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Mr. Fu, You Are The Substitute

After being married to Fu Hansheng for three years, Jiang Ran had been conscientiously taking on the role of Mrs. Fu so that she could maintain this role. Whenever Mr. Fu, the CEO, cheated on her, she would be the one to deal with the aftermath. When Mr. Fu's lover got into trouble, she was the one to bail the lover out of the police station. Of course, it was not that there was no reward for doing this. Every time Jiang Ran helped him get rid of a woman, she would sell something from CEO Fu's house and store it in her little vault. Finally, just as she was selling the last villa under CEO Fu's name, CEO Fu's once unattainable crush returned. Jiang Ran happily counted her savings in the little vault and waited for the divorce papers to arrive. … Fu Hansheng suddenly realized that his wife had been acting weird recently. The text messages that she sent to question him on the nitty-gritty every day disappeared, and she stopped asking him for cheques. The antique calligraphy paintings at home disappeared, along with the villa. Fu Hansheng, "?” Fu Hansheng used his trump card and slapped the divorce papers in front of her. As expected, his wife cried holding the agreement. CEO Fu was very satisfied with the outcome. ***** One of them thought that she would never dare to sign the papers. Every day, he racked his brains on how he could make himself look like he tolerated her while accepting her feelings without looking conspicuous. Another one of them fidgeted for days in anticipating the divorce papers. Every day, she thought about her divorce, deleting him, blocking him, and never seeing each other again. CEO Fu watched as his tearful wife signed the papers quickly. CEO Fu, "Oh-ho, I've been too careless." Jiang Ran, "Oh-ho, I'm free now."

Budding Bunny · Urban
Not enough ratings
40 Chs

President Fu Is Working Naked?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Fu Han said after a few seconds of silence, "Even if I had slept with you, our relationship wouldn't get any closer."

"I really don't need your kind reminder, President Fu," I replied immediately.

He sneered. "That would be best."

When I woke up the next day, Fu Hansheng was no longer in the bedroom. I had just had my breakfast when I received a call from my mother. She showed concern for my marriage before she highlighted the main point.

"Your sister is back. Your father is quite happy to see her. Remember to come back for dinner tonight."

"Jiang Yu? Does she have to trouble others and organize a welcome party the moment she returned home?"

I really didn't like this sister of mine because she was a seed my father accidentally left behind back when he was still a playboy.

Back then, when Jiang Yu's mother dragged her to look for my family, my mother got so enraged that she had a heart attack. She had to recuperate in the hospital for half a year.

I didn't know what kind of great love it was, but my mother somehow forgave my father. We took home Jiang Yu, and she left the country as soon as she matured.

My mother tried her best to convince me that blood was thicker than water, and we should live benevolently.

Fortunately, blood was indeed thicker than water. Otherwise, I would have offered her three sticks of incense and called her a saint.

"Little Ran, there are some things that I don't bother about anymore. It's more important than anything else for our family to be happy together."

"Okay, okay, okay. I'll come back with Fu Hansheng tonight," I replied, a little impatient from listening to her.

Only when I hung up did I realize I'd said something wrong.

Getting Fu Hansheng to come home with me was not a simple task.

However, I had already spoken the words. My mother would nag again if she did not see him.

Without hesitation, I went to his company.

After a smooth journey, I arrived at the President's office. With my status as the President's wife, usually, no one would dare to stop me.

However, just as I was about to push the door open, the pretty secretary hurriedly stopped me.

"Madam, you can't go in now. Why don't you wait outside first? I'll inform President Fu immediately!"

Seeing how nervous she was, my brows jumped. I wondered if Fu Hansheng was doing something unspeakable in the office.

However, on second thought, this was a company building. In addition, he cared a lot about his reputation. He probably wouldn't do anything out of line.

I simply replied, "I have something urgent to tell him. I'll be done in a minute."

I said that while I pushed open the door and barged in.

The people inside stopped what they were doing when they heard the door open. The first thing I saw was Fu Hansheng's sexy and muscular long legs.

"Uh."

I facepalmed and immediately swallowed the rest of my words. I couldn't speak at all.

In broad daylight, Fu Hansheng was actually not wearing pants in the office. Furthermore, his hands were still moving towards his hips.

The secretary slipped out and closed the door behind her. As the door closed, Fu Hansheng and I stood there awkwardly.

The air was freezing, even though the sun was shining brightly outside. At that moment, I was covered in a cold sweat.

He scowled at me and sneered. "Get your ass over here."

Only then did I realize that his hand was holding on to a piece of plaster. It looked like he was going to paste it on the back of his butt. Why was he pasting it there for no reason?

I shifted my position slightly, but still maintained a certain distance from Fu Hansheng. He threw the plaster at me. "Stick it properly."

"Um, that's not a great idea, is it?"

I was seriously afraid!

"Jiang Ran, do you believe I can strangle you to death right now?"

I inched closer to him as I listened to his sinister tone. When I got closer, I realized that he still had the hitherto most popular peachy and firm butt.

I was at a loss and asked stupidly. "Did you get hurt?"

Immediately after asking, I recalled that Fu Hansheng was bisexual. Could he have gotten injured on that part of his body after playing with someone?

He could tell what I was thinking of and pinched my shoulder with brute force. I was in such excruciating pain that I almost burst into tears. I screamed, "Fu Hansheng, killing is illegal!"

"A lunatic hit me while I was driving this morning."

His hand let go, and he raised his eyelids to look at me. "Guess who hit me while driving?"

I mulled it over. "Your enemy."

Fu Han laughed playfully. His laugh was almost perverted, and the more one looked at it, the more terrifying it was.

My hair stood on end. By then, I had already stepped on his mine. I would be a big idiot if I hadn't run. I frantically turned around and walked towards the door, but he took bigger strides and caught up with me. Then, he directly reached out his hand to grab me.

To be exact, he grabbed my bra hook!