Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Chapter 82 The Model Who Selected the Wrong Sponsor 3

Leaving the competition castle, the surrounding three kilometers area is almost all Duan family private property. He quickly came to a more luxurious and mysterious castle according to the route he had inquired about. When the competition was not going on, Duan Chen temporarily lived in it.

Yu Yichu looked at the endless European-style garden and took a long breath.

It was my first time seducing a man, and I was a little nervous.

After drawing the lots, Duan Chen will go home. If he passes by this road, he just needs to pretend to be innocent and ask for directions, and then charm the man to death. Xu Shao should not try to ruin his good deeds.

When the sun came out in the afternoon, the sunlight shone through the shade of the trees onto the golden hair. From a distance, Duan Wu saw a medieval statue that seemed to have walked out of an oil painting, holy, beautiful, and unattainable.

Yu Yichu didn't recognize Duan Chen's car, but the only person who could drive here and drive a private luxury car worth eight figures could belong to Duan Chen.

Seeing the car stopped, he walked forward quickly and gracefully, leaned over and knocked gently on the window. After a moment, the window slowly lowered, and Yu Yichu showed a gentleness and flattery that he had never shown since his debut. His every move exuded endless charm and temptation, and he raised his emerald-like bright eyes to send a glance.

Duan Wu took off his sunglasses, wanting to see those beautiful eyes clearly.

"Hello sir, I would like to ask..."...Who the hell are you? Yu Yichui was dumbfounded.

The man looked to be in his thirties, wearing an old-fashioned European gentleman suit. As a model, Yu Yichu could tell at a glance that this suit was extraordinary. Whether it was the tailoring, the pattern, or the stitching, it was a craft that could not be bought with money.

Under the sunglasses are deep and long eyes, with the aura of a superior and invisible deterrence. The facial features are strong, and the black car trim makes the skin look abnormally white. He leans lazily on the chair like a vampire aristocrat.

"What do you want to ask?"

Every byte was as sharp and crisp as the orderly fall of a guillotine. It was the first time that Yu Yichui had met such a person.

"I'm lost..." I lied without hesitation, and the psychological defense I had just built up collapsed in an instant. "How do I get to the DBR castle..."

Duan Wu smiled

"How interesting, I found a lost elf on the boulevard?"

Yu Yichu never dreamed that by trying to hook his son he would end up hooking his father.

Seeing the castle's steward respectfully addressing the person next to him as "Master", his blood rushed to his head and he pulled his somewhat revealing clothes around his waist awkwardly.

The man was as elegant as an ancient nobleman in a storybook. Standing next to him, Yu Yichu felt that his current look was too despicable.

The employees of the castle saluted and looked at the beautiful man behind the boss curiously.

"Did the boss figure it out?"

Everyone knows that after Duan Wu was injured, he rejected all invitations from men and women and has been living a single life. No matter what kind of star or beauty, no one can get close to the boss.

Some people said that Duan Wu was seriously injured, otherwise he would not have hurriedly brought back a son who was only 13 years younger than him to grab the family property.

The servant handed the shoes to Yu Yichu's feet. Although he had been financially independent for a long time and earned tens of millions a year, his life was completely different from those old wealthy European families whose life had been passed down for hundreds of years.

He changed into slippers and was invited to Duan Wu's study.

"Please wait a moment, sir. The master is changing his clothes and will be out soon."

The butler looked at Yu Yichu several times, unsure of how to treat this beautiful gentleman.

"Ok!"

Yu Yichui stood beside the chair in the study and looked around at the wooden furniture and decorations, which were probably all antiques. His back and waist were a little stiff.

The servant brought in two cups of tea and snacks and placed them on the round table. Delicate rose buds dotted the milky white cake base, which looked delicate and juicy. It was paired with deliciously sweet and slightly bitter but refreshing black tea. Yu Yichu thanked him but didn't dare to eat.

Ever since he became a model, he has not known what sweetness tastes like for many years. He has been extremely controlling his sugar intake and has imposed self-destructive constraints. In order to keep the moisture content of his skin and muscles at a beautiful level during competitions, he dares not even drink a sip of water, all in order to stand at the top of the pyramid.

Taking a deep breath, he looked towards the door leading to the bedroom.

That man, Duan Chen's father, the real head of the Duan family, the godfather of the fashion circle, and the controller of the entire top fashion resource game.

Yu Yichui never thought that he would be able to sit face to face with him one day. Even though he was a super darling who had already achieved success in DBR, he had no chance to meet this mysterious group boss.

I didn't expect him to be so young and handsome. You couldn't tell at all that he was a man who was almost 40 years old. Compared with him, Yu Yichui suddenly felt that Duan Chen was just a chick whose wings had not yet grown fully.

……

A bold idea came to my mind. No matter how awesome Duan Chen is, he still has to listen to his father. Otherwise, how about doing it in one go?

Yu Yichu was shocked by his own amazing idea. His heart beat faster, but he imagined the feasibility of it step by step. If possible, he didn't want to compete with Xu Shao for a man, but the other judges were older than each other, and the people below him had no say. Choosing Duan Chen was a helpless move.

But now, there is a great opportunity in front of us.

This powerful and noble man.

Duan Wu walked out of the room in his bathrobe. Because he changed his clothes, a few strands of his hair, which were originally neatly combed back, slipped down, making him look a lot more lazy and casual.

He walked to the sofa in front of the round table and sat down, picked up the printed teacup in front of the table, and motioned Yu Yichu to sit down and chat.

"You don't look lost, what's the matter?"

Yu Yichu showed a soft and fragile look, and her already charming face became even more beautiful.

"I'm lost. This place is too big." After saying that, he looked at Duan Wu, and his eyes moved down a little.

The young man is wearing a wine red double-layer shirt with a hollow tassel silk design on the waist. As long as he twists his body slightly, he can see the beautiful and imaginative lines.

What’s even more interesting is that she seems to be wearing a tight corset underneath, and her fair upper skin is always faintly visible through the loose straps at the neckline. There is also a charming pearl necklace around her neck.

Duan Wu guessed that Yu Yichui would dress up very beautifully, otherwise he would not be able to charm Duan Chen into spending the night with him, but the visual impact of seeing it with his own eyes still made him a little excited.

The aroma of tea flows into my nose along with the mist, and if I taste it carefully, there seems to be the fragrance of laurel.

Yu Yichu didn't know Duan Wu's preferences, but he understood men. The moment he took off his sunglasses in the car, he saw surprise and interest, but...

A man like Duan Wu has probably seen all kinds of beauties, so he is inevitably a little insecure. If it were Duan Chen, he would probably point it out directly.

Facing this man, he was a little scared. After all, a little chicken is different from a ferocious eagle.

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