Cloth

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

Seeing his face getting worse and worse, Yu Fei instinctively took a few steps back and raised her fist at him. "Why are you staring at me? Don't think that I'm afraid of you. You were the one who broke the contract first!"

"Heh..." Feng Yi chuckled and looked at her teasingly. "Terminate the contract? Yu Fei, do you really want to terminate the contract with me?"

She had no idea what those words meant. She wanted to terminate the contract, so what did she have to lose?

Seeing his confident expression, Yu Fei was furious. She sneered, "That's right, I want to terminate my contract with you."

"Very good," he said. His thin lips parted slightly, his dark eyes exuding a dangerous aura. "Before you terminate the contract, give me back the money you owe me."

At the mention of the five million, Yu Fei's anger dissipated.

Separation