Tang Wan gives out a cold “Hmph” sound, then suddenly stretches out her pale white hands, in one movement grabbing onto Yang Chen’s collared shirt button, charmingly rolls her eyes at Yang Chen, and says, “A handmade collared shirt from Italy, this style is designed specially for royal families yet it does not have a brand or logo. However, the button is made of blue diamonds from South Africa, with state-of-the-art polishing technology. This simple piece of clothing is priced at least at 10 million RMB. Do you seriously think nobody would recognize such a product, and instead think you are wearing an inferior brand shirt with plastic buttons?”
Yang Chen is embarrassed as he did not expect that anybody would recognize his shirt’s true value, however he soon turns to laughter and said: “Miss Tang indeed has a great insight, however you are still wrong. This blue diamond was produced in Namibia, and not South Africa.”
“And you still say that you’re not a young master from any family? Only few in the entire Zhong Hai is qualified to wear clothes that use Namibian blue diamonds as buttons… It is not fun to lie.” Tang Wan squints her eyes as she has nothing left to say.
Yang Chen ferociously takes the few last drags off the cigarette, then tosses it into the river, and says in a depressed manner: “Miss Tang, let us not beat around the bush. It is true that you are beautiful. If I, Yang Chen, would like to sleep with you, there’s no reason for me to pretend to be a mutton skewer seller to do so. I had already said that I’m just a mutton skewer seller. Who says a mutton skewer seller can’t wear a shirt that is worth 10 million? Can’t you just trust me, and change the subject into something more romantic?”
“That, is very unrefined speech.” Tang Wan does not hesitate to criticize him, but she follows it with a smile like a blooming flower, “However, I like your straightforwardness. Alright, I will temporarily treat you as a mutton skewer seller. However, Mr. Yang, I never intended to sleep with you, and more so with a mutton skewer seller. I’m not tempted for it in the slightest.”
“Then what was this long conversation for?” Yang Chen feels a little down as he initially thought that he had coincidentally met a prey that would leap into his arms. But who knew the other party would have no intentions regarding this matter.
Tang Wan chuckles, a pair of peaks and ridges shake on her chest, “Mr. Yang, you’re really a reckless man, much more pleasing to the eye than those men who pretend to be refined. It is a pity, I’m not the kind of woman you think I am. The reason I spoke all these words to you, is merely because my heart felt a little stifled earlier.”
“What now?”
“Now, my mood is much better, I want to thank you for that. If fate exists, we shall meet again, and I’ll treat you to tea.”
Done with speaking, Tang Wan walks towards her Land Rover, stops halfway, turns around, tenderly smiles and says: “Right, I suggest you to not blow your smoke at a lady in the future. The majority of ladies aren’t nightclub hostesses, and they will not enjoy your impolite actions…” Finished speaking, she sways her voluminous figure back into the car.
After the Land Rover had disappeared into the distance like a leopard in the dark, Yang Chen then grudgingly mutters to himself, “Is selling mutton skewers really that bad? Do I have to change occupations?”
The next morning, soon after waking up Yang Chen hears someone knocking on his room’s door with a “Bam Bam” sound. Feeling depressed, Yang Chen gets off his bed and walks to the door in only his briefs. He opens the door to reveal Lin Ruoxi and her frosty face, as expected.
Upon seeing Yang Chen’s muscular upper body, Lin Ruoxi unintentionally blushes, but she maintains her poker face and says: “Hurry up and put on some clothes, I’m in a rush.”
Yang Chen scratched his head, “I say, Miss Lin, for a marriage certificate why are you in such a hurry? Can’t you wait for me to take a shower and eat breakfast first?”
“That won’t do, I have a meeting at 10.” Lin Ruoxi’s tone does not allow any rejection, “Don’t forget to bring your bankbook and ID card.”
Being helpless in front of this woman’s might, Yang Chen quickly puts on his sleeved shirt and shorts. He then follows Lin Ruoxi downstairs and they get into her red Bentley car together.
Lin Ruoxi takes two big bags from the trunk, tosses them to Yang Chen and says without turning back: “Change into these, so that we are not making a joke of ourselves.”
Yang Chen has only now noticed that Lin Ruoxi is currently wearing a formal beige colored suit obviously made by the hands of professionals, with flowing lines as to complement Lin Ruoxi’s enchanting curves, highlighting her ice cold temperaments yet still showing her beautiful intellectual face. In the eyes of men, her beauty is definitely captivating enough to ruin a country.
“Hey, my sweet honey, the official marriage is yet to be done, b