Chapter 4 The Supreme President Starts to Indulge_1

Shen Chu'an laughed bitterly in rage, "Accusing me of being vain? Jiang Yuanrui, wasn't it you who betrayed our seven-year relationship, eager to become the Lin Family's son-in-law? What right do you have to criticize me?"

"Are you not just afraid that I'll cut off the future you've been leeching off? Jiang Yuanrui, you truly disgust me!"

Shen Chu'an didn't hold back that slap, and it was after that slap that her last bit of lingering affection and reluctance towards Jiang Yuanrui completely dissipated.

The person before her had changed, or perhaps he had never changed at all. It was just that she had been deeply lost in an illusory love, blind to Jiang Yuanrui's true face.

Now that the love had shattered, the man's ferocious and ugly visage was laid bare, and the feeling of disgust made Shen Chu'an almost reflexively nauseous with just one glance at him.

"What do you know? Lin Tang is the Lin Family's treasure, and by marrying her I will sooner or later gain the entire Lin Family! You're just an ordinary person, what can you give me?"

"At least I was sincere with you before, while you, you lowlife, had the audacity to cheat on me behind my back... Shen Chu'an, tell me honestly, how long have you been with Fu Huaichen?"

Jiang Yuanrui pressed on aggressively like a cornered dog, but no matter what he said now, in Shen Chu'an's eyes, he appeared as nothing more than a clown.

"How long I've been with someone has nothing to do with you; just remember, as long as I'm Fu Huaichen's wife, you should properly call me 'auntie'."

"Weren't you calling that quite well in the hall earlier? Keep it up."

Shen Chu'an didn't want to confront Jiang Yuanrui any longer, and after speaking, she turned on her heels and left, her mermaid dress fluttering in the air like petals, while Jiang Yuanrui behind her had eyes bloodshot with rage, punching the wall in fury!

She had truly been blind to waste her youth on someone as despicable as Jiang Yuanrui!

With a cold expression, Shen Chu'an accidentally bumped into someone around the corner.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"Why have you been out for so long?"

Steadying herself in the man's embrace, Shen Chu'an looked up to meet Fu Huaichen's calm, rippleless gaze.

"There were too many relatives at the dining table, I couldn't cope, so I stepped out for some fresh air and just took a stroll around the garden."

Shen Chu'an naturally wrapped her arms around the man's arm, softening her voice.

"I saw flowers in grandma's garden that are really pretty, let's plant some in our yard too, shall we?"

She said this merely to divert Fu Huaichen's attention. As for the Bai Family's garden... she had noticed it upon arrival, not sure what variety the flowers were, but their colors were rich and vibrant, clustered together in large swathes, unexpectedly fervent.

Although she liked them, she hadn't anticipated that the man would actually agree.

To her surprise, Fu Huaichen simply looked down at her, "You like them?"

"Super like them!"

Shen Chu'an playfully swung the man's arm, her voice honeyed, "Can we, please? Take it as my wedding gift?"

"Fu wouldn't be so stingy, would he...?"

Such a string of actions, if performed by someone else, might have caused a skin-crawling cringe, but with Shen Chu'an's face and the movements and words she used, each touch seemed to send a tingle down one's spine.

"Fine, we'll plant them."

Shen Chu'an couldn't tell if it was her imagination, but she felt that Fu Huaichen's usually stern face softened for a moment as he spoke.

But how could that be possible?

Fu Huaichen was famously known as the "Unsmiling King of Hell" in the business world for his ruthless strategies and shrewd mind. Even in daily life, he maintained a demeanor free of frivolity, exuding a pressure that could be felt from a distance.

Except during moments of passion in bed, Shen Chu'an found it hard to imagine that he would ever look pleasant and amiable.

Still, she excitedly thanked him, rose on tiptoes, and gave the man a light, dragonfly-kiss on his lips.

"Consider this a token of my thanks."

"Just that?"

"Yes, just that."

Shen Chu'an blinked, afraid the man would ask for more and quickly added:

"Is it alright for you to just come out like this? What about the relatives... Should I go out and see them off?"

"No need."

Fu Huaichen raised his hand to touch Shen Chu'an's cheek; her pale, delicate skin turned red after just a few caresses, and if he applied more force...

His eyes darkened, and his gaze on Shen Chu'an became increasingly indecent.

"I'll be back soon. You go wait for me in the bedroom."

The man spoke with an indifferent face, but his words were heavy with suggestion. Shen Chu'an shivered involuntarily, feeling her legs grow weak.

Again... Is it happening again?

Could it be this man has been abstinent for thirty-two years and now that he's indulging, he's doing her to death!

However, she could only nod obediently on the surface, watching Fu Huaichen descend the stairs before turning to go back to the bedroom to bathe.

Lying on the bed was excruciating, especially upon hearing footsteps at the bedroom door.

The muffled sound of leather shoes on the expensive carpet, one step after another, sent her heart into a restless flutter.

Fu Huaichen opened the door and immediately saw Shen Chu'an lying on the bed in just a slip dress.

In the dimly lit room, her skin shone like jade, stirring his desire effortlessly.

The opening of the door made Shen Chu'an's heartbeat surge, as if Fu Huaichen's gaze was warm, making her body heat up.

Just as Fu Huaichen approached and bent over,

Shen Chu'an instinctively leaned back, but a hand still gripped her chin, and a solid body followed her movement to lean over her.

"Mmh..."

Pinned down on the bed, with even her wrists bound to the bedpost by Fu Huaichen's tie, Shen Chu'an's voice melted into a puddle of softness.

"Jiang Yuanrui, do you know him?"

Fu Huaichen silently pinched the woman's chin, twisted her flushed face towards him, and stared at her for a while before slowly saying, "During dinner, he was looking at you the whole time."

"No, I don't know him..."

Shen Chu'an was shocked inside. Her voice was weak, with a crying tone, pitifully.

Fu Huaichen frowned slightly and rubbed against her, at which the woman's whimpering sounds immediately filled his ears.

He warned, "Stay away from him from now on; he's not a good person."