After speaking, she deliberately propped herself up and turned one cheek toward Yi Wulan.
A ripple finally appeared in the depths of Yi Wulan’s eyes.
The Mu Yanxi before her carried the faint fragrance of a recent bath. It was far less alluring than the intoxicating aroma of wine that had emanated from her that drunken night, yet it possessed her usual boldness and clinginess, making Yi Wulan unconsciously curl her fingertips.
Yi Wulan closed her eyes, and under Mu Yanxi’s relentless gaze, she suddenly brought up, “The bidding for that wetland in Shuilin Fang is about to start.”
Hearing this, Mu Yanxi’s expression immediately turned serious. “When?”
Lately, Mu Yanxi had been busy spending time with Yi Wulan and experiencing the entertainment industry matters she hadn’t paid much attention to in her past life, so she had almost forgotten about this bidding event.
Counting the days, the bidding in her previous life had also been in the summer.
Due to Shuilin Fang’s massive investment and uncertain prospects, many large, competitive companies had given up on bidding. In the end, Yi Jingming won the contract at a very favorable price.
Yi Jingming had already used up all his funds and any loans he could secure for that project. He had approached her and sold her on a grand vision for the future, trying to get financing from Xinyu Bank.
At that time, Mu Yanxi was controlled by the world’s consciousness, her mind filled with nothing but love for Yi Jingming. Naturally, she agreed in a heartbeat and even pestered and pleaded with Mu Yanqing for a long time.
In the end, Mu Yanqing only compromised on the condition that she quit the entertainment industry.
After that, she went from being a lazy fish in the entertainment industry to a diligent worker running around for the protagonist’s career.
Other people get paid for their work. Not only did she not get paid, but she also had to pour her own money into loans for Yi Jingming.
Her only reward was Yi Jingming’s “deep affection.”
Truly laughable.
The thought of this disgusted Mu Yanxi. The feeling of powerlessness, of her life being manipulated without her knowledge, left her feeling breathless.
Perhaps her unusual reaction was too obvious, for Yi Wulan beside her had already turned over, leaning up slightly and taking her hand, calling her name, “Yanxi? Mu Yanxi?”
The coldness in Mu Yanxi’s eyes suddenly dissipated. She blinked, returning to her usual self. “Wha-what’s wrong?”
Worry appeared on Yi Wulan’s face. “What was wrong with you just now?”
“I’m fine.”
Yi Wulan gently pried open Mu Yanxi’s fist. Several crescent-shaped marks were starkly visible on her fair palm. Her voice turned cold, “And you call this fine?”
The atmosphere instantly became delicate. The hand gripping her wrist tightened, and as Mu Yanxi looked into Yi Wulan’s dark eyes, her heart tightened.
“You…” Mu Yanxi turned her head, avoiding Yi Wulan’s gaze. “You’re hurting me.”
Yi Wulan stared at her with a heavy gaze for a moment before compromising and letting go. “If you know you’re delicate, don’t do such things.”
Mu Yanxi lowered her head slightly, her loose hair brushing against Yi Wulan’s cheek as she feigned shyness. “Actually, my pain tolerance can be quite high sometimes. Want to test it?”
The two were already positioned close to each other. Just now, Yi Wulan had even propped herself up out of concern for Mu Yanxi, so close she could count Mu Yanxi’s thick, long eyelashes.
“What was really going on with you just now?” Yi Wulan ignored Mu Yanxi’s diversion and ruthlessly pushed her head away. “Was it because I mentioned the Shuilin Fang bidding?”
Mu Yanxi carefully observed Yi Wulan’s expression. Noticing the concern in her eyes, she sighed. “Alright, alright, I admit I was a little upset when I heard about Shuilin Fang.”
“Don’t be upset.” Yi Wulan put some distance between them and said to Mu Yanxi in a slightly stiff tone, “I’ve already had someone prepare for the bid.”
“Oh?” Hearing this, Mu Yanxi leaned back against the pillow in a leisurely manner, let out a soft laugh, and asked, “Yi Wulan, don’t tell me that from now on, you’ll give me whatever I want?”
After spending this time together, Yi Wulan instinctively swallowed the word ‘yes’ she was about to say. She simply said, “I’ll do my best.”
Mu Yanxi lazily toyed with Yi Wulan’s long hair and said bluntly, “Actually, you misunderstood me. I don’t particularly want that wetland. I just want to see Yi Jingming suffer.”
Yi Wulan looked thoughtful. “What exactly did he do to offend you?”
Mu Yanxi looked up at Yi Wulan. There was no hint of teasing on her face; she was asking her very seriously.
So, she didn’t change the subject as she had before. “Hmm… because he wants your position, so I don’t like him. Is that reason enough?”
Yi Wulan was slightly taken aback, clearly not expecting Mu Yanxi to connect the reason to her.
“Don’t think I don’t know just because you don’t say it. Your Yi family has so many messy relatives, and quite a few of them were counting on Yi Jingming after your car accident, right?” Mu Yanxi pouted, bringing up old scores. “Weren’t you the one who hoped I’d choose a different marriage partner back then?”
Yi Wulan was rendered speechless. After a long moment, she finally spoke again, “You…”
Mu Yanxi interrupted her after the first word. “But if you can make him suffer a little more, I’d be very happy to see it.”
Anything that could make Yi Jingming unhappy was something she wanted to do as much as possible.
Yi Wulan showed no surprise, as if she had long expected it. “I know, so I didn’t let him participate in this project.”
Hearing this, Mu Yanxi’s eyes flew wide open in shock. The last time in Yi Wulan’s office, she had only casually expressed her desire for the project and her aversion to Yi Jingming.
Rongjia was a large company, and Shuilin Fang was not a small project. Mu Yanxi hadn’t actually held much hope of truly changing the course of this event.
In any case, without a loan from Xinyu Bank, even if Yi Jingming got the project, it would be difficult for him to proceed. It was only a matter of time before he had to turn back to Rongjia to renegotiate the profit-sharing.
But she never expected Yi Wulan to directly exclude Yi Jingming, the original person in charge, from the project.
Mu Yanxi blinked, feeling more and more that she had the potential to be a femme fatale.
So the next second, when Yi Wulan asked if she wanted to attend the Shuilin Fang bidding, Mu Yanxi leaned in again and announced, “Yi Wulan, I’ve decided. I’m going to thank you properly.”
Yi Wulan paused. “You stayed up all night. Aren’t you sleepy?”
“Hmm, it’s alright.” The high-speed train naturally had more passengers than a plane. On her way back to Yuncheng, Mu Yanxi hadn’t been able to sleep, or even relax her mind, for fear of being recognized and causing unnecessary trouble.
“That’s why I need to sleep with you for a while.” She yawned and slowly snuggled deeper into the covers.
She was clearly dead tired herself, yet she acted as if she were condescending to accompany Yi Wulan.
Yi Wulan shook her head, but seeing the bluish skin under Mu Yanxi’s eyes, she didn’t refuse again.
The automatic curtains were drawn again, and the light gradually faded, leaving only a dim environment.
The soundproofing of the windows was excellent, almost completely blocking out the chirping of birds outside, leaving only the sound of their breathing, sometimes distant, sometimes near.
Mu Yanxi turned on her side toward Yi Wulan. Having stayed up all night, she really didn’t have the extra energy to actually do anything, so she simply placed her right hand over Yi Wulan’s left.
Yi Wulan was visibly stunned for a moment. Realizing Mu Yanxi had no other intentions, she gradually relaxed and gave in.
She had thought that after Mu Yanxi’s antics just now, she would be wide awake, but she didn’t expect that in this environment, drowsiness would creep up on her again. As her thoughts grew heavier, she gradually fell asleep.
A healing ability slowly circulated between the two, slowly and precisely repairing the injuries in Yi Wulan’s body and smoothing the furrow between her brows.
About half an hour later, Mu Yanxi had transferred all her accumulated ability into Yi Wulan. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but when she looked up at Yi Wulan, she felt that the dark circles under her eyes had faded a little.
But she didn’t have the extra energy to think about anything else. Staying up for a day and a night had already left her with only enough strength for this most energy-efficient way of transferring her ability. Now that her ability was depleted, she couldn’t even hold her head up and fell asleep, leaning against Yi Wulan’s shoulder.
A week later, the bidding for the Shuilin Fang wetland officially began. Mu Yanxi did not attend, but she heard that with Yi Wulan’s intervention this time, several large companies that had been on the sidelines were now swayed.
Yi Wulan’s decisions after taking over Rongjia were plain for all to see; projects she favored were generally not too bad. Therefore, the difficulty of this bidding was much higher than in her previous life.
The results of the Shuilin Fang bidding were not announced on the spot. The official reason given was that the bidders’ capabilities needed to be comprehensively evaluated to prevent a bidder from lacking funds and forcing another auction.
But Mu Yanxi, being reborn, knew this was not the case. The organizers had already thoroughly investigated the bidders’ identities. The current delay was simply to take it for a deeper level of approval.
This was the driving force that would later make the Shuilin Fang project a huge success: an evaluation by Yuncheng’s Land and Resources Bureau.
In her past life, the evaluators had chosen Yi Jingming because they favored the backing of Rongjia behind him.
But this time, with Rongjia and Yi Jingming bidding separately, the outcome was no longer certain.
Before the bidding results were out, Old Madam Yi’s birthday arrived.
The old madam was advanced in age and cared for by a professional team. It was not advisable for her to travel or entertain guests, so the birthday banquet was attended only by family members.
If one were to be particular, Mu Yanxi’s ability to so easily ‘trick’ Yi Wulan into marriage after her rebirth was partly due to this old madam’s influence.
The old madam, being of advanced age, had taken the initiative to say that before she went to see her late husband, she wanted to see this old marriage contract fulfilled, so she could have something to report to her deceased husband. And so, on the day of Mu Yanxi’s rebirth, the two families had discussed the marriage contract.
Therefore, when Yi Wulan asked Mu Yanxi if she had time to go with her to see the old lady, Mu Yanxi agreed without a second thought.
On the day of the family banquet, Mu Yanxi woke up early and spent her time picking and choosing in the nearly hundred-square-meter walk-in closet. Although she hadn’t been married to Yi Wulan for long, the closet was already stuffed to the brim by her, with all sorts of flamboyant shoes, bags, clothes, and accessories that couldn’t even fit.
In a dedicated display case to the side, the light reflecting off the watches and jewelry was dazzling enough to blind a person.
Thanks to Mu Yanxi, Yi Wulan was asked to help choose clothes right after she finished breakfast.
Yi Wulan took a phone call first, dawdling and calculating that Mu Yanxi should be done changing before she headed to the dressing room.
When she pushed the door open, the high-end Italian handmade sofas in the center were already piled high with clothes, and she could vaguely see Mu Yanxi’s fluffy head.
Hearing Yi Wulan’s voice, Mu Yanxi shot up from the pile of clothes, delighted. “Hey, you’re finally here!”
As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up, intending to pull Yi Wulan over.
But the hem of the long dress she was wearing was too long. She carelessly stepped on it, and her entire body pitched forward uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Yi Wulan was close. She quickly maneuvered her wheelchair forward, allowing Mu Yanxi to fall into her arms instead of hitting the floor and bleeding from her head.
Mu Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief after being caught.
However, just as she was about to get up, the silky texture against her chest made her whole body stiffen.
Mu Yanxi swallowed.
With a stiff neck, she looked down in disbelief, bit by bit.
Just now, to make it easier to try on clothes, she hadn’t zipped the back all the way up. The strapless dress she was wearing had no straps and had valiantly slipped down.
Yi Wulan, who had caught Mu Yanxi, was also stunned, looking at Mu Yanxi’s smooth, fair back before averting her eyes slightly.
Yi Wulan recalled the previous times when even the slightest physical contact with Mu Yanxi would be twisted by her various suggestive remarks.
Suddenly, she didn’t know whether she should continue holding Mu Yanxi or not.
Yi Wulan didn’t dare to move at all, forced to maintain the position where they were pressed tightly together, not even having the mind to brush away the strands of hair that had fallen across her chest.
She took a deep breath, already prepared to face Mu Yanxi’s barrage.
She waited for Mu Yanxi to speak.
One second, two seconds.
Even after five seconds had passed, Yi Wulan still hadn’t heard a word from Mu Yanxi.
She lowered her gaze.
Mu Yanxi, in a rare display, had her head lowered. Her alluring fox-like eyes were slightly downcast, and for some reason, her long lashes were trembling gently.
Yi Wulan looked at Mu Yanxi, somewhat bewildered.
After a while, she finally realized that Mu Yanxi, who usually said anything without batting an eye, now had ears so red they looked like they were about to bleed.
It wasn’t until Yi Wulan grabbed a nearby piece of clothing, stuffed it into Mu Yanxi’s hands, and turned her gaze away that Mu Yanxi was able to use the clothing to cover her chest and slowly climb off Yi Wulan’s lap.
She quickly kicked off the strapless dress and stomped on it a couple of times before she felt satisfied.
Not daring to make Yi Wulan wait any longer, she hurriedly slipped on the dress Yi Wulan had casually handed her, then cleared her throat. “I, I’m ready.”
Yi Wulan turned her head and sized up the dress Mu Yanxi was wearing for a few moments.
At first, Mu Yanxi didn’t think anything was wrong. Following Yi Wulan’s gaze, she looked at herself again, only to realize that this dress, by sheer coincidence, was none other than the one Chi An had picked out at Huazhen that day.
The exaggerated ruffles, the high waistline, and the small green flowers dotted on it made it look nothing like a high-end luxury brand, but more like a hundred-yuan dress from somewhere.
Yet, before turning to pick out clothes, Yi Wulan had even commented, “It’s quite pretty.”
Mu Yanxi felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Looking at Yi Wulan’s back, she felt that the central air conditioning in the room wasn’t working.
Mu Yanxi and Yi Wulan had similar figures. In the end, they chose two dresses from the same designer, which matched very well.
Next, Mu Yanxi started chattering away about everything else.
Whether it was jewelry, hairstyle, or makeup, she was extremely picky.
Even though it was just for Grandma’s birthday, Yi Wulan was almost tempted to hire a special makeup team for Mu Yanxi.
But fortunately, Mu Yanxi knew it was a family banquet. After chattering for two or three hours, she finally stopped, her entire being screaming the words “I’m super expensive.”
Then she turned to look at Yi Wulan’s makeup, felt something was missing, and turned back to the jewelry cabinet to rummage through it. “Yi Wulan, what kind of earrings do you like?”
Yi Wulan didn’t even get a clear look before pointing to a pair. “Those will do.”
Mu Yanxi turned her head to look, seeming to have forgotten the little mishap of falling just now. A smile instantly colored her eyes as she sought credit, “Yi Wulan, this is the pair I specially picked for you at Huazhen that day.”
Yi Wulan raised an eyebrow. “Just like that dress from earlier?”
Mu Yanxi’s eyes darted around uncomfortably. She felt she had to defend herself. “Actually, that day, it was because I ran into Chi An. To snatch her things, I bought all of them.”
After thinking for a moment, she leaned down to emphasize, “But the earrings were really specifically for you.”
Her face was full of a little expression that was asking for credit.
Even her drifting hair fluttered wantonly against Yi Wulan’s cheek.
But to her surprise, Yi Wulan’s lips curved into a smile as she reached out to take them. “Then thank you, Yanxi.”
Her voice was low, gentle, and melodious, very pleasant to the ear.
Whispered so close to her ear, it made the tips of Mu Yanxi’s ears, which had just calmed down, burn hot, and she abruptly pulled her hand back.
The fox-shaped brooch carved from a diamond on her chest was lifelike. The cunning little fox squinted its eyes, as if mocking its owner.
After lunch, the two finally left the house and got into a white Maybach. The distance from the city to the Yi family’s old residence was quite far, and with traffic, the half-hour drive ended up taking twice as long.
Yi Wulan had been busy with company matters for the past two days, pulling several all-nighters. As soon as she got in the car, she closed her eyes to rest. The scorching sunlight streamed in, enveloping her, yet it still couldn’t warm her pale complexion or the fatigue under her eyes.
After spending time with her, Mu Yanxi discovered that Yi Wulan was someone who didn’t take her own body seriously. As time went on, her symptoms became more and more severe.
Yi Wulan was accustomed to doing everything to the extreme, even if it consumed her limited life.
Or perhaps, it was more like she had already made a judgment about her own life and was therefore not so enthusiastic about the treatments proposed by the doctors.
Mu Yanxi’s gaze slowly moved down. She reached out and took Yi Wulan’s hand, then quickly glanced in the driver’s direction, as if she were doing something illicit.
When this thought popped into her head, she couldn’t help but find it a bit absurd.
What’s wrong with holding hands? She was just secretly healing Yi Wulan.
But for some reason, the kiss from that drunken night flashed through her mind again.
She had been mentally preparing herself for days, but she still couldn’t convince herself to use such a method to heal Yi Wulan.
But now, looking at Yi Wulan’s pale face, Mu Yanxi felt a little uneasy.
People can perform CPR to save someone. She… she should be able to do it too, right?
With this inner conflict, Mu Yanxi unknowingly fell asleep, leaning on Yi Wulan’s shoulder.
Mu Yanxi slept the whole way, only opening her eyes when they reached the entrance of the nursing home. She noticed a gaze on her face, paused, and looked up to find Yi Wulan watching her.
Her voice carried a hint of distance. “Have you had enough of looking?”
Mu Yanxi hurriedly leaned away, but she didn’t realize she was still holding Yi Wulan’s hand. With a tug, she pulled Yi Wulan along with her.
She quickly let go, feeling quite guilty.
Before Yi Wulan could speak again, she pushed open the car door as if escaping.
As they entered, Yi Wulan gave a rare instruction, “Grandma is old, and her mind isn’t always clear. Behave yourself in a bit.”
Mu Yanxi glanced sideways. From this angle, Yi Wulan’s shoulders seemed very thin, her delicate collarbones slightly indented. She gave a muffled grunt of acknowledgment. “Got it.”
Yi Wulan arrived relatively early. The old madam was lying on a rocking chair in the glass conservatory, rocking slowly and dozing off, a few freshly cut flowers still in her hand.
As the sound of Yi Wulan’s wheelchair approached, the old madam woke up. Seeing Yi Wulan, she waved. “Lanlan, you’re here.”
Yi Wulan took the old madam’s hand and squeezed it. “Grandma, it’s your birthday today. We came to see you.”
The old madam smiled. “Your health isn’t good, don’t keep running over here.”
Yi Wulan beckoned to Mu Yanxi, who was a few steps away.
Mu Yanxi cooperatively walked over to stand beside Yi Wulan, slowly crouching down to greet the old madam who was looking at her. “Grandma, do you still remember me? I’m Yanxi.”
The old madam looked at Mu Yanxi lovingly for a moment and asked, “How is Lanlan? Is she treating you well?”
Mu Yanxi glanced at Yi Wulan and said honestly, “She’s alright, just a bit fierce with me sometimes.”
Tattling was something Mu Yanxi wasn’t used to, but she was a natural at it.
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Yi immediately looked at Yi Wulan with a reproachful expression.
Her goal achieved, Mu Yanxi decided to leave the space to the two of them.
After Mu Yanxi left, the old madam saw this and asked softly, “You don’t dislike her, do you?”
“She’s quite…”
A few maids led the way, guiding Mu Yanxi toward the main hall.
The moment the door was pushed open, it was as if she had stolen all the color from the living room, attracting the gazes of the entire Yi family.
Mu Yanxi was exceptionally pleased with this entrance effect. The vanity from spending the entire morning dressing up was finally greatly satisfied.
She had, after all, been in the entertainment industry for two years. Although she was already preening on the inside, her expression remained largely unchanged, wearing a standard, faint smile that carried an air of nobility and aloofness.
The Yi family members who had arrived all came forward to greet her. Mu Yanxi swept her gaze over them and saw many familiar faces from when she and Yi Wulan had discussed their marriage.
One of Yi Wulan’s cousins came forward to chat. “Sister Mu, have you heard? Yi Jingming has been in the limelight recently, telling everyone he’s secured the Shuilin Fang project.”
This person was the same age as Mu Yanxi, and Mu Yanxi had seen her a few times at previous gatherings, so she replied casually, “Hmm, haven’t the final results for the Shuilin Fang project been announced yet?”
The cousin didn’t know that Yi Wulan was also involved. She just shook her head mysteriously, as if sharing gossip. “Yi Jingming has already charmed the daughter of the Shuilin Fang project owner. Naturally, it’s his for the taking.”
Mu Yanxi’s eyes widened slightly. “What did you say?”
The cousin thought she was just surprised that Yi Jingming had succeeded, so she said indignantly, “Now Yi Jingming is definitely going to be in the spotlight. Who knows how he’ll show off later.”
Mu Yanxi’s mind was buzzing. In her past life, there was no such thing as Yi Jingming getting involved with the daughter of the Shuilin Fang project owner.
Could it be that after losing her as a tool, Yi Jingming had found another path?
As far as she knew, the owner of Shuilin Fang was a nouveau riche who had made his fortune in coal mining. He had come to Yuncheng a decade ago and bought up a lot of land. He wasn’t very professional in this kind of development, which was why he was transferring Shuilin Fang.
Yi Jingming was, in that novel, a bona fide, confirmed gay man. It was one thing for her to be manipulated by the world’s consciousness and deceived by Yi Jingming once in her past life, but she couldn’t just stand by and watch another girl fall victim now that she was reborn.
Mu Yanxi thought for a moment and sent a message to her manager: 【Sister Ling, do you still have that video you showed me last time of those male celebrities being secretly filmed at a gay bar?】
The manager quickly replied: 【I do. What’s up?】
Mu Yanxi: 【Can you send it to me?】
Manager: 【(video) Don’t post it online. Stay out of trouble.】
Not long after sending the message, a crowd gathered around Mu Yanxi again.
Even though Mu Yanxi was the only one with a different surname in this generation, she handled the situation with ease, becoming the center of attention wherever she went, like the moon surrounded by stars.
Just as the discussion was getting lively, the main door was pushed open, and Old Madam Yi, Yi Wulan, and Yi Jingming, who had appeared from somewhere, walked in together.
Mu Yanxi waved at Yi Wulan, and a flicker of her gaze happened to catch the look Yi Jingming cast her way.
Shedding his usual scholarly elegance, it carried a hint of hard-to-detect resentment.
As if he considered her his property.
Mu Yanxi raised an eyebrow slightly, not feeling too surprised. After all, she had spent a lot of time with Yi Jingming in her past life. Wherever Yi Wulan appeared, Yi Jingming’s spotlight would instantly be stolen.
Even now, with Yi Wulan in a wheelchair, Yi Jingming still didn’t dare to underestimate her in the slightest. Over time, even Yi Jingming himself hadn’t noticed this subconscious jealousy and hatred.
Everyone sat on the sofa, chatting with the old madam, presenting a warm picture.
As dusk fell, it was finally time for dinner.
After taking their seats, some people could no longer hold back, as if the main course was finally being served.
A dandy who had been on good terms with Yi Jingming in her past life suddenly cleared his throat and announced loudly, “Today is not only Grandma’s birthday, but I also have some good news to announce.”
An ‘actor’ in the know immediately chimed in, “What news? Third Cousin, hurry up and tell us.”
“Yeah, yeah, don’t keep us in suspense. Could it be that the Shuilin Fang project has a result?”
Hearing this, Mu Yanxi felt a bit disgusted by their terrible acting.
In this atmosphere of forced praise, the old madam asked, “What is it?”
“Of course, it’s that the Shuilin Fang project has been won by Brother Jingming! Congratulations, Brother Jingming!” With a wave of the dandy’s hand, the wine glasses in front of everyone were filled with fragrant red wine.
Following the dandy’s gesture, everyone’s gaze finally fell on Yi Jingming.
For some reason, Yi Jingming had been looking at his watch all evening, seeming somewhat distracted as if waiting for someone.
Hearing this, he paused for two seconds before raising his wine glass and nodding slightly to the crowd. The bit of jealousy in his heart subsided considerably as he said, seemingly unintentionally:
“What’s there to congratulate? I heard the higher-ups are also paying close attention to this project. The pressure on me is immense.”
Though his words were modest, his face showed unconcealed pride.
As if he had already completed the construction of Shuilin Fang.
“Brother Jingming is right. I also heard that the higher-ups are taking the construction of Shuilin Fang very seriously this time and said they want to cooperate well in the future.”
“Really, Brother Jingming? You’re amazing. I heard many companies were competing for this project.”
“I heard even Hengshi Real Estate was in the running. How did you snatch it from them? Teach me, will you?”
“…”
Yi Jingming basked in everyone’s flattery, feeling quite pleased with himself.
He stood up, holding his wine glass, and walked toward Mu Yanxi, who was chatting with Yi Wulan as if no one else was around.
“Miss Mu, I heard before that you also liked Shuilin Fang and even had my sister try to snatch the project for you.” Yi Jingming sighed, a regretful smile on his lips. “I didn’t expect that I would be the one to snatch it in the end. You won’t be angry, will you?”
