C6 Shameless Vixen!

"You're always seeing things through your own lens. Just because you've dated a lot doesn't mean everyone has to be like you."

"Whose side are you on, anyway?" Tongtong exclaimed, giving him a playful smack on the head. "Are you interested in her too?"

"Come on, she's Feng Yun's fiancée. You can't go around saying stuff like that; it could mess up our brotherly bond, you know?" Jiarong replied, sneaking another glance at the photo of Tong Fu on his phone.

"When you're defending other women, do you ever think about how it affects our sibling relationship?" Tongtong huffed, punching him lightly in the chest.

"Ouch! Could you go easy on me? You're a girl; do you have to be so strong? How's Feng Yun supposed to like you if you're so fierce?" Jiarong teased, heading towards his room.

"Do you have to rub salt in the wound, Jiarong?" Tongtong fumed, picking up a slipper and tossing it at his retreating back.

Jiarong, used to her antics, sighed and quickly slipped into his room, shutting the door behind him.

"What's wrong with having a personality? Does being a woman mean you have to be all gentle and sweet?" Tongtong muttered, pouting in frustration.

Picking up her phone, she glanced again at a photo of Tong Fu and couldn't help but mutter, "You're just a wolf in sheep's clothing. I'm going to expose your fake facade!"

With that, she dialed Fenng Yun's number.

"Hey, Yun, where are you? Can I come see you?"

"I'm at work, can't talk now. Bye."

The call ended abruptly, leaving Mao Tongtong even more annoyed.

"Yun, you must be scared, right? Afraid this woman will find out about our past? Worried I'll come see you? Well, I'm going anyway, and I'll meet this phony woman, too."

With determination, Mao Tongtong turned to her closet, picked out a pretty dress, slipped on some heels, and headed to Fenng's Group.

In the office, Tong Fu was idly flipping through Fenng's Group's company profile. She was surprised to see how diverse their industries were, from tissues to resorts. No wonder they were so wealthy.

Yet, Fenng Yun was managing such a large company at a young age...

Tong Fu looked up and saw Fenng Yun working diligently, his expression serious and focused.

The phone on the desk rang, and Fenng Yun frowned with annoyance, pressing the speaker button.

"Didn't I say not to disturb me while I'm working?"

“Sorry, Mr. Yun, but... Miss Mao insisted on seeing you, and I couldn't stop her...”

“Mao Tongtong?”

“Yes.”

“Just tell her I'm out!”

“Mr. Yun, I have you on speakerphone, you know. Is that really what you want to say?” came Mao Tongtong's voice over the phone.

“...”

Fenng Yun looked up at the woman sitting on the couch, feeling a bit uneasy. But after thinking it over, he realized that with Mao Tongtong's personality, she'd eventually find her way to Tong Fu. Since they'd have to meet sooner or later, it might as well be when he was around.

“Tongtong, I'm busy right now, but if it's urgent, come on in,” Fenng Yun said.

“Alright, Mr. Yun, I'm coming in now. If you've got a woman hidden in your office, I won't be happy,” Mao Tongtong said, hanging up the phone.

In no time, the door swung open, and Mao Tongtong's eyes immediately landed on the woman sitting on the couch.

“Mr. Yun, so you really are hiding someone here. No wonder you didn't want me to come in,” Mao Tongtong said, her heels clicking as she walked over to Tong Fu.

Tong Fu stood up politely and extended her hand. “Hello, I'm Tong Fu.”

“I know, you're Mr. Yun's fiancée, right? I'm Mao Tongtong, Mr. Yun's girlfriend,” Mao Tongtong said, not offering her hand in return.

Tong Fu awkwardly withdrew her hand and sat back down.

"What's the deal? You don't mind at all? Mr. Yun doesn't even like you, and you still want to marry him. Is it because you're after his money?" Tongtong said as she sat next to Fu. "Let me tell you a secret: when you marry him, there will be a prenup, and you won't get a dime of his wealth."

Facing the hostile woman, Fu nodded. "Yeah, it's fine."

After all, she wasn't in it for Fenng Yun's money.

"Fine?" Tongtong thought she must have misheard.

"Alright, Tongtong, stop causing trouble," Fenng Yun tapped his fingers lightly on the table as a reminder.

Tongtong pouted, looking at Fenng Yun unhappily. "Mr. Yun, you owe me dinner to make up for my emotional distress."

"Okay, but be good while I'm working, alright? Don't make a fuss," Fenng Yun replied.

"Fine, I won't disturb you. How about I take Miss Fu out to pick a restaurant? It's getting late, and by the time we find a place, you'll probably be done with work. You can just join us for dinner, okay?" Tongtong suggested.

Fenng Yun glanced at Fu and nodded. "Sure, go ahead."

"Shall we?" Tongtong looked at Fu.

Sensing some hostility, Fu knew she had no choice but to follow since Fenng Yun had already agreed.

After leaving the office, Tongtong's demeanor quickly changed.

"Hey, Fu, you don't really like Mr. Yun, do you?" Tongtong crossed her arms, looking at Fu with disdain.

Fu nodded.

"Ha, so what are you after by being with him? Come on, we're both women here. Whatever it is, I can understand," Tongtong said.

"Power."

Tongtong was surprised by Fu's straightforward answer. She smugly pulled out her phone, grinning at Fu. "I recorded our conversation just now and sent it to Mr. Yun. Just wait, he'll break up with you soon."

Fu shrugged. "Doesn't matter. He already knows."

Tongtong frowned. "What do you mean?"

"I’m interested in his power, and he..." Fu paused, ready to provoke the arrogant woman.

Leaning closer, Fu whispered, "And he’s interested in my skills in bed, so we get along just fine."

"You shameless!" Tongtong stomped her foot in anger. "My brother said you were pure and had never dated before. Turns out it was all an act. You're just a seductress!"

Fu nodded. "Fenng knows too, but he can't do without me now, especially at night. He can't sleep without me..."

"You cheap woman!" Tongtong raised her hand, ready to strike.

Fu reacted quickly, stepping back just in time to avoid it.

"Don't get mad now. If you want to keep Yun around, maybe you should work on your skills!" Fu teased, noticing Tongtong's face turn pale. She feigned surprise, covering her mouth with her hand. "Oh my, you two haven't... you know, yet? Is he just not interested in your figure?"