Best friend turned enemy? Marrying the villain, if she runs, I'll run too.

A hissing sound.

With the voice message successfully sent, the handsome technician used a skewer to pick up a small tomato and put it to Meng Tang's lips.

When Meng Tang's cheeks were bulging from eating, she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Spending my husband's money, driving his car, and enjoying the services of a group of young people—it feels so sinful!

Comfortable~

A fleeting sense of guilt crossed Meng Tang's mind, and she comfortably flipped over, signaling the technician to press the other side.

Besides, she didn't ask for much. She estimated that Song Guanting's business trip would last at least a week, costing a million a week. She was actually saving him money.

So he should feel guilty towards her. Having a wife who saves him so much money is truly a blessing he's had for eight lifetimes!

Ding dong.

"One million yuan has been deposited into Alipay."

Li Su, her eyes still closed and covered by a face mask, said, "Your partner always transfers money so quickly."

"I will definitely make Fu Jishu learn from him tomorrow."

The scent of money reminded Meng Tang that it was already lunchtime. A million dollars for a phone call—Song Guanting had really made a profit.

Meng Tang made a quiet gesture and casually dialed the number of the "sucker".

The phone rang twice before being answered, followed by a deep, slightly cold, but pleasant male voice: "Is there anything else?"

Along with the voices came the sound of keyboard typing.

It seems that Song Guanting was working while answering the phone.

"Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong? I call you because I miss you~"

Putting aside Song Guanting's hidden madness, he was at least an extremely generous patron.

When it comes to money, Meng Tang is a woman of many interests. As long as the money is right, she can provide emotional support as well.

For her, cultivating the image of a loving and virtuous wife is a piece of cake.

Sweet words come easily to her lips; no matter how sweet her words are, her heartbeat remains as steady as a rock.

There was a pause on the other end, followed by a faint "hmm," with no discernible emotional fluctuation.

Meng Tang was used to Song Guanting's aloof personality; she had to follow the procedures meticulously in order to demonstrate her professionalism.

"It's almost lunchtime. You need to eat on time while you're working, otherwise you'll get a stomachache again. I've put the stomach medicine I prepared for you in the top compartment of your suitcase. Take it as soon as you feel unwell."

As the saying goes, nine out of ten domineering CEOs suffer from stomach aches, and the tenth is taking care of his stomach.

After the considerate procedures were completed, Meng Tang finally asked the most crucial question.

When are you coming back?

Before there was a reply, there was a loud bang, like a car crash, and the phone started crackling with static.

Meng Tang's heart skipped a beat, and she sat up abruptly.

The original novel didn't mention that Song Guanting would have a car accident at this time. She hadn't saved enough money yet, and her sugar daddy couldn't be in trouble!

"Honey? What happened to Song Guanting? What's wrong?"

After a while, Song Guanting's indifferent voice came: "It's nothing, just a little accident."

Meng Tang breathed a sigh of relief. It was great that her sugar daddy was alright; the money would continue to roll in.

But then, I heard someone talking on the other end of the phone.

"I'm so sorry, I was in a real hurry and didn't see the traffic light, so I bumped into your car. How much do I need to pay for it?"

"Let's go through insurance. The insurance company will contact you when the time comes."

"I'm sorry, I'm planning to go back to China soon, so if we go through insurance, it will probably involve a lot of procedures. How about I just transfer the money to you directly?"

The driver was hesitant to make a decision, so he consulted Song Guanting.

"Mr. Song, this lady is also Chinese. She wants to pay compensation directly. Is that possible?"

Song Guanting didn't reply, but in the silence, he heard the woman gasp in surprise: "You are... Song Guanting?"

"Long time no see, this is Chu Weiwei. I'm so sorry, I was in a hurry and accidentally bumped into your car. How much compensation should I pay you now?"

What the hell!

Chu Weiwei?

The original female lead?

It wasn't mentioned in the original book that Chu Weiwei had already met Song Guanting back in France!

Thinking back to the book, Song Guanting became like an out-of-control NPC whenever he met Chu Weiwei, going crazy and wanting to engage in imprisonment play with her.

Meeting each other so early in a foreign country, wouldn't that rekindle old flames and accelerate the storyline?

Meng Tang could tolerate other things, but she absolutely could not tolerate the fact that her sugar daddy was being targeted before she had saved enough money to run away!

Overcome with excitement, Meng Tang kicked her foot, and the nail technician, not paying attention, accidentally cut her toe with the nail clippers, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Ouch—it hurts!"

A static hit the other end of the phone, followed by a deep male voice: "What's wrong?"

Meng Tang's mind raced. Hugging her foot, she looked pitifully at the wound that was about to heal if she didn't go to the hospital soon, and acted coquettishly.

"I wasn't paying attention while backing up and someone hit me. My foot got run over, it hurts so much, I can't walk. Honey, please come back soon, it hurts so much, waaaaah..."

She couldn't squeeze out a single tear, but when it came to expressing emotions vividly, no one could compare to her.

"position."

Song Guanting said succinctly: "The housekeeper will take you to see a doctor."

Tsk, that money-grubbing sugar daddy has absolutely no sense of romance.

"But I want you to be by my side. Don't you know that when someone is vulnerable and sick, they only want their closest loved ones with them?"

"I don't want the housekeeper to stay with me, I want you to stay with me."

There was a moment of silence on the other end, but the tone remained as calm as the wind: "Meng Tang, be good."

"Song Guanting, you don't care about me at all. You don't love me at all. Let me tell you, if you dare to talk to other women in France or add other women on WeChat, I will divorce you!"

Snapped.

After making those harsh remarks, Meng Tang didn't give him a chance to speak and quickly hung up the phone in a furious manner.

It's very difficult to gauge the appropriate level of harshness in such statements.

You must strike first, stating your position while eliminating any possibility of the other party cheating.

If it were another woman, the chances of success would be higher.

But considering that in the book, Song Guanting triggers a mission with an NPC the moment he meets Chu Weiwei, and the domineering CEO instantly transforms into a crazy, love-struck madman, this kind of insignificant threat is probably not very effective.

Meng Tang sighed with distress, resting her chin on her hand.

"Happy times are always so short. As soon as Chu Weiwei returns to the country, we'll have to start our hellish adventure."

Although transmigrating into a book is a ridiculous thing, Meng Tang and Li Su are like cockroaches that can't be killed, so they treat it like playing a game.

The male and female protagonists are like the bosses in the game, while the two villains are like the big spenders who pay for their in-game purchases. The speed at which they can complete the game depends on how much money the big spenders have poured into it.

Li Su concluded, "So we should seize the day and enjoy life. Shall we head to Angel Bar tonight?"

Meng Tang's sadness vanished in an instant: "The lead singer of the Storm Band, that husky, drunken voice is absolutely amazing!"

Li Su: "I still prefer the bassist, with his long hair and androgynous look."

No, I can't say anymore, or I'll start drooling.

Adults never make choices; they want both!