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Yu Fei was sabotaged by her peers at a celebratory gala. They pushed her into a hotel room, but it turned out to be the wrong one! The four men who were hired ended up waiting for nothing the entire night. Meanwhile, Yu Fei found herself crossing paths with the noblest and most dangerous man in Nan City!

Ever since then, the cold Mr. Feng began pampering his wife endlessly. She liked making movies, and so he casually invested several hundred million. He'd let her become an internationally acclaimed director and celebrity if that's what she wanted!

"I, Feng Yi, want to pamper this woman. Does anybody have a problem with that?" Mr. Feng asked.

One day, a reporter asked him this question. "Mr. Feng, what do you do when you get home each day?"

"I spend time with my wife," he answered.

"Are you showing your affection for her?" The audience thought out loud.

"Mr. Feng, what's your hobby?" The reporter asked.

"Spending time with my wife," he answered.

"That's impossible... Absolutely impossible!" The audience exclaimed.

"Mr. Feng, what is most important to you?" The reporter asked.

"Spending time with my wife," he answered.

"Do you think you're the only person with a wife?" The audience asked.

The bigshot, who was rumored to be a cold and merciless man, actually loved his wife to pieces. His greatest hobby was to pamper his wife in every way imaginable!

After Entering the Wrong Room, I Became Mr. Feng's Wife

<p>With Young Master's personality, he might seem cold, arrogant, and unapproachable, but he was not like that to the people he cared about. If Young Madam was willing to open her mouth and coax him, this matter would be over. However, the Young Madam, who seemed to be easy to talk to, was quite stubborn. Butler Zhao was anxious and advised, "Young Madam, as long as you can call him, Young Master won't mind. He still cares about you a lot. He even called this morning to ask if you're awake."</p>

<p>Yu Fei's hand tightened around the plate and her face changed. After a moment of silence, she continued to carry the dishes to the dining room. "Butler Zhao, you don't have to convince me. Why would he call to ask about such a small matter?"</p>

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