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

"Inform the hotel that Yu Fei's manager's fees are free. Check her room. If it's not a presidential suite, upgrade it," Feng Yi said calmly. "If she asked, just say that it was a bonus from winning the lottery."

Yue Feng's eyes were filled with surprise, but he quickly composed himself and replied respectfully, "Yes, I'll inform the hotel immediately."

The Young Master was referring to the woman who had just gotten into the car. When he sent her to the hotel, Yue Feng realized that the hotel belonged to the Feng Corporation. Zhang Lin was Young Madam's manager, so it was fine to give her a free meal.

Even if Young Master did not instruct it, he would have arranged it this way. What surprised him was that the Young Master actually gave the order personally. If it was in the past, he would not have to worry about such a small matter. Indeed, as long as it was related to Young Madam, Young Master's attitude was completely different.

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