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Chapter 14: The Scumbag CEO’s Pursuit (Part 5)

Lu Wanrong subtly lifted her lashes. “Lu Qian.”

Caught in the act, Lu Qian hesitated to open the push notification. She gave Yu Liuxue a dirty look, snorted, and walked away.

Lu Wanrong hung her bag by the door. “Miss Fu, I’m home you can leave”

Knowing forcing it would be futile, Yu Liuxue wisely stopped. She pulled a small box from her pocket. “A gift.”

“For you.”

Lu Wanrong held the velvet gift box and stared dazedly at Yu Liuxue’s retreating figure. Sneaking back, Lu Qian peeked around her sister, “Sis, what is it?”

Attempting to take a look, Lu Wanrong dodged Lu Qian’s hand and went straight to her room.

Yu Liuxue rested one hand on the steering wheel while the system read out the marriage agreement between Fu Yu and Lu Wanrong, “Clause one: The party B must unconditionally accompany party A to public events and must not interfere excessively with party A’s personal life. Clause two: Party B must not leak details of their married life to anyone, including relatives and the media. Clause three…”

“Enough.” Yu Liuxue rubbed her forehead. Fu Yu really intended for her and Lu Wanrong to appear as a superficially harmonious but internally estranged couple.

Yu Liuxue revved the engine and zoomed away from the community entrance. Lu Wanrong gently released the curtain, opened the gift box with her fair fingers to reveal a silver bracelet—this year’s trendiest design.

She closed the box and placed it casually on the bedside table. Picking up her phone, she dialed a number. “Lawyer Wang, let’s meet tomorrow for a detailed discussion.”

Yu Liuxue sat at her desk after a shower, wearing a robe with wet hair and glasses perched on her tall, fair nose. “Mu Huan, how many times have I told you not to disturb me at night unless it’s crucial?”

Mu Huan flipped through a contract. “Miss Fu, this is important. The business we just negotiated with OY is threatened. A competitor offered them high prices, causing them to hesitate about finalizing the contract.”

Yu Liuxue adjusted her glasses. “Who intercepted?”

Mu Huan replied, “Liu Xuan.”

Liu Xuan was a competitor of the Fu family and the vicious supporting character in the book. She built her company from scratch, expanding rapidly within six years. She developed an interest in Lu Wanrong at an event but was rejected. Liu Xuan took it out on Fu Yu, consistently interfering with her business deals and even poaching senior executives to inconvenience Fu Yu.

Liu Xuan was vindictive and extremely petty.

Yu Liuxue closed her laptop. “I see. Set up a meeting for me with Manager Zhang tomorrow for lunch.”

“You’ll accompany me.”

Mu Huan immediately made arrangements while Yu Liuxue leaned on the desk, yawning. “No progress with Wanrong, and now Liu Xuan steps in. Oh, my dear system, this is proving incredibly tough.”

Thinking she couldn’t take it anymore, the system hurried to comfort her, “Host, you’re already doing a great job…”

Yu Liuxue simultaneously commented, “Last time, girls would approach me immediately, and I’ve been here for half a month without any progress.”

She gazed wistfully at her slender fingers, sighing deeply. “What good is a pretty, tempting hand if I can’t use it? I can’t just satisfy myself, now can I?”

System: “…” Such scandalous remarks.

Mu Huan was truly reliable as the crown prince’s companion. No sooner had Yu Liuxue arrived at the company when Mu Huan had the news delivered: “Miss Fu, the meeting with Manager Zhang is scheduled for 11 a.m.”

Yu Liuxue nodded, “Understood.”

After a dull morning at the office, Yu Liuxue and Mu Huan headed to the arranged lunch meeting. Yu Liuxue swapped her formal attire for a long trench coat nearly grazing her ankles, her high heels clicking as she walked past employees, her long hair trailing a fragrant breeze.

Standing at the company entrance, she waited for Mu Huan to bring the car around, holding her phone and sending messages to Lu Wanrong.

Despite sending dozens of messages, there was no response.

Ever since Lu Wanrong’s online popularity, her superiors had taken notice. An older executive sat across from her, gently saying, “Wanrong, the station wants to transfer you to a new program. I’m here to get your opinion.”

With a demure smile, dimples forming on her cheeks, Lu Wanrong replied, “I appreciate the station’s trust, but I’d prefer to stay in the news department.”

Today, she was in business attire—white top, black pants—exuding a composed vitality. Just styled, her long hair elegantly pinned up with loose strands framing her face, perfectly polished makeup enhancing her natural elegance.

The executive smiled approvingly. “I’ll convey your thoughts to the station. Keep up the good work.”

Seeing the executive off, Lu Wanrong reflected on how in her previous life, incoming opportunities made her rash and cost her the executive’s favor, leading to difficult times at the station.

Her phone vibrated twice more. After quickly reading Yu Liuxue’s messages, she stopped a colleague, “Xiao Bai, we’re going out for lunch, right?”

“Yeah, Wanrong, get ready. Important people are joining us, so we mustn’t slack off.”

By 10:50, Yu Liuxue and Mu Huan reached the venue. Upon entering, Yu Liuxue immediately noticed the woman sitting by Manager Zhang. Liu Xuan, with heavy makeup and red lips, casually sipped tea, eyebrows raised in a challenging smile. “I didn’t know Manager Zhang already had guests. Apologies.”

Though Liu Xuan apologized, she made no move to leave. Handing her bag to Mu Huan, Yu Liuxue took a seat opposite Liu Xuan, their gazes sparking tension. Yu Liuxue addressed Manager Zhang, “Manager Zhang, this is…”

Sweat beading on his forehead, Manager Zhang hurriedly said, “This is Liu Xuan, President Liu. We bumped into each other at the door.”

Liu Xuan swirled her teacup, smiling, “Mind if I join you, Miss Fu?”

Yu Liuxue smiled thinly, “Not at all. President Liu has achieved so much at a young age. I’d love to exchange ideas.”

“Oh?” Liu Xuan leaned forward with interest, propping her head on one lazy arm, her expressive eyes filled with charm. “Miss Fu is quite curious about me.”

Who would be interested in a villainous supporting character like you?

As the server brought out dishes, it became clear that any serious business discussions were off the table today with Liu Xuan present. The four exchanged pleasantries, but the food tasted bland and unremarkable to Yu Liuxue. She set her chopsticks down, checked the time on her watch, and stood. “I have matters to attend to in the afternoon at the office. I’ll leave first.”

“Please enjoy the meal, Manager Zhang and President Liu. I’ll cover the bill.”

Signaling Mu Huan to follow, they had made only a short distance when a languid voice called out, “Miss Fu, please wait.”

Liu Xuan approached with her bag, exuding confidence. Yu Liuxue turned politely, “Is there something else, President Liu?”

Liu Xuan glanced at Mu Huan before stepping closer, unexpectedly wiping Yu Liuxue’s lipstick from her lip corner, hinting, “I enjoyed our conversation, Miss Fu. Let’s do this again sometime.”

Mu Huan maintained a neutral stance, acting oblivious. Liu Xuan produced a business card, slipping it into Yu Liuxue’s collar. “Just the two of us.”

She blinked coquettishly, suddenly covering her red lips in surprise. “Oh! Miss Fu, isn’t that your wife?”

Instinctively turning, Yu Liuxue saw Lu Wanrong, her face calm, approaching the door. Liu Xuan feigned innocence, “Miss Fu, do you think your wife will misunderstand?”

“…” Isn’t that obvious?!

No wonder you’re just a villain who meets a bad end!

Before leaving, Liu Xuan deliberately pushed the card deeper into Yu Liuxue’s clothes, “Miss Fu, I’ll wait for your call.”

Ignoring her, Yu Liuxue strode toward Lu Wanrong, “Wanrong, what are you doing here?”

Initially intending to ignore her, the thought of the scene with Liu Xuan filled her chest with discomfort. Lifting her gaze, calm but cold, Lu Wanrong asked, “What do you think?”

Previously remorseful for her harshness last night, she now laughed at herself. “Had I not come, I’d be clueless to how many others you’re entangled with.”

I am being falsely accused!

That scheming supporting character is manipulating us!

Yu Liuxue raised her finger to a solemn oath, “Wanrong, I genuinely came to discuss business today. I didn’t expect Liu Xuan here, and Mu Huan can testify.”

Lu Wanrong’s lips quirked disinterestedly, brushing past Yu Liuxue. She stopped her by the wrist, turning to say, “Wanrong, henceforth, I’ll report daily on my activities and interactions.”

Lu Wanrong freed her wrist, “There’s no need.”

“One of Mom’s dear friends is celebrating a birthday tonight. The party starts at 7, let’s meet at the hotel entrance at 6:30.”

Yu Liuxue instinctively asked, “Isn’t Mom in the hospital for surgery?”

Lu Wanrong’s composed expression softened awkwardly, “I meant your biological mom.”

“When do you finish work? I’ll fetch you.”

Intending to decline, Lu Wanrong hesitated, remembering her mother’s kindness. She nodded, “Alright.”

Watching her leave, Yu Liuxue retrieved the business card from her collar, tossed it aside but circled back to retrieve it, blowing it clean before tucking it into her bag—just in case.

At 6 p.m., Yu Liuxue parked at the TV station entrance, and several colleagues hurried to Lu Wanrong’s desk. “Wanrong, Fu Yu’s here for you again?”

Unmoved, Lu Wanrong gathered her things. “I have plans tonight, so I’ll head out.”

Watching her retreating figure, her colleagues gossiped, “Hey, do you think Lu Wanrong managed to tame Fu Yu of all people? She’s stopped seeing young celebrities. Could the rumors be true—has the playboy turned over a new leaf?”

Seeing Lu Wanrong approach, Yu Liuxue exited the car to open the door. “Mom sent the dress to the company. Let’s head there for you to change.”

Glancing at her, Yu Liuxue smiled, “You’ve been to my office. No wolves or tigers there—you worry too much. Everything’s all set.”

Only once, where she’d seen her with an influencer inappropriately close.

Tightly pressed lips showed Lu Wanrong’s lingering indifference.

Yu Liuxue’s office was meticulously organized, with an oil painting of a nude back gracing the wall—celebrated yet tasteful.

Unable to resist a second glance, Lu Wanrong watched as Yu Liuxue retrieved the gown. “Need help?”

“No, thanks.”

Securing the door, Lu Wanrong noticed the room had a minimalist makeover, styled in cool tones. Entering the dressing area, she found Yu Liuxue’s discarded coat with a card peeking from a pocket.

Recognizing Liu Xuan’s card and recalling the afternoon incident, Lu Wanrong unusually picked up her phone and dialed the number.

“Miss Fu, I’m at the hotel now. Are you coming?”

In a hushed voice, Lu Wanrong replied hoarsely, “I’m not Fu Yu.”

Liu Xuan, lounging lazily on her bed, asked with curiosity, “Who are you, then?”

“I’m Lu Wanrong.”

“……”

After changing, her hair wavy and cascading down her bare back, the gown perfectly highlighted Lu Wanrong’s shapely curves. Slipping on heels, she stepped out, finding the office vacant.

Hearing noises from the adjacent room, she meticulously adjusted her hair in the office’s full-length mirror, catching sight of a striking, alluring reflection.

Yu Liuxue’s bold makeup and vibrant red lips, the luxurious gown made her appear divine.

The woman in the mirror had striking features, a luminescent halo around her fair skin. Her hair flowed down her back, waist slender, long legs perfectly proportioned. Yu Liuxue watched Lu Wanrong through the mirror, beaming. “Wanrong, I’m ready.”

With each step, her dress swayed, revealing glimpses of her leg—an enticing vision that made Lu Wanrong’s fingers itch.

Lu Wanrong began to question whether by seeking divorce, she aimed to punish Fu Yu or herself, with reconciliation so seemingly within reach.