Our Mr. Lu Spoils Me Rotten

Feng Qianmi was sent overseas for three years. On the day she returned, she blew up her father and his mistress’s wedding!

She was taken to the police station, and her scumbag father refused to bail her out. A stunning woman in the holding cell heard her story and gave her a SIM card.

Feng Qianmi took out her phone and sent a message.

“Son, transfer fifty million to this card for me.”

A minute later, the money arrived. Feng Qianmi was overjoyed.

“Son, someone beat me up.”

Ten minutes later, a group of bodyguards in black appeared and beat her assailants until they were unrecognizable.

Then one day, her “son” stood in front of her and reached out, pinning her against the wall.

“You’ve been calling me ‘son’ for so long. Don’t you think it’s time to repay me?”

Feng Qianmi: “…” What a surprise. How could her “son” be Lu Sheng’an, the most distinguished and powerful man in Ancheng?

“Master Lu, I… I didn’t know it was you! How should I repay you?”

Lu Sheng’an narrowed his eyes with a smile and stroked her pretty face.

“With the rest of your life.”