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Chapter 151 - 116: Chen Mo Almost Died on the Spot

Chapter 151: Chapter 116: Chen Mo Almost Died on the Spot

After taking Pan Kejia to enjoy the beautiful night view of the Bund from the floor-to-ceiling windows one more time, Chen Mo finally let her rest.

Pan Kejia was like a race car about to blow its engine, stopped on the side to cool down and rehydrate.

Chen Mo, on the other hand, was looking at the "maps" drawn on the carpet in front of the windows.

’All that time drawing maps, and I’ve finally managed to draw them right here on the floor.’

’This carpet is definitely going to need a good cleaning tomorrow, though.’

"What should we eat? I’ll have the suite’s butler send something up."

Chen Mo flipped through the hotel menu in the room and turned to ask Pan Kejia.

He had taken her to see the night view twice, and he was starving.

"Anything is fine. I’ll have what you’re having..."

Pan Kejia was languid and exhausted, not even bothering to open her eyes.

"Alright."

Chen Mo looked over the menu, then called the room’s butler to order some food and drinks.

The food would take a while, so Chen Mo lay down on the bed and pulled Pan Kejia into his arms.

"You little lightweight."

Chen Mo stroked her head and said with a chuckle.

"Hmph, who wouldn’t be a lightweight after ’seeing the sights’ with you like that..."

Pan Kejia bristled at Chen Mo’s sharp critique.

’She didn’t think she was the weak one; Chen Mo was just a beast.’

As for the Sage Plan, she had long since forgotten all about it.

Last night, Chen Mo was with Xia Shiqing, and this morning, he’d even had to neutralize her sour mood.

And just now, he’d taken her to see the view from the floor-to-ceiling windows twice more.

Even if she were driven until she was scrapped, she wouldn’t be able to make Chen Mo enter a Sage state.

’So what was the point of this plan?’

’Was she just deceiving herself?’

Hearing her words, Chen Mo patted her pert bottom and just smiled.

"This morning, I didn’t even notice she was also carrying a bag you gave her."

Just then, Pan Kejia remembered the business with the bags from this morning. She couldn’t help but pout and say sourly.

"You must have been laughing at me, right?"

Pan Kejia looked up at Chen Mo, her cheeks puffed out indignantly.

"I’m a professionally trained man. I was able to keep from laughing."

Chen Mo gently caressed her shoulder and said with a slight smile.

"I was planning to show off the bag my boyfriend gave me at the office, but she beat me to it again."

"When my coworker finally asked who it was from, I told her a scumbag gave it to me!"

Pan Kejia glared at him with her big eyes, then opened her mouth and gave his arm a little bite.

"Scumbag it is, then."

Chen Mo shrugged indifferently.

’In this day and age, being called a scumbag is practically a compliment.’

’Whereas getting called a "nice guy" or an "honest man" feels more like an insult.’

"You didn’t trade her old bag for a new one too, did you?"

Pan Kejia eyed him suspiciously, her tone full of doubt.

"Nope, I only replaced yours."

Chen Mo shook his head, his tone perfectly sincere.

"I guess you have a conscience after all."

Pan Kejia felt satisfied now. She obediently rested her head in his arms and nuzzled against him contentedly, just like a little kitten.

Seeing this, an irrepressible smile spread across Chen Mo’s face as he stroked her head.

’Silly girl, the only reason I replaced yours is because you bought a fake!’

’Xia Shiqing didn’t buy a fake, so what would I have to replace for her?’

’But he didn’t say that out loud. It was better to let Pan Kejia feel good about it.’

’She was actually pretty easy to please. All it took was letting her win against Xia Shiqing.’

’Even if it was just by a tiny bit.’

’Let her have her victory, and she’d be perfectly docile.’

’And that meant he was the one who got to be comfortable.’

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.

The two of them snuggled and chatted for a bit before a knock came at the door.

Chen Mo knew their food and drinks had arrived.

So he threw on a bathrobe and went to open the door.

"Mr. Chen, the food and drinks you ordered have arrived."

Behind the butler was a server pushing a small room service cart.

"Come in."

Chen Mo stepped aside to let the butler and server wheel the cart to the dining table in the living area.

The server carefully placed each dish on the table, opened their drinks, and then left with the butler.

"Come on, let’s eat."

Chen Mo went into the bedroom and called out to Pan Kejia.

"Coming..."

With some effort, Pan Kejia sat up, casually throwing on her bathrobe before following Chen Mo into the living area.

"Come on, a toast."

Chen Mo poured two glasses of wine and raised his glass to her.

"Cheers."

Pan Kejia raised her glass as well, and they clinked them together.

As she took a sip, she couldn’t help but recall the last time she’d had drinks with Chen Mo.

"Drinking with you is dangerous. Before I know it, I’ve fallen into one of your traps."

Pan Kejia rolled her bright eyes at Chen Mo.

She’d really fallen for it last time, practically handing herself over to him on a silver platter.

"And was that so bad?"

Chen Mo cut a piece of steak and popped it into his mouth, giving her a look laden with meaning.

’Aren’t things great between us now?’

"I guess not."

Pan Kejia twirled some pasta on her fork, considered it for a moment, and then shook her head.

’Although at the time it felt like I’d been tricked and had given myself away for free...’

’Looking back now, maybe it was the best thing that could have happened?’

’Aside from being a little rough when he was ’driving,’ Chen Mo was actually pretty good to her the rest of the time.’

’He not only gave her clients, making her an overnight success in the financial world, but he also bought her bags.’

’And every time she was too exhausted to move, he remembered to bring her food.’

’Huh? When did my standards get so low?’

’Was I really getting emotional over him just bringing me food?’

’Is this what they mean by "beauty is in the eye of the beholder"? Where you automatically blow up every little thing your lover does in your mind until it’s a huge deal?’

"See? It all worked out. It was fate."

Chen Mo clinked glasses with her again.

"Did fate arrange for the three of us, then?"

Pan Kejia rolled her eyes at him, a flirtatious glint in them.

’After so many laps around the racetrack, she was getting more and more alluring.’

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