After Entering the Wrong Room, I Became Mr. Feng's Wife

Chapter 10

“Mr. Feng, may I ask why you were willing to lend me money?” Yu Fei looked at him, feeling nervous.

“It’s simple. I need you to do something for me. As long as you agree, not only can I pay off your debt, but I can also satisfy some of your other requests.”

Yu Fei was speechless. Was there such a good thing in the world? She was getting more and more uneasy…

She nervously picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip. She pursed her lips and asked with a guarded expression, “What is it?”

“Marry me,” Feng Yi said calmly.

“Cough, cough, cough…” Yu Fei, who was drinking water, choked and coughed.

“Mr. Feng, are you joking with me?”

The man leaned back, half-closed his eyes, and lazily said, “You can think about it carefully. Marrying me will only bring you benefits. There are no disadvantages.”

After all, there were so many women who wanted to climb into his bed. If it was not for Xiaochen, he would not have considered her.

Yu Fei was speechless. This tone… He said it as if marrying him was a great advantage.

Yu Fei could not help but laugh. “Mr. Feng, no matter how powerful you are, I won’t just marry a man whose name I don’t even know. We’ve only met twice. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to make such a request? ”

“Feng Yi,” he replied.

“What?” Yu Fei asked.

“My name,” Feng Yi replied.

Feng Yi… Yu Fei felt that the name was familiar.

“Although we don’t see each other often, we can see each other every day after you get married,” Feng Yi continued.

Yu Fei was speechless. Wait, something was wrong!

She suddenly thought of something and stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes. She remembered now. He was the most powerful man in Ocean City, the President of the Feng Corporation, with wealth comparable to an entire country’s wealth – Feng Yi!

From her expression, Feng Yi knew that she already knew his identity.

“You’re the President of the Feng Corporation?” Yu Fei said in disbelief.

“I thought you already knew my identity when you sneaked into my room,” Feng Yi said. Did she really enter the wrong room?

“I told you, I really went to the wrong room that night…” Yu Fei blushed. Why was he so sure that she had gone in there to seduce him? However, with his status, it was no wonder he was so conceited. There must be many women surrounding him.

Feng Yi frowned slightly, his face showing an impatient expression. “It doesn’t matter if you did it on purpose or not. Have you considered what I just said?”

“Why me?” Yu Fei looked at him with confusion. “Mr. Feng, you’re such a powerful man. If you want to get married, you’ll have to find a socialite who’s of the same social status as you. Why me?”

“My son needs a mother,” Feng Yi replied.

Yu Fei was stunned and then revealed a shocked expression. He actually had a son? But she did not see any news about his marriage.

He seemed to have guessed something and said indifferently, “His mother is not living with us.”

Yu Fei understood. It was probably because of Feng Yi’s love affairs that he made a woman give birth to a son for him but refused to give him status.

“Then you should also choose a woman who is worthy of your identity.” Yu Fei said. The rich and powerful would pay attention to this, right? Even if he had another woman’s child, to be the Young Miss of the Feng family… Surely, many women would not care about being a stepmother.

“You don’t need to know the reason.” Feng Yi had run out of patience. “Marry me. You don’t have to do anything. Just keep my son company. I’ll do my best to fulfill all your conditions.”

These conditions were tempting enough. He was Feng Yi after all, and Yu Fei knew what he meant. She did not think for long. After all, she did not have much choice now. If she did not marry him, she would not have five million yuan. Other than him, she had no other way of getting that money.

“Mr. Feng, I agree to your request, but I have a few other requests,” Yu Fei said.

“Speak,” Feng Yi said.

“First of all, you and I just have to keep your son company. We don’t have to do anything else,” Yu Fei said.

Feng Yi suddenly laughed coldly, the corners of his lips lifted in mockery. “That night was an accident. It won’t happen again.”

At this point, he paused and sized her up. “I’m very picky, not just anyone can climb into my bed.”

Yu Fei’s face turned red. Fine, she was indeed a little worried that she had to fulfill the obligations of a wife.

She coughed twice to hide her embarrassment. “Ahem, I hope that our marriage won’t be made public.”

“Sure, I think so too,” Feng Yi replied.

“I have my own job, so I might not be able to accompany your son every day,” Yu Fei said.

“It won’t affect your work, as long as you give him all your spare time,” Feng Yi replied.