Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

"Send the photos immediately." Shi Wenqian demanded immediately and ended the call.

Gritting her teeth, she passed up and down in her room.

While listening to the details of her son taking his fiancée out on a date, she had been happy. But after learning that he had met a woman secretly without Emma Ong, she became angry.

She just knew that there was no way her son of that age will stay without having one fling or the other with a woman.

"Ding."

Instantly, her attention was turned back to her phone and she hurriedly opened the message she got to reveal a few photos sent to her.

In total, there were 5 different photos.

One by one, she opened the one after the other.

The first photo was of Zhang Mingyu and Emma Ong in one picture-frame that showed that they actually went on a date.

As for the remaining 4 photos, it had nothing to do with her supposed daughter-in-law.

In the second and third photo, it showed Mikayla bumping into Zhang Mingyu and then secretly saying something to him from a very vivid angle.

In the last two photos, Mikayla and Zhang Mingyu were shown leaving the restroom area separately.

Seeing those photos, Shi Wenqian the shrewd woman was able to tell what happened immediately since her mindset was already twisted.

Immediately after taking a look at that photo, she phoned the man that sent them to her.

"Did you hear their conversation?"

"No, Ma'am. They met up in the restroom area."

"Keep and eye on them and tell me if they meet up again. Also, find out who that girl is. If she becomes a threat, take care of her."

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Leaving him with that instruction, Shi Wenqian terminated the call and left her bedroom just in time to see Zhang Renshu returning from work.

These days, she was no longer interested in him meeting other woman since she was busy with more important matters.

However, she was slowly taking her revenge on him giving that he would freely cheat on her without caring about being caught by her.

Maybe he thought she wouldn't do anything to date retaliate.

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~Mr. Fang's Villa~

"Honey, Tungmei is coming over. She's got some juicy news for me." Zhang Liling announced immediately she barged into the study room.

"A Juicy news? It looks like there is finally something that can put your heart at ease." Fang Bingwen replied as he lifted his gaze from his laptop to glance at her.

"Yes." Zhang Liling ws snot going to deny her feelings since she couldn't wait to take care of her stepmother.

Withdrawing his gaze from her, he turned his attention back to the lit screen in front of him.

"Come and take a look at this financial statement from your brand's bank." He said, beckoning on her to come over to his side.

Immediately, she continued in her steps and went over to his side. Leaning with one hand on the desk, she fixed her eyes on the numerous numbers outlined on the screen.

"Ummm... What does... Yelp!"

Just when she was trying to understand what was going on with the numbers, she felt a powerful hand grab her waist.

Thinking that she was going to fall, she braced herself as her eyes automatically shut close. One. Two. Three seconds later, her lashes slowly flutter open.

Tilting her head to the side, she found the face of the man up-close.

Apparently, he had pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing?" She asked as her voice got lower as her eyes blinked severally.

Seeing as her mood had changed, Fang Bingwen flicked her forehead.

"Ah!" Immediately her voice returned to normal as she quickly brought her hand to her face to rub on the place he just hit.

"Don't get any rotten idea. I only wanted you to sit." He corrected just so she would varnish any ridiculous or fairy tale idea she had in her mind.

"You are so unromantic!" Zhang Liling slammed him immediately as she quickly turned her gaze to the screen in front of her while making sure to moved her butts against him provocatively before finding a perfect position to be comfortable.

'This girl is crazy.' Fang Bingwen concluded in his mind as he felt like crying, but no tears could come out.

"Seeing as you have so many complaints to make, do you want to go back in time just before we signed our marriage certificates?"

"If I could turn the hands of time, I would really want to go back." Zhang replied without taking her gaze off the screen.

"Too late. You are stick with me." He said as he leaned his chest to stick to her back before sticking out his face from the side to glance at the laptop screen.

Without giving her the chance to continue with the conversation, he stirred the topic toward another direction.

"Your product sales are doing very well. Although there is a hype around why is trending, selling out and bringing in profits, it's still good."

Wrapping his arms around her waist, he continued. "If they hype goes, away, the sales will drop, but don't allow it to go below this point.' He said pointing at somewhere on the graph in front of them.

"You're right. With our marriage and our partnership still making rounds on the internet, we still have much attention on Glint's products." Zhang Liling agreed as she placed her palm on the hand around her waist.

"You should focus on bringing out the new products soon. It will be best if they come out before FJ's Christmas fashion show." Mr. Fang suggested.

Back in Pairs while they were spending their honeymoon, they had visited the factory that produces Glint's make-up products and had given a recipe for three new products.

The only thing that had to be done was for some samples to be made and tested. And if nothing went wrong, then the factory will go to produce and package in large batches.

"I am also thinking about that. Tomorrow, I will urge the design team to out all hands on deck for the new product design for the packaging as well."

From a little joke, the business husband and wife into an important conversation about releasing new products for Glint soon just before the butler walked in on them.

Seeing them sitting like that, the man tried to ignore what his eyes had just seen before announcing to them of Tungmei's arrival.

Without waiting to be told, Zhang Liling got up from Fang Bingwen's thighs.

"I'm going to meet my friend. Don't forget to come down and say 'hello' to her." Kissing his lips, she scurried away without sparing him another glance.

"It looks like she her friend is more important than I am now. Maybe she had been trying to escape since and finally found an excuse."

Fang Bingwen couldn't help but think that way since his wife showed signs of not being interested in chatting about business with him for a long time.

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Zhang Liling literally flew down the stairs without stopping until she saw the figure sitting in the living room all alone while helping herself to a bottle of cold water.

"Tungmei!" Immediately, Zhang Liling ran to her side and pulled her into a long tight hug.

Tungmei returned the hug and was enjoying it until she almost lost her breath.

"Zhang Liling! Do you want to strangle your dear friend to death?" She said while struggling to get out of her arms.

Fortunately, that friend of hers had some shred of emotions left in her and managed to release her on time.

"You are glowing up." Zhang Liling said with a smile as she pulled her to sit on the sofa.

"What? I should be saying that about you. Do you know how stressed I have been while you were enjoying yourself on your honeymoon?" Tungmei retorted.

Theses days, was about to swallow her whole but here she was saying she had glowed up. Maybe she would ask her to exchange placed with her.

"It's true that I had some fun, but work was involved. I had to make a visit to the factory 3 times during my stay there."

Hearing that, Tungmei immediately retorted. "You are faulty for wanting bto spend your honeymoon in Paris."

"I can't help but find work wherever I go to." Zhang Liling claimed while posing like a busy business woman.

"Ah? I can see how busy you are. Why don't I take my leave then." Giving her a taste of her own medicine, Tungmei pretended to pick up her bag, but it got dragged away by her.

"Where do you think you are going to without spilling the juicy news you went through a lot to get?"

"Feed me first, then I might start talking." Tungmei demanded.

In less than 5 minutes, the food Zhang Liling had the chef prepare for her arrival, was served at the dining room.

Seeing the food assembled for them, Tungmei licked her lips. "Where should I get started?"