I’ve ever had."

"Does it taste good just because I fed you?" Chen Cheng joked.

Wen Shulin held Chen Cheng’s left hand, her thumb caressing the back of his hand, "Because it’s you who’s feeding me!"

Chen Cheng laughed, "Why does it seem like you become a different person once we change locations?"

"Do you prefer me in Beijing, or me right now?"

"Whether it’s you in Beijing or you right now, I like both because it’s always been you."

Wen Shulin’s face flushed and she tapped the back of Chen Cheng’s hand, "Smooth talker."

After finishing their first meal upon arrival, just as they walked out of Yu Xingji, a black Audi A6 pulled up in front.

The driver hustled to get out, and the woman in the passenger seat also got out, opening the car door personally for Wen Shulin.

"Chairman Wen."

Wen Shulin smiled and turned to Chen Cheng, "Get in the car."

The driver helped with the luggage, putting it in the trunk, and they sat in the rear seats of the A6, maintaining their restraint in front of others.

"Chairman Wen, CGG in the magic city has heard of your arrival and has prepared the necessary work reports and reception tasks," the woman said from the passenger seat with a smile.

"Good, I’ll head over after I settle down."

The car drove towards the Western Suburbs State Guest House and finally entered the gates of the Tan Palace.

Stopping in front of the villa, the woman in the passenger seat opened the doors for them again.

"Chairman Wen, the rooms have all been cleaned."

Wen Shulin nodded slightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Chen Cheng also retrieved the luggage, and Wen Shulin walked a few steps forward and then stopped.

She turned back and extended her hand, "Dear, we’re home."

Chen Cheng thought they would be staying in a hotel prepared by Li Bo, but seeing the mansion before him and the eagerness in Wen Shulin’s eyes, he realized she had other plans.

Stepping onto the marble staircase, his peripheral vision caught the towering golden nan trees in the garden; in the prime Western Suburbs, the value of this house was unimaginable to Chen Cheng.

As they entered the foyer, the dazzling crystal chandelier emitted a gentle light, illuminating the exquisite mosaic pattern on the floor.

Wen Shulin held Chen Cheng’s hand, "For the next three days, we’ll be staying here."

Chen Cheng smiled and asked, "Not seeing Li Bo?"

"I only want to see you."

After speaking, Wen Shulin clung to Chen Cheng, her high heels hooking onto the threshold of the front door, she whispered in his ear, "No one will disturb us."

Chen Cheng also let go of the luggage, supporting Wen Shulin.

"Starting now?"

"Hold me, let me take you to see our room."

Walking up the spiral staircase, each side of the hallway was adorned with valuable art paintings.

Pushing open the room door, the spacious room was arranged warmly and comfortably; the large floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the entire garden.

Wen Shulin caressed Chen Cheng’s cheek, "Go take a shower first, I’ll wait for you."

Chen Cheng set her down and walked into the master bedroom’s bathroom; the warm water washed away his fatigue from the journey.

He was both anticipating the moments ahead and feeling an indescribable nervousness.

"Don’t embarrass yourself!"

Chen Cheng took a deep breath, turned up the water temperature, and tried to relax.

After taking a shower, Chen Cheng, wrapped in a towel, dried his hair with a towel.