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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

Feng Yi chuckled and naturally hugged her waist. He lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "Is that it? Yu Fei, can't you be classy for once and give me some face?"

She was Feng Yi's wife, and she was scared by a bracelet worth hundreds of millions?

"That's a bracelet worth hundreds of millions!" Yu Fei emphasized the words 'hundreds of millions' again. "I won't be able to earn this much money in my current life, in my next life, or even the one after that."

Old Master Feng was not stingy. He was too generous. He was so generous that it was scary. She was just useless. After being poor for so many years, someone suddenly threw her a hundred million yuan. How could she not be afraid?

"Then do you want to earn so much money in your lifetime?" Feng Yi's voice was low and sexy, so pleasant that it could make one's ears pregnant. When he whispered into her ear, it was as if he was whispering sweet nothings.

Ocean City’s God of Fortune