While the two women were busy putting on performances and arguing, Lu Sui had already left impatiently.
Clearly, he felt this had nothing to do with him and didn’t want to be used as a tool by these two women.
With Lu Sui gone, the show naturally ended. Wu Mangmang’s rationality returned, and she felt that her affected behavior just now was rather embarrassing and awkward. She herself felt ashamed, bringing disgrace to womankind.
But she was a typical stubborn person who refused to admit defeat, absolutely unwilling to take back what she had said.
Actually, many people regret their words the moment they’re spoken, but they’re too embarrassed to stop and can only stubbornly persist.
Dong Keke was probably one of them too.
When Lu Sui left, Dong Keke couldn’t help but follow him with her gaze. Wu Mangmang looked at Dong Keke’s beautiful profile and sighed inwardly, feeling somewhat bitter for Dong Keke.
She was now a national goddess, but in the face of love, she was still just as humble, even ridiculous.
Dong Keke noticed Wu Mangmang’s gaze, turned her head, and gave her another contemptuous look.
Wu Mangmang smiled, “Put away that face. We’re both supporting actresses and extras – neither of us is the winner.”
Dong Keke narrowed her eyes and lifted her chin slightly.
Wu Mangmang quickly surrendered, “I’m the extra.”
Dong Keke studied Wu Mangmang for ten seconds, probably wondering if this woman was insane.
And Wu Mangmang, having actually grown up watching Dong Keke’s TV dramas, remembered how adorable she was in her freshest days. She couldn’t connect that Dong Keke with the one before her now.
Wu Mangmang touched her nose and smiled, “Actually, you used to be my idol.”
A flash of embarrassment appeared in Dong Keke’s eyes, along with an indescribable melancholy. Looking at Wu Mangmang again, she felt this girl was different from others.
“And now? Do you think I’m pathetic?” Dong Keke swirled her champagne glass. “This wine is too weak.”
“I’ve looked up to him since I was little. You wouldn’t understand my feelings – I’ve liked him for so many years.” Dong Keke continued.
Wu Mangmang could only say “uh” – she hadn’t expected Dong Keke to be so “open-hearted” with her.
“It is a bit tragic. Because I can’t get close to him, I secretly follow all the women related to him.” Tears glimmered in Dong Keke’s eyes.
When “Yisheng Shunsui” had sent private messages questioning her, Wu Mangmang had been somewhat angry, as if riding in Lu Sui’s vehicle was some big deal.
But now, putting herself in Dong Keke’s shoes, she suddenly felt sympathy for her.
Pitiable people must have detestable aspects. If she liked him so much, why did she insist on becoming an actress and even abort a child?
This topic came up again later that evening, and Wu Mangmang actually heard the person involved’s version. Thinking about it, she found it quite miraculous.
After the celebration banquet, regardless of what others gained, Wu Mangmang had acquired a drunk person.
After Dong Keke downed several glasses of champagne and found them unsatisfying, she insisted on dragging Wu Mangmang to a bar.
Given Dong Keke’s celebrity status, Wu Mangmang could only take her to the hotel bar on the twenty-first floor.
Here, Wu Mangmang honestly confessed to Dong Keke why she had been riding Lu Sui’s motorcycle.
Actually, if Dong Keke had revealed her identity instead of using that sneaky alt account, she would have answered directly.
Dong Keke looked down at the whiskey in her glass and said lightly, “He treasures his motorcycle. He never lets anyone else ride it.”
Oh, so there was such a thing? No wonder it attracted attention from two alt accounts.
Wu Mangmang joked, “So does this mean Lu Sui secretly has a crush on me?”
“Ha, haha.” Dong Keke laughed maniacally as if she’d heard the joke of the century. After laughing to tears, she said, “You’re really thick-skinned. I’ve wanted to say that for ages.”
“Thanks for the compliment.” If Wu Mangmang’s skin weren’t thick, she might have gone crazy long ago.
The conversation somehow turned to Dong Keke, and Wu Mangmang said, “You’re in such good condition – your family is wealthy, you yourself are wealthy – why do you have to set your sights on Lu Sui?”
Dong Keke seemed flattered by the compliment, but her face involuntarily showed a reminiscent expression. “But our family became wealthy too late.”
“Back then, my father was a driver for Old Mr. Lu. Once, he accidentally overheard Old Mr. Lu on the phone and learned about some business opportunities, which led him to start his own company.” Dong Keke sighed.
Another story of a driver’s daughter and the boss’s son.
“It’s a pretty cliché story, isn’t it?” Dong Keke laughed self-mockingly.
“It is a bit,” Wu Mangmang was quite direct.
“But he had already taken root in my heart.” Dong Keke said.
Having come this far in the conversation, Wu Mangmang couldn’t contain her gossipy curiosity. “So back then, you chose to abort the child to become a star because you wanted to be more worthy of Lu Sui, right?”
Although Dong Keke was a bit drunk, most of her consciousness was still clear. She frowned, “What child?”
“Didn’t you abort your and Lu Sui’s child because you wanted to become a star?” Wu Mangmang repeated.
Dong Keke shook her head with a smile, “You’re really naive – I don’t know where you heard such rumors.”
Dong Keke held her drink glass with some sadness, “If I could have had his child, how could I bear to abort it? That would have been the best gift heaven could give me.”
Wu Mangmang felt somewhat embarrassed. She had thought what Lu Qingqing knew was insider information, but it turned out to be hearsay.
But thinking about it, given Lu Qingqing’s distant relationship with Lu Sui and Lu Lin, how could she possibly know such private matters? It was just fabricated stories passed down through rumors.
“I’m sorry,” Wu Mangmang apologized.
Dong Keke shook her head, “It’s fine. I’ve heard too many such stories. There are even rumors that I died.”
The two women continued drinking – Wu Mangmang with whiskey, Dong Keke with soda water – until Dong Keke collapsed.
Fortunately, this was a hotel, so Wu Mangmang could easily escort Dong Keke to her room.
The luxury hotel’s presidential suite – after Wu Mangmang helped Dong Keke lie down, she couldn’t bear to leave. She had never stayed in a presidential suite before! She took the opportunity to enjoy the massage pool, wrapped herself in a bathrobe, and went to sleep.
When they met downstairs the next morning, both with sleepy eyes, they couldn’t help but laugh and exchanged good mornings.
A beautiful sunny morning with two gorgeous women – how could they not take selfies?
Dong Keke didn’t need to wear sunglasses – after all, who in the world doesn’t know her?
Wu Mangmang still had to be secretive and wear sunglasses, then took several photos with Dong Keke in the sunlight.
A big star was indeed a big star – her photo editing skills were much superior to Wu Mangmang’s. Wu Mangmang learned many tricks, then uploaded the photos to Weibo.
Her followers increased dramatically.
Of course, she couldn’t resist showing off in her WeChat Moments, where she didn’t need to wear sunglasses in the photos.
Wu Mangmang’s WeChat Moments immediately exploded, with strong demands for autographed photos.
Dong Keke promised Wu Mangmang that she’d have her assistant deliver them next time.
On the other side of the city, energetic men had gotten up early to vent their energy at the golf course.
Ning Zheng looked at Wu Mangmang’s WeChat Moments post and couldn’t help but wonder – last night he had clearly seen tension between the two women, so how had they become so close so quickly?
Both were in bathrobes, with the background obviously being a hotel suite.
Women weren’t safe these days either. Ning Zheng cursed under his breath – surely Dong Keke wasn’t also bi?
Ning Zheng remembered Wu Mangmang’s appearance last night – the black evening dress wasn’t a particularly striking style, but on her it had a forbidden, mysterious appeal.
The young woman’s figure was truly flawless, curvaceous, making one’s body heat up just thinking about it.
It was just that her brain was a bit lacking.
He and she clearly had mismatched statuses – marriage was out of the question, but if she were with him, he would never treat her poorly.
But Wu Mangmang insisted on maintaining a high-minded stance of avoiding suspicion, acting like a chaste virgin, which greatly dampened one’s appetite.
So last night, Ning Zheng hadn’t gone to greet Wu Mangmang.
And this girl hadn’t even spared him half a glance.
Seeking but not obtaining, tossing and turning.
Sometimes Ning Zheng really wished everyone could just be direct – after sleeping together, it would just be that.
Thinking of the word “sleep,” he inevitably felt his body beginning to heat up again.
Ning Zheng thought that this influence was really too great – he had just vented last night, so logically he shouldn’t be this lustful.
“What are you looking at so intently that you’ve stopped playing golf?” Shen Ting walked over.
Ning Zheng had intended to say it was nothing, but remembering that Shen Ting also had some interest in Wu Mangmang, he handed his phone to Shen Ting.
“Are all women turning bi these days?” Ning Zheng joked.
Unfortunately for Ning Zheng, after Shen Ting finished looking, his expression showed no change. He had always been stone-faced, but then Shen Ting naturally handed the phone to Lu Sui, who was walking over.
Lu Sui looked somewhat surprised and raised his eyebrows.
“Poor Sister Dong – have you driven her to become bi or gay?” Ning Zheng laughed.
These people knew all about Dong Keke’s unrequited love for Lu Sui.
Lu Sui never answered such boring questions.
Ning Zheng put away his phone and sighed, “You know, Wu Mangmang really has some ability. What kind of person is Dong Keke? Yet she managed to get close to Wu Mangmang.”
They were very clear about Dong Keke’s character.
As a child, she had low status and was very obedient, but somewhat insecure.
After Dong Dongshan became successful, Dong Keke rose with the tide. Toward those with better family backgrounds, she was extremely sensitive – if anyone mentioned the past, she felt they were trying to hurt her.
Toward those with worse family backgrounds, she looked down on them with her nose in the air, acting like they weren’t worthy of speaking to her.
So everyone didn’t really pay attention to her, but when they encountered her, they had to be considerate of her “fragile nerves.”
Given Wu Mangmang’s family financial situation, she absolutely couldn’t have caught Dong Keke’s attention.
But life is unpredictable – yesterday was an accident.
Dong Keke’s alcohol had numbed her “fragile nerves,” and looking at Wu Mangmang again, she felt they shared the same fate – both pitiable people secretly in love with Lu Sui.
After years of suppression, she always wanted to confide in someone.
She disdained telling her assistant and wouldn’t do it, and familiar people didn’t want to listen.
So Wu Mangmang was really a good listener, and they could have emotional resonance.
Let’s talk about Wu Mangmang – after enjoying the presidential suite’s abundant breakfast, she received a barrage of calls from Ms. Liu.
Demanding that she take her little brother Wu Dandan out to play this weekend.
“Why?” Wu Mangmang didn’t want to be a babysitter for a four or five-year-old child – they were annoying. “Can’t the nanny take him?”
“You’re his sister – if you don’t take him, who will?” Ms. Liu and Boss Wu wanted to have their romantic time together, forcibly compelling Wu Mangmang to cultivate sibling affection with her brother Wu Dandan.
Wu Mangmang had to bow for five buckets of rice – her allowance still depended entirely on Ms. Liu’s grace, so she could only grit her teeth and agree.
For taking care of children, Wu Mangmang had experience she’d summarized herself.
That was to satisfy every request.
So Wu Mangmang decisively took Wu Dandan to eat fast food chicken.
Then, while Wu Dandan was happily gnawing on chicken wings, she searched on her phone for a famous post from years ago about how fast food chickens were raised.
Ready for market in one month, with several wings growing on their bodies – after reading it, you’d be guaranteed to be so disgusted you wouldn’t want to eat a second one.
Wu Dandan finally experienced his sister’s maliciousness.
But it was fine – children had abundant energy, and in just one morning, Wu Dandan had reduced Wu Mangmang’s health bar by four-fifths.
After lunch, Wu Dandan clamored to go to the indoor playground, finally giving Wu Mangmang a chance to rest outside.
Only at this time during the whole day did she have a chance to check Weibo.
Another private message had come in, from that alt account again – Zhenwo Fengcai.
“Are you bi?”
Wu Mangmang didn’t react at first, but after a moment realized this person must have seen her bathrobe photo with Dong Keke.
These days, when women sleep together, it’s no longer innocent.
Wu Mangmang hadn’t intended to respond, but since she was idle anyway, and this person was being sneaky, it wouldn’t hurt to play with him.
Wu Mangmang still thought it was Ning Zheng – this person had no principles and didn’t know what moral standards were, so Wu Mangmang wasn’t particular about how she spoke to him.
“Yes, so what about being bi?” Wu Mangmang replied.
Surprisingly, the other party quickly sent another private message: “What’s different about the feeling with women versus men?”
What a perverted man!
Wu Mangmang continued typing: “Women understand women’s needs and pleasure better. They don’t just focus on getting themselves off.”
After sending this reply, Wu Mangmang suddenly felt she was quite the theoretical master.
“But tools are never as good as the natural thing, right?”
Again, marveling at this person’s perversion!
Wu Mangmang pondered this question for half an hour and searched on Baidu several times before slowly replying.
“Tools can be big or small, long or short, and you can adjust vibration frequency. Stop when you want to stop, move when you want to move. No need for pills or condoms!”
“What if there’s an electric leak?”
“With just that little battery power, an electric leak might feel even better. Please trust modern technology.” Wu Mangmang had apparently become an expert on adult products.
“That seems to make sense. So this means men are completely useless?”
The other party replied almost instantly – how bored must they be? Wu Mangmang thought.
“They’re indeed completely useless, so if women show you any mercy, you’d better catch it with both hands and thank your sovereign for the grace.” —by Wu Mangmang
“Would you show me a little mercy?” —by Zhenwo Fengcai
“Too many places are waiting for this empress’s rain and dew. You should get in line first, wash yourself clean, and wait for this empress to flip your tablet.” —by Wu Mangmang, getting into character
“Yes, Your Majesty.” —by Zhenwo Fengcai, playing along
