C4 Luxurious Goods

"Yuen, Yuen..."

Ling Xiu called Yuen Chuan a few times before she suddenly reacted. She almost accidentally spilled coffee. "Sorry... I'm a little tired."

Ling Xiu looked at her worriedly. "Are you alright? I'm very worried about you like this. I'll send you back to rest first."

Yuen Chuan nodded. She called the waiter to pay and went out with Ling Xiu.

Yuen Chuan, who was lost in her thoughts, did not notice that there was a line of sight that had been following her and Ling Xiu since the moment she got up. It was until she got into a car with Ling Xiu and disappeared at the end of the road.

When they returned to the villa, Yuen Chuan was still in a trance.

During dinner time, Yuen Chuan asked the maid to send food to the room as usual.

The huge villa was empty and Mu Yanbing was almost not there. Other than her and the maids, there was no one else.

After the meal and bath, Yuen Chuan finally laid on the bed. After a few hours, there was still a slight pain somewhere.

She thought of the furious Mu Yanbing today, the him who appeared at peace, and once again formed a stranger that she did not know.

Yuen Chuan bit her lower lip. Let's do it this way... She also did not place her hopes on love. This should be a luxury item.

However, the bedroom suddenly rang.

Yuen Chuan hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button. Indeed, the person on the other side of the phone was not Mu Yanbing.

"Make way? I am my mother. Tomorrow, you and Moo Han can go home and have a meal together."

It turned out to be Mu Yanbing's mother, Yuen Chuan's mother-in-law!

Yuen Chuan hesitated for a moment. "This..."

The person on the other end of the phone did not give her any time to think. "Don't be like this. Many mothers know about Moo Han's company matters, but he must eat, right? Remember to tell him in advance. It's settled then! "

Yuen Chuan could not bear the enthusiasm of having a mother-in-law and felt a headache.

What was Mu Yanbing thinking? Would he agree to go home and eat with her?

After hesitating for a while, Yuen Chuan finally dialed Mu Yanbing's phone number. When the call connected, her heart could not help but thump, but she still looked calm on the surface, "Mu Yanbing."

"What is the matter?" There was a low voice from the other side, but no emotion could be heard from the tone.

Yuen Chuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Your mother just called me and told us to go home for dinner tomorrow night."

"Okay." After leaving behind the two incomparably straightforward words, a busy voice came from the other side.

Yuen Chuan looked at the earpiece in her hand and was a little stunned for a moment.

She let out a long sigh and casually threw the phone on the bed.

The gorgeous crystal lamp on top of her head shone on her face. The usual warm orange-yellow light somehow felt piercing.

Until one o'clock in the morning, Yuen Chuan still tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Annoyed, she lifted the blanket and breathed heavily in the air. Beside the bed was the latest music magazine. Yuen Chuan's gaze fell on the row of white words under the cover.

"Mr. Feng officially recruited a music assistant to the public."

This Mr. Feng is one of the most mysterious and influential people in the music industry. Currently, half of the most popular writers are famous because of his songs!

However, perhaps outstanding artists were all very temperamental and temperamental. There was once someone who offered millions of dollars to ask him to write a song, and Mister... Feng didn't even bother to meet people.

But it was also because of this that he could make the most emotional song, Yuen Chuan thought with admiration.

She was now living under someone else's roof, and the Su family was in imminent danger. If she could become independent and strong, she would definitely have a way to escape the current bitter sea!

She needed an opportunity!

Yuen Chuan held the magazine tightly in her arms, and her eyes were filled with unprecedented firmness.

She immediately got up from the bed and took out a thick stack of paper from her trump card. It was all the words she had written in the past.

These were the treasures that she loved the most.

Picking out the two songs that she was most satisfied with from the inside, Yuen Chuan could not help but softly hum, "At midnight, the memories peeled off layer by layer on the rope that you were unwilling to undo..."

After carefully revising it, Yuen Chuan compared it to the magazine's submission mailbox and sent the resume and song composition over. Finally, she let out a long sigh of relief and the corner of her mouth revealed a satisfied smile.

The pointer of the clock on the wall shockingly pointed to 4 o'clock in the morning.

Yuen Chuan originally wanted to lie down on the table to rest but for some reason, she fell asleep.

...

Yuen Chuan was woken up by Cai's call.

She struggled to get up from the table and finally found her phone, "Hello?"

"Yuen! Your voice sounds so deep! Don't tell me you haven't woken up yet? Lazy insect!"

Yuen Chuan rubbed her eyes as if she was infected by the emotions on the other end of the phone. She could not help but curl her lips," Cai, you are really noisy. "

" I am not noisy. Lazy bug, let me tell you. I went out to buy breakfast today and bumped into a handsome guy who lived opposite of me. Wow, he is really handsome. He is tall and has a bright smile..."

Yuen Chuan smiled and said a few words to Cai.

"Yuen, do you think that handsome guy is interested in me? Hehehehe..."

Listening to Cai's energetic voice on the other end of the phone, Yuen Chuan felt her mood suddenly rise, "Little infatuation."

Glancing at the music magazine beside her, Yuen Chuan suddenly recalled the two words that she submitted last night and said, "Cai, mr. Do you know that Feng Zheng is recruiting assistants? I also submitted my draft, I don't know if I will choose..."

Cai's voice instantly became brighter, "Really?! That's great, Yuen! You can definitely do it! You have always been very talented. If you can really be that mr. If you are chosen by Feng, then your future will be limitless! Hahaha!"

Cai fantasized about the future and the more she spoke, the more excited she became. She insisted on calling Yuen Chuan out to meet. Yuen Chuan was helpless and could only agree.

Cai sat in an outdoor coffee shop and saw Yuen Chuan's figure. She immediately ran over and gave her a warm hug, "Yuen! A future famous composer! Feng Weiyi's last disciple! When the time comes, you have to protect your best friend."

Yuen Chuan did not know whether to laugh or cry.

After a simple greeting, Cai held her hand and strolled around the streets.

"Yuen, have you been in contact with that Ling Xiu recently?"

Yuen Chuan looked at her. "How do you know?"

Cai had a mysterious look on her face. "How well-informed are my WeChat Moments? Speaking of which, are the two of you still..."

Yuen Chuan interrupted her words and also gave her a supercilious look, "Don't speak nonsense. Our current relationship is even clearer than Qingshui's."

Her current identity was Mu Yanbing's wife.

Even though Cai, her best friend, did not know about this fact, but in terms of relationship and reason, she could not be associated with another man.

Even Mu Yanbing had never taken her seriously...

A hint of disappointment flashed in Yuen Chuan's eyes.

"Yuen, what happened to you?"

Cai noticed her strange behavior and thought that her words just now had touched her sad heart, so she quickly asked.

Yuen Chuan shook her head and smiled, "Nothing."

When she passed by a glass window, Cai was immediately mesmerized by a water green muslin skirt.

"Yuen, look, look, is that skirt beautiful?"

Before Yuen Chuan could reply, Cai had already dragged her into the shop.

Who knew that before she could step in, she was stopped by a uniformed employee.