After Shi Yu went into the fitting room, the shop assistants outside began to discuss.
After all, no one had seen two people going into a fitting room together, especially a man and a woman.
Even if they are boyfriend and girlfriend, shouldn’t they avoid such behavior?
Hearing the discussion coming from outside, Shen Cheng frowned. She didn’t like becoming the topic of others’ conversation at all.
Seeing her expression, after tying the straps on his back, Shi Yu walked out.
He gave the talkative shop assistants a cold stare, scaring everyone into silence.
Shi Yu is a well-known figure in Jiang City, but these shop assistants deal with pregnant women daily, so they rarely pay attention to the celebrities or big shots in Jiang City.
So they didn’t know whom they had offended.
Shi Yu didn’t want to waste a word on these people. With just one phone call, the mall’s owner came over.
Upon seeing him, he immediately bowed and scraped, "Mr. Shi graces us with his presence, sorry for not coming out to meet you earlier..."
Shi Yu ignored his flattery, coldly glancing at the numerous shop assistants standing with their heads bowed nearby.
From his slightly parted lips, a cold and indifferent statement spilled out.
The boss wiped his cold sweat, not daring to disobey his order, nodding in agreement: "Yes, yes..."
The shop assistants were fired on the spot, still clueless even now about which big shot they had offended.
Only Shen Cheng knew that even if she was slightly upset, there was a man who would stand up for her immediately and eliminate the source of her displeasure.
At night, lying in bed, she recalled a saying.
I’d rather disappoint everyone in the world, but never you.
If it were ancient times, her man would definitely be a tyrant!
And her, she would surely be the evil concubine, Daji, criticized by thousands.
Shi Yu propped his chin with his hand, tilting his head, squinting at her, "What are you thinking about?"
His voice startled her back to the present, Shen Cheng casually replied, "Thinking about why you are so wealthy."
Shi Yu pulled her into his arms, whispering, "It’s your money."
Shen Cheng looked up at him, her face showing a bit of displeasure, "What, you think I’m after your money?"
Shi Yu nibbled on her earlobe, chastising softly: "Stop imagining things."
Pausing, he continued, "Shen Chengzi, I’ve said it before, my person is yours, the car is yours, the house is yours, everything is yours. Even if you are after my money, I am willing to give it to you!"
Shen Cheng was slightly stunned, then after a few seconds, her arms wrapped around his neck, she leaned in close and asked, "Then how much money do you actually have?"
"Nine hundred billion."
With her, Shi Yu never holds back.
Hearing this, a mischievous smile appeared on Shen Cheng’s lips, "Then if I divorce you, I could get many billions, and then, I’ll become a wealthy woman!"
His gaze suddenly darkened, cutting off her thoughts, "Don’t even think about it."
Shen Cheng tightened her grip around his neck, then got serious, "Husband, Second Young Master Qin said if he marries Ye Zi, not only would he agree to a divorce but is also willing to split his fortune with Ye Zi, letting her become a wealthy woman."
"He is him, I am me."
Shi Yu’s expression grew grim, seemingly upset by Shen Cheng mentioning another man.
"Then can’t you be more generous like him?"
"Worst comes to worst, after the divorce, I could provide for you!"
"This is acceptable, we’ll divorce, and you can have all the money."