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Zeng Shuai glanced over and said mildly, “Call the mayor and tell him to take care of it.”

“Okay.” The secretary immediately made the call.

The reporters, upon receiving phone calls from their bosses one after another, had no choice but to reluctantly watch as the row of limousines drove off. They dared not follow. They also obediently deleted all the photos they had taken. Finally, the cars stopped outside a small guesthouse.

Zeng Shuai got out of the car. Fang Yang, who was standing at the entrance of the guesthouse, rushed over and gave him a kick. “Why are you showing off like this? Get these cars outta here!”

“Boss is getting married. Shouldn’t we make it grand?” Zeng Shuai asked innocently. “What about Boss? I’ve brought everything that he wanted. I’m personally delivering them!”

“Alright, alright, move those things inside and follow me. And get those cars outta here!” Fang Yang said.

Zeng Shuai instructed some people to move the boxes from the cars as he followed Fang Yang into the guesthouse.

He looked at the narrow stairs in wonder. Upon entering the room, he couldn’t bear it anymore. “Boss lives here?!”

“Yeah,” Fang Yang replied calmly.

Zeng Shuai was shocked. “Is Boss going bankrupt?”

“Do you really think he could go bankrupt?”

Zeng Shuai shook his head.

Fang Yang sighed. “This is Boss’s hobby. As subordinates, we just need to shut up and do as he says.”

“I know.” Zeng Shuai looked around with a complicated expression and asked, “So, why does he want to live here?”

“Boss cut ties with the Sheng family. Madam thought that Boss was poor. Of course Boss can’t afford to spend so extravagantly.” Fang Yang rolled his eyes at him. “So why are you being so ostentatious? What are you gonna do if you spoil Boss’s marriage?”

“I’ll tell them to drive off immediately!” Zeng Shuai quickly said.

Fang Yang nodded and called Sheng Nanxuan. “Boss, Madam’s clothes have arrived. Zeng Shuai personally delivered them.”

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When Sheng Nanxuan returned to the hotel, only Fang Yang, Zeng Shuai, and a woman in charge of ironing were left in the room.

When Sheng Nanxuan entered the room. Fang Yang and Zeng Shuai stood up immediately. “Boss!”

Sheng Nanxuan nodded and looked at the clothes hanging at the side. The clothes had been ironed to remove all of the wrinkles.

Sheng Nanxuan went to touch them and nodded satisfactorily. “Bag them up.”

The woman put on white gloves, carefully folded the clothes, and packed them into a plain, beige paper bag.

Zeng Shuai pointed to several other boxes. “These are shoes and jewelry.”

Sheng Nanxuan bent down and opened the boxes. There were two pairs of shoes. One was a pair of red leather shoes and the other was a pair of transparent sandals. There were also two sets of jewelry, one set of pearls and a set of diamonds.

“Bag them up,” Sheng Nanxuan ordered.

After a few minutes, he left the guesthouse carrying the bags and went to find Gong Mo.

At Gong Mo’s house he passed the items to Gong Mo. “The clothes I’ve got my friends to make for you are ready.”

“Really?” Gong Mo took out the clothes. They looked better than she had imagined they would be. She touched the clothes in admiration, looked at the other bags, and asked, “What are these?”

“Shoes and jewelry I casually picked out.” Sheng Nanxuan took out the shoe box and opened it up to show her. “Red high-heels. You can’t wear them because you are pregnant. You can wear it on the day of registration. The sandals are flat-bottomed. You can wear them for everyday use.”

“Oh…” Gong Mo nodded and looked at the jewelry box again.

“This is casually picked out too. I don’t know if you’ll like them or not,” Sheng Nanxuan said as he opened the box of jewelry.