C1 Pack up and Get out

"Lin Youmu, pack your things and get lost."

Lin Youmu was already used to this cold voice. She sat on the messy luxury double bed and quietly put on her clothes.

Lin Youmu, the young mistress of the Shen's Group, was a top financial tycoon. At the same time, she was also the only heir of the Shen's, Shen Sibai's wife.

However, she did not feel happy because this marriage was a complete deal.

As the only successor of the Shen's, Shen Sibai had been given too much hope since he was young. He had to learn everything that a CEO of a company needed to know, and he had done a good job.

However, Shen Sibai had a secret, or rather, a hidden disease, that he had an extremely strong claustrophobia.

In fact, his luxurious bedroom had to be opened at all times so that he could sleep peacefully.

Only when Lin Youmu was by his side would this symptom be alleviated or even disappear.

Her long legs were limp, and her skin was as white as spilled milk. Occasionally, there were red bite marks that Shen Sibai had left on her.

Lin Youmu laughed at herself and used the foundation to cover up the red swelling.

Shen Sibai was wrapped in a towel and sat on the sofa coldly, completely ignoring Lin Youmu.

His firm chest and elastic abdominal muscles were perfectly exposed. Because his black hair had not been carefully taken care of, he looked like a wolf that had eaten its fill.

Lin Youmu continued to speak, "Mr. Bai called today. After all, this is a business worth hundreds of millions of yuan, and I still need you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Shen Sibai suddenly stood up and grabbed Lin Youmu's chin tightly.

"That Bai Chu'an actually took the initiative to contact you?"

His dark brown eyes were bottomless, and all of his thoughts were covered by his long eyelashes.

Shen Sibai's hand tightened, and his eyes swept over her. "Lin Youmu, you do have some tricks up your sleeve to seduce men."

Her small chin was pinched so hard that even Lin Youmu, who was used to being treated like this, felt wronged. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

"Shen Sibai, I'm your wife. Don't slander me! It was you who wanted to cooperate with Goldman Sachs, so I came out to negotiate! It took me a few months to pull Mr. Bai back from his competitors. I have nothing to do with Mr. Bai!"

Shen Sibai gave her a contemptuous smile. "Lin Youmu, don't think that just because Grandpa betrothed you to me, you are really my wife. If it wasn't for the fact that you are still useful to me, I would have chased you out of the Shen family a long time ago. "

"If I find out what you're doing with another man..." Shen Sibai leaned close to Lin Youmu's face and slowly spat out the words.

"Take responsibility for the consequences."

A year ago, Lin Youmu's stepfather owed a gambling debt of ten million yuan, and his already poor family was completely torn apart. It was also at this time that Lin Youmu met her benefactor. Old Master Shen saved her and paid ten million yuan for her, but there was only one condition, and that was that Lin Youmu had to marry Shen Sibai.

For the past year, Lin Youmu had done her best. She had been humbled by Shen Sibai's financial achievements and was unconscious from overexertion, but all she got in return was a threat.

Lin Youmu turned her head away, tears on her delicate nose. "Yes, it's all my fault. My greatest sin is not letting you marry the woman you love..."

"Shut up!" That woman was Shen Sibai's reverse scale. He would not allow anyone to tarnish her. "Are you even worthy of mentioning her in front of me?"

Lin Youmu calmed down and whispered, "Shen Sibai, how much do you hate me that you refuse to marry me publicly and continue to hide your marriage?"

Shen Sibai smiled and said, "It's not that I hate you. In this marriage, you and I will just take what we need."

Lin Youmu had heard these words a thousand times, but she still felt a pang of pain. Indeed, she was just the daughter of an ordinary family. If it weren't for the fact that she could cure Shen Sibai's illness, she would probably never see him again in her life.

Facing Shen Sibai's resistance, the grandfather of the Shen family forced him into a corner with just one sentence. "Only she can save you and the Shen family."

In Shen Sibai's eyes, Lin Youmu was a gold-digging woman who was not to be trusted, but he could not disobey his grandfather's orders. They were married, but they had never slept together.

Since Lin Youmu majored in finance at university and Shen Sibai was a rising financial genius, she had to help him with a lot of business. She was very tired, but Shen Sibai pulled her into the bedroom and asked for as much as he wanted. Then he chased her out mercilessly.

Lin Youmu had tried to resist before, but Shen Sibai said confidently, "You are my wife. This is your duty."

Such a marriage only made Lin Youmu feel pain and helplessness. But in order to repay the kindness of the Shen family's grandfather, she could not leave. Shen Sibai needed her, and the Shen's needed her. Even if Shen Sibai humiliated her and ignored her, she had to continue to help him.

That was her promise. She would never go back on what Lin Youmu had said.

"Tomorrow is the Shen family's banquet. Come with me." Shen Sibai turned around and did not look at her again. "Of course, as my business consultant."

Over the past year, Lin Youmu had attended a few of the Shen family's banquets, big and small. Because Shen Sibai was not willing to publicize his relationship with Lin Youmu, she could only stay by his side as his personal subordinate.

This banquet was no exception. The resplendent banquet hall was specially designed to entertain guests. The size of the Shen's company was enough for top celebrities to gather here.

The walls were decorated with exquisite works of art. There were paintings by European masters, as well as sculptures of private artists. Even the knives, forks, and wine glasses on the banquet table were made by famous designers.

Shen Sibai was dressed in a dark suit and was well tailored. Lin Youmu chose a matching goose-yellow silk dress and a diamond necklace. A professional smile hung on her elegant and exquisite face. Her long maroon hair was casually tied behind her head, revealing her elf-like ears, like gardenias that had just bloomed in the morning in the forest.

"What a great work of art."

Not far away, a sweet voice attracted everyone's attention. A woman in a fiery red cheongsam raised her cup to the oil painting in front of her. She slowly turned around. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm. Her long and thin eyeliner slightly raised. She licked her lips.

"Mr. Shen, long time no see."