Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 1457: Chapter 1457: Bankrupt CEO (Part 3)

Aunt Zhou waited for Wen Hongyi to return to his room before reheating the food, planning to take it upstairs.

Just as she climbed the stairs, An Sui came out of her room.

”Aunt Zhou, what are you doing?” An Sui stopped her.

”Miss hasn’t had dinner, I’m taking it up to her,” Aunt Zhou said with a worried look.

An Sui responded with an ”oh” and then said, ”Then I’ll take it to her.”

”Miss An Sui, let me do it, you should rest...”

”I’m fine.”

An Sui directly took the tray from Aunt Zhou’s hands and carried it up the stairs.

Chuzheng’s room was on the third floor.

Previously, Chuzheng had lived on the second floor, but as that room was now occupied by An Sui, Chuzheng moved to the third floor.

The room on the third floor was much smaller than the one on the second floor, and the lighting wasn’t as good.

An Sui had worked hard to switch rooms and was proud for a long time.

Meanwhile, the original owner was so angry she could have died.

An Sui went up to the third floor and stood on the staircase, looking down.

After confirming no one was around, An Sui went back downstairs and dumped all the food after Aunt Zhou returned to her room.

”Let’s see how long you can go hungry.”

-

Will Chuzheng go hungry?

Of course not.

If it were the original owner, she might truly have gone hungry.

After all, being falsely accused by An Sui and not trusted by her father, a hunger strike in protest would be normal.

However, Chuzheng treated those two as if they were air, so there’s no way she’d go hungry.

Chuzheng returned to the villa to think about how to deal with... no, how to teach An Sui how to be a responsible successor for socialism.

Chuzheng ate well and slept soundly through the night.

But An Sui didn’t sleep well.

Early in the morning, with dark circles under her eyes, An Sui went downstairs, just as Wen Hongyi was preparing to leave. Seeing her appearance, he immediately asked, ”Suisui, what’s wrong? Didn’t sleep well?”

Exhausted, An Sui complained, ”Last night, I don’t know what sister was doing upstairs, making so much noise that I couldn’t sleep well...”

After returning to her room last night, she heard all sorts of noises from the ceiling above.

It sounded like someone was dragging chairs across the floor.

Upon hearing this, Wen Hongyi frowned instantly, ”That rascal! Knows you’re injured and still causes such a stir.”

Wen Hongyi no longer intended to leave; he strode upstairs, hands on hips, and knocked on Chuzheng’s door.

It took a while before the door finally opened, and Chuzheng stood inside, looking frosty.

”What?”

The girl had just gotten up, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Wen Hongyi questioned her, ”What were you doing last night?!”

Chuzheng replied coldly, ”I wasn’t doing anything.”

In the middle of the night, if I wasn’t sleeping, was I a thief?

Wen Hongyi didn’t believe her, ”You say you weren’t doing anything, yet Suisui downstairs could hear noises from above. You kept her up, and she’s just been injured. What are you trying to do?”

Chuzheng raised an eyebrow slightly and suddenly opened the door wide, letting Wen Hongyi see inside her room, indifferently saying, ”My room is carpeted, soundproofed.”

Wen Hongyi: ”...”

Wen Hongyi: ”If it wasn’t you making noise, then why was there noise downstairs?”

”Probably haunted.”

With a bang, Chuzheng shut the door.

Wen Hongyi stared at the door, probably never expecting Chuzheng to close the door right in front of him.

A surge of anger rose up in him.

”Wen Chuzheng, don’t you have any manners!”

”Come out!”

”Open the door.”

No matter how long Wen Hongyi called, there was no response from inside, leaving him parched and eventually forcing him to leave.

After calming An Sui down in the afternoon, Wen Hongyi, still simmering with anger, went to the company.

In the company, he happened to bump into Liu Hanshan and stopped her, ”How much allowance did you give her?”

A cold smile played on Liu Hanshan’s lips, ”Why, does President Wen now want to control how much allowance I give our daughter?”

”She’s spending extravagantly...”

”It’s my money, and I like giving it to her to spend,” Liu Hanshan cut him off.

”...”

Wen Hongyi held back his anger, ”Her temper’s getting stranger. If this continues, what will she become?”

”No matter what she becomes, she won’t become like President Wen.”

Wen Hongyi, impatiently, ”Liu Hanshan, could you stop being so sarcastic?”

”Then stop talking to me, President Wen.”

Liu Hanshan, in high heels, clicked away.

Liu Hanshan returned to her office and called Aunt Zhou to ask what had happened.

Aunt Zhou briefly explained the previous events.

After hanging up, Liu Hanshan called her assistant and handed her a card.

”Go get ten sets of dresses and matching jewelry for Zhengzheng and send them over.”

The assistant asked uncertainly, ”President Liu? Ten sets?”

Liu Hanshan nodded, ”Ten sets.”

If Wen Hongyi can buy dresses for his illegitimate daughter, then why can’t I buy them for my daughter!

-

When An Sui came home, she saw the dresses downstairs, along with various pieces of jewelry.

An Sui’s eyes lit up with delight as she went over to pull out a dress to look at.

She thought Wen Hongyi would only send one set, maybe two at most, but she hadn’t expected so many...

”Aunt Zhou?”

An Sui called out twice but saw no one, so she took a dress to try on.

The dress was a bit ill-fitting for An Sui, who wore it awkwardly, but she managed to zip it up.

An Sui had a bit of a plump build, and the dress was too small, making the waistline look particularly tight.

”Why didn’t Dad ask for my size...”

Annoyed, An Sui went downstairs, ready to try another one.

As she descended, Aunt Zhou returned.

”Miss An Sui?” Aunt Zhou looked at her in surprise, ”That’s Miss’s dress you’re wearing, how come you put it on?”

An Sui’s expression stiffened, ”Weren’t these from my dad?”

”The ones from Mister were sent to your room,” Aunt Zhou explained. ”Miss’s room is locked, so they were placed here first...we didn’t mean...”

An Sui: ”Then were these also bought by my dad?”

Aunt Zhou: ”No, they were sent by Madam.”

Madam...

Liu Hanshan?

An Sui’s heart instantly chilled.

Anger surged inside her as she suddenly shouted at Aunt Zhou, ”They’ve divorced my dad, yet you still call her Madam?”

Aunt Zhou: ”...”

Just as Aunt Zhou stumbled over what to say, the front door opened, and Chuzheng walked in.

”Miss, you’ve returned.” Aunt Zhou hurried over to offer her slippers.

Chuzheng changed shoes and entered, seeing An Sui standing there, dressed in an ill-fitting gown that ruined its entire aesthetic.

Just as Chuzheng was thinking how Wen Hongyi couldn’t even get the right size when buying clothes, Aunt Zhou spoke from the side.

”Miss, these were all sent by Madam. Miss An Sui didn’t know and tried them on...”

Chuzheng: ”... ”

Oh, dear mother!

Why did you send me such things!!

Am I short of money?

I’m short of cards!

An Sui felt her face burning with embarrassment. If she had known it was from Liu Hanshan, she wouldn’t have touched them.

It’s all Aunt Zhou’s fault for leaving these things here!!

An Sui’s heart resented Aunt Zhou for making such a big fool of herself this time.

Yet seeing so many dresses, An Sui’s heart was also filled with envy.

Chuzheng stared at An Sui for a few seconds and coldly said, ”Throw it away if it has been worn.”

An Sui: ”...”