Chapter 850: Chapter 850: Brilliant Starlight (Requesting Monthly Pass) Chapter 850: Chapter 850: Brilliant Starlight (Requesting Monthly Pass) Xu Chaomu was taken aback again. These two identities referred to the sa person, so how could she answer that?
Consequently, Xu Chaomu looked bewildered, utterly perplexed.
Linda frowned, “Is this question so hard to answer? You can’t possibly not know yourself, can you?”
Linda, too, had seen much of the world, and she had seen many like Xu Chaomu who, at a young age, were only interested in money, selling their body and soul.
She had actually liked Xu Chaomu quite a bit, but now, heh.
“No, Linda, you will understand. Can we first discuss the matters regarding the venue later?” Xu Chaomu said.
She really couldn’t explain to Linda…
“Is the question really that hard to answer? Just say whether it’s your husband’s, or Shen’s, wouldn’t that be OK?” Linda was getting a little angry.
“It’s my husband’s,” Xu Chaomu admitted truthfully.
It was her husband’s, and it was also Shen Chi’s—after all, the two were the sa person. Xu Chaomu clutched her heart, sighing.
“Xu Chaomu, I’ve misjudged you. No wonder Shen is so attentive to you, a newcor, focusing on training you—it turns out this is the reason. At such a young age, try not to be so scheming; beauty is, after all, fleeting,” Linda said without any courtesy.
After speaking, without listening to another word of explanation from Xu Chaomu, she grabbed her things and left the break room!
“Linda, Linda!” Xu Chaomu called out in desperation.
With a “bang,” Linda slamd the door and left.
“Sigh…” Xu Chaomu deflated, sitting on the couch and hugging a pillow.
Could it be that her relationship with Shen Chi was no longer concealable? She had been thinking of waiting until the baby was born before discussing it…
The break room fell silent at once; she ran her fingers through her hair and stared off into space, resting her cheek on her hand.
Linda was a straightforward and direct person, unafraid of anyone.
Just then, she stepped out and saw a line of n in sharp black suits walking outside the exhibition hall.
Leading them was none other than Shen Chi, who was enjoying a lively conversation with several designers from abroad.
Linda stood in the background and suddenly thought that maybe she needed to redefine her view of this man?
Originally, Shen Chi, in her mind, was a very capable man whose private life was also very orderly. But she knew that once n started feeling on top of the world, they could forget themselves, engage in shady dealings with female subordinates, and keep mistresses—anything was possible.
Indeed, Shen Chi was no exception.
Linda stood outside holding her things.
After Shen Chi saw the guests into the auditorium, he turned with a few secretaries and began walking back.
Halfway there, Linda reached out and stopped him.
Shen Chi’s lips curled into a smirk, “Is there sothing to report?”
Linda, in her high heels, walked over to Shen Chi, sizing him up from head to toe.
This man truly lived up to the title ‘Crown Prince,’ perfect from every angle.
Linda moved closer to Shen Chi, lowered her voice, and said bluntly, “I just found out today that President Shen has a certain… unusual preference.”
“Oh?” Shen Chi raised an eyebrow, wondering what Linda had discovered now.
Linda, true to her fiery temper and fearlessness, continued in a low voice, “A special liking for pregnant won.”
Pregnant won? The corners of Shen Chi’s mouth quickly rose into a deep curve.
“Since when have you started taking an interest in the president’s private life?” Shen Chi responded indifferently.
“I’m just speaking my mind; it’s up to you whether you listen or not,” Linda continued, “There are countless won in C City, yet you have to choose one who’s married. Being married is one thing, but she’s also pregnant. Being pregnant is one thing, but she’s almost seven months along. I didn’t realize you had such a habit.”
Linda had seen a lot from living overseas; so perverts there had special fetishes for pregnant won, finding them irresistibly sensual.
“Quite the imagination,” Shen Chi said lightly.
“I’m just saying; you continue with your work, I’m heading to the venue,” Linda said.
“And Chaomu? Why not take her with you?” Shen Chi asked in a deep voice.
“Do you need to bring anything when you’re around?” Linda asked nonchalantly.
After speaking, Linda whistled and, with a notebook in one arm and a hand in her pocket, strolled leisurely to the venue.
“Really…” Shen Chi shook his head; there was just no way to deal with Linda.
Once Linda had left, Shen Chi said to one of the secretaries, “Take Miss Xu to the venue.”
“Yes, President Shen.”
In the lounge, Xu Chaomu was still holding a pillow, lost in thought, ignored by everyone, ignored…
Just then, there was a knock at the door of the lounge.
“Miss Xu, may I co in?”
Xu Chaomu didn’t know who it was, but she lifted her head and said, “Co in.”
“I am President Shen’s secretary, here to take you to the venue,” the secretary said respectfully.
“Okay, I’m ready,” Xu Chaomu said as she stood up.
After speaking, Xu Chaomu went to fetch her things from the table, but the secretary was one step ahead and took them for her with a smile, “I’ve got this.”
“Thank you.”
Xu Chaomu took her coat and followed behind the secretary.
The secretary led her through the VIP passageway. Xu Chaomu walked slowly, and the secretary was in no hurry, accompanying her.
As Xu Chaomu walked forward with her pregnant belly, suddenly, a familiar figure appeared before her eyes.
The exhibition sale today was really bustling…
“Chaomu?” Nie Chenglang happened to see Xu Chaomu as well.
Xu Chaomu smiled, “Chenglang, it’s been a long ti.”
It had indeed been a long ti, specifically, since she returned to the country, their paths had not crossed.
Nie Chenglang today was wearing a very formal black handmade suit, looking quite different from the usual Nie Chenglang, appearing more mature and composed.
Xu Chaomu looked at him and felt quite unfamiliar, a sense of distance between them.
“Yes, the exhibition sale is about to start, Chaomu, you should go in,” Nie Chenglang said.
Xu Chaomu nodded and said nothing.
She knew that Nie Chenglang was the Crown Prince of Faye Jewelry and probably couldn’t escape inheriting the Feili Group.
But he had told her once that he wanted to start his own company; she hoped he would achieve his wish.
Without further conversation, Xu Chaomu continued to follow the secretary away.
As she left, she did not look back, but she could feel two intense gazes on her back.
The venue was luxurious, extravagant and high-profile, dazzling with stars.
The secretary led Xu Chaomu to her seat among the Shen Group designers, next to Linda.
Linda was already there, working on her laptop without saying a word when Xu Chaomu arrived.
“Linda, there are so things I’ll talk to you about later,” Xu Chaomu said.
“Stop, don’t tell , I’m not interested in other people’s private lives,” Linda replied indifferently, without even looking up.
Xu Chaomu could only awkwardly turn her head and take her seat.
She noticed many electronic screens in the venue and out of curiosity, she asked the secretary, “Is today’s exhibition sale being broadcast live?”
“Yes, Miss Xu,” the secretary replied.
“Oh, I see,” Xu Chaomu nodded, “you can go on with your work.”
“Alright.” The secretary turned and left the venue.
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