Chapter 4 - King

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Radical Desire (H)

Chapter 4 – King

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As for the Fu Yu who was behind the woman, he did not stop. An evil smile hung on his handsome face. He didn’t even look at Sheng Jin at the door as he held the woman’s waist and continued to thrust inwards, “No need to care about her! She is not a woman at all!”

Sheng Jin didn’t feel angry after hearing his words but instead, she walked elegantly to the sofa and sat down. Crossing her legs, she watched the erotic scene in front of her with a smile.

Fu Yu didn’t expect Sheng Jin to actually stay and watch. With the feeling of repression combined with fury, he directly pushed the woman away, “Scram!”

……

After the woman left, a thick and luxurious smell floated within the air. Wearing only a pair of black trousers, Fu Yu leaned back on the desk, picked up a lighter, and lit up a cigarette. His long slender eyes faintly narrowed and stared at the calm expression on Sheng Jin’s face while she sat on the sofa. “Sheng Jin, I only found out today that your fucking face is really not your average kind of thick!”

“Mr. Fu is really flattering me too much. My skin has always been this thick.”

“That’s true. Now that I think about it, it is indeed quite thick. Otherwise, back then, how could you have come running to the Fu Family’s house while wearing a wedding dress, claiming to be my, Fu Yu’s, wife without having even held a wedding!”

After seeing how Sheng Jin’s expression did not change in the slightest, Fu Yu spat out a smoke ring and lightly smiled in ridicule. After all, he was all too aware that the thickness of the skin of the woman in front of him had already surpassed the realms of obliviousness.

“Say it. Say what you came to the company to find me for.” Fu Yu stooped down to pick up the shirt on the ground and put it on.

Sheng Jin didn’t talk in circles, getting straight to the point, saying, “My elder brother has returned from overseas. Grandmother will be holding a welcoming back banquet for my brother at home tomorrow. My mother called me and asked me to go back home together with you.”

“Go back home?” Fu Yu sneered contemptuously, “You really thought of yourself as a member of the Mu family? Sheng Jin? Don’t forget, you’re just a bastard that your mistress of a mother brought into the Mu family! Still expecting to change with a shake and turn yourself into a Phoenix of the Mu Family? Let me tell you, no matter how you dress yourself up, you are still a penniless wild chicken! “

“If I’m a penniless wild chicken, then what are you? A rooster?”

“You fucking shut up for Laozi¹!” Fu Yu strode angrily towards her and reached out to pinch her chin. His pupils expanded, full of indignation. “If you want Laozi to act and accompany you back to the Mu Family together, then you fucking obediently shut your mouth for Laozi!”

¹TN: Arrogant way of referring to self.

Sheng Jin didn’t say anything more, letting Fu Yu curse her with all sorts of humiliating insults.

For her, as long as Fu Yu would return to Mu’s house with her, he can scold her however he liked.

*

The next day, at the Mu Family’s home.

When Sheng Jin and Fu Yu got out of the black Bentley car, their eyes were first drawn to the plate on the black Rolls Royce by the door. It wasn’t because of how expensive the car was, but rather because of the license plate number, which was actually five sevens…

In the past, while in the Mu Family house, they had heard the old lady say that, in Feng Shui, within the numbers, “seven is better than eight” because, “seven above eight below”².

²TN: The idiom is 七上八下 which literally translates to seven above eight below in characters. However what this idiom actually means is ‘in a mess’.

In Bei City³, any and all businessmen of some net worth were extremely attached to the number “seven”.

³TN: A lot of novels will just say 北城 which is Northern City…but is actually referencing Beijing.

To be able to have five sevens as a license plate at the same time, this person held an identity that was the utmost richest and most respected……

Fu Yu, who had already walked to the front, turned around and saw that she was staring at the license plate number. He turned around and walked in front of her. “What are you looking at? Do you think you can ever possibly afford this license plate number in your life? Do you know how expensive these license plates with a series of numbers are? They’re even more expensive than this car! Not to mention how it’s five sevens!”

Sheng Jin naturally knew how expensive it was, but what caused her to blank out while looking at it wasn’t because of how expensive this license plate number is, but rather…Her birth date was July 7th, at 7:07 in the evening. Her mother’s delivery room was also in room 7…

Five sevens…

Sheng Jin didn’t dare to think and relate this too much to herself, and walked towards the yard with Fu Yu. As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Mu Shiyan walk over wearing platinum framed glasses, a white shirt, and black trousers.

A man like him was born to be a king. He was born with his aura. No matter if it was a white lab coat or a suit, it all reflected nobility.

“Brother Shiyan…” Fu Yu was refused at the entrance before he had even finished greeting him.

Mu Shiyan did not even glance at him before he walked towards that black plated car in the parking lot. Taking out the car keys from his trouser pocket, he unlocked it, and took out his phone from within the car.

It turns out that this was his car…

Just as Sheng Jin was engrossed in watching, Mu Shiyan had already walked into the yard. He brushed past her shoulders, leaving that faint smell of disinfectant he had on him floating within the air.

But Fu Yu by her side was not so calm. Seeing how Mu Shiyan had already walked far away, he indignantly said, “I really don’t know what is so impressive about him? Isn’t he just riding on the fact that he’s the Mu family’s heir to act so pretentious? If only he wasn’t surnamed Mu! Wouldn’t he just be nothing more than a gynecologist who only knows how to look at B’s!?⁴”

⁴TN: So two possibilities with what he means by ‘B’. It can mean both bitches and pussies.

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