Chapter 8 - Astonishment

• Lan Muwei’s eyes shone with the spark of intelligence, showing that she was deep in thought as her mouth arced slightly upward. Her body was slightly tilted as she rested on the sofa while reading through a newspaper. Three days from now, the Feng Corporation was holding a recruitment fair for talented designers. Lan Muwei’s eyes shone with a sly glint, as she felt this was an excellent opportunity.
• However, the recruitment advertisement clearly indicated that the designers must be licensed designers. Su Wan did not have a designer license.
• Lan Muwei had a sudden flash of inspiration.
• “Feng Shihan, I want to join the designer recruitment fair that the Feng Corporation is hosting.” Lan Muwei gently pursed her red lips as she blushed slightly.
• Feng Shihan’s expression was icy as he looked over Lan Muwei, as if he would be able to see through to her soul. His aura was incredibly powerful, yet Lan Muwei didn’t show any signs of fear.
• In the past, Su Wan would have turned around and ran off or started crying long ago.
• Feng Shihan furrowed his eyebrows and spoke in a distant tone: “Su Wan, just what is your objective? To my knowledge, you’re not interested in design?”
• Lan Muwei’s heart skipped a beat as she hurriedly lowered her head. A trace of panic appeared in her eyes. Ever since Su Wan’s mother had passed away, Su Wan had been heartbroken and never touched fashion design again.
• Feng Shihan was far too intelligent and logical. No wonder Fu Chen always suffered so many losses to him. Feng Shihan wouldn’t be simple at all!
• But, Lan Muwei had nothing to be afraid of. No matter how much Feng Shihan investigated her, this body was definitely Su Wan’s. Nobody would believe in ghost tales like soul reincarnation.
• Lan Muwei raised her head again and revealed a different expression. She smiled and tried to grab on to Feng Shihan’s arm as if she was really close to him. Yet, he heartlessly shook off her arm.
• ‘Damn him!’
• Lan Muwei didn’t want to attract unneeded trouble by acting too different from Su Wan. Otherwise, she would never voluntarily get close to such an icy person.
• “Before, I didn’t like fashion design, but now I like it. Besides, even if I go to the recruitment fair, I might not be selected. I just want to train myself.”
• Lan Muwei pretended to be a slut whose eyes were filled with love for Feng Shihan. He glanced at this and eased his suspicions.
• “Don’t even dream about it.” Feng Shihan coldly refused without even thinking about it.
• Lan Muwei already knew that this would be the result. Lan Muwei then used her typical trump card: “I will tell Grandma Feng about this. I believe that she’ll agree to let me go.”
• Feng Shihan’s expression became even icier. Even though it was currently warm spring when flowers would bloom, Lan Muwei felt a bone-piercing chill. “Even if you talk to her, I still won’t let you go.”
• Even the trump card wasn’t working. It seemed that he was truly angry.
• “Feng Shihan, I don’t want to bother Grandma Feng either. How about this? You can’t do anything about the evening gown right now, so I’ll help you resolve that matter. If I do so, let me join the recruitment fair. How about it?”
• Lan Muwei tilted her head and looked at Feng Muhan’s face. Even though she had seen plenty of handsome men before, she couldn’t help but exclaim that Feng Shihan’s face was perfect to the point of having zero imperfections. No wonder Su Wan had loved him so much.
• Feng Shihan had a deep look in his eyes as he remained silent. Finally, he spoke up slowly: “Alright, it’s a deal.” He did want to see just what Su Wan was up to.
• Lan Muwei didn’t look at Feng Shihan any more as she returned to her room. She had met Mrs.Smith before, and knew that she was a gentle and graceful woman. Designing a new evening gown for Mrs. Smith wouldn’t be that difficult.
• Grandma Feng pushed open the door to Lan Muwei’s bedroom as she walked over with the assistance of her walking stick and sat down by Lan Muwei’s side. Grandma Feng looked at her with a kind and gentle expression. “Wanwan, Little Han has been spoiled ever since young. You must be understanding. Rest assured, I will properly scold him.”
• Lan Muwei’s eyes became slightly moist. Grandma Feng felt so warm and wonderful that she finally experienced a warm gentleness for the first time in so long. “Grandma, rest assured, I will take good care of Feng Shihan.”
• Grandma Feng slightly squeezed her hand and pouted. “What did you call Little Han?”
• “I will take good care of…” Lan Muwei paused when she saw the expectant look that Grandma Feng had. Lan Muwei swallowed her saliva and said, “my husband.”
• The prerequisite was that Feng Shihan was willing.
• The next instant, Lan Muwei personally experienced what it meant to speak of the devil. Feng Shihan immediately arrived with a displeased expression on his face.
• “Wanwan, you must properly take your chance.” Grandma Feng gestured at Lan Muwei with an expression as she left, knowing that this wasn’t a good time.
• “You’re not Su Wan.” Feng Shihan was quite certain of this. Before, Su Wan would never say so many things which were considerate of him to his grandmother.
• Lan Muwei smiled in a fawning manner as she bit her lower lip, got up, and held onto Feng Shihan’s arm. This time, she was prepared for him to shake her off, but he actually didn’t do so.
• “Dear husband, Grandma Feng just told me to take good care of you. I’ll definitely keep my promise. I really do feel so fortunate that I’m about to explode,” Lan Muwei said with delight in her voice as she smiled brightly.
• Feng Shihan had a threatening look as he spoke in a cruel and icy tone: “Exploding is because of explosives. If you don’t let go of me, I really will make you explode.”
• Lan Muwei unhappily let go of his arm. Did he really think that she wanted to do this? This was only because Su Wan’s personality was like this. Since she was now Su Wan, she would definitely make Feng Shihan fall in love with Su Wan.
• This way, Lan Muwei could help Su Wan obtain what she had wanted.
• Feng Shihan placed the documents in his hand on the bed without saying anything. Lan Muwei picked up the documents and saw that they contained detailed information about Mrs. Smith.
• She laughed happily while saying, “Husband, it seems that you do care about me. Rest assured, I won’t disappoint you. I will help my husband successfully complete his work.”
• Feng Shihan gritted his teeth as his face twitched unnaturally. He spoke up in a grim tone: “Su Wan, if you keep behaving like this, I will discard our agreement.”
• Lan Muwei returned to acting normal. She looked over the documents carefully, as she felt that knowing thy enemy was the best route to success.
• She had the butler go purchase basic drawing implements for her. At this time, she already had inspiration for designing. The moment that the butler brought her drawing implements, her heart trembled and her eyes couldn’t help but become red.
• She had given up far too much for Fu Chen’s sake. Yet, she had experienced heartrending pain that she would never be able to forget.
• Lan Muwei didn’t feel unfamiliar with the drawing pen. Instead, she felt that it seemed so familiar when she first picked it up again.
• According to the documents’ information, Mrs. Smith had previously gone through bankruptcy before her company recovered and finally succeeded.
• This was a type of rebirth. Hence, Lan Muwei also made a design focused on rebirth.
• Lan Muwei forgot the time as she worked. Feng Shihan pushed open the door and entered. He was truly astonished when he saw the nearby design that Lan Muwei was working on.
• He couldn’t help but become curious just what type of person Su Wan was.
• Lan Muwei finished her final pen stroke, snapped her fingers, took a deep breath, then turned around to see Feng Shihan who was standing there. She put down the pen in her hand.
• “Why are you here?” Lan Muwei was quite surprised.
• Feng Shihan took off his suit and sat down on the sofa. “Su Wan, are you pretending to be a fool? It’s Monday, so Grandma will be staying here. That’s why we must sleep in the same room tonight.”
• Memories that didn’t belong to Lan Muwei appeared in her mind. “Then we’ll sleep together tonight.” She already had experience with such things in her previous life regardless.
• She said this casually as she went to the bathroom to go wash up. When she came out of the bathroom, Lan Muwei saw a blanket tossed onto the ground for her, along with Feng Shihan who was already resting in the bed.
• She kicked aside the blanket and immediately laid herself on the bed. Feng Shihan’s handsome face had an incredibly dark expression as he stared at her. He grabbed her by the wrist and then pushed her down onto the bed.