"Yang Xinyu stay within your limits otherwise I will tell the Chairman about this incident," yelled the mother.
"Her father doesn't belong to our society brother Yang Xinyu. I don't know what did you see in her," said Yang Fangxu.
"Enough! You will not disrespect my wife!" said Yang Xinyu menacingly.
Then he came near Wu Lina, pulled her out of her seat and walked out. Before Wu Lina left the room, she halted, turned, looked at Yang Fangxu and said, "My biological father's name is Vladimir Yankov. He is underworld king of the mafia in Bulgaria," and exited.
Both the mother and daughter gaped. Yang Chen Lin let out out a small laughter. Yang Fangxu sprung from her chair and rushed out after the couple. But they were already going up the stairs that led to Mrs. Yang's room. She restrained herself. But she had to meet Wu Lina and ask for her help – if her biological father could help her in producing a movie with her as a lead actress.
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In Sofia, Bulgaria, Aleksander Antov was seated on a luxurious sofa and sipping wine. He was watching the live wedding telecast on his private channel. He had been in a lot of tension ever since Wu Lina had showed up. He wasn't expecting Vladimir to have a child and was expecting that all of Vladimir's wealth would come to him, but the events had taken a sharp turn. When they had gone to City H to meet Wenqian he was sure that the trail would end now. He was beyond shocked when he saw Wu Lina entering the house that day.
Yang Xinyu and Wu Lina had to go to his mother's room to meet her. Although Yang Xinyu was in no mood, the Chairman insisted. The Chairman thought upon seeing her son married, Yang Chún qiàn would soften.
Wu Lina caught Yang Xinyu's hand and squeezed it hard. He assured her by patting her hand. Together they reached her bedroom's door and knocked it. The bodyguards announced their arrival and opened the door for them.
Yang Chún qiàn was sitting on a chaise chair and reading a magazine when they entered. She looked up and went back to reading her magazine.
They went near her.
"Mother, give us your blessings," said Yang Xinyu softly.
Yang Chún qiàn looked up at Wu Lina. She looked at her son and for a moment her heart melted when she saw him dressed as a groom. However, as soon as she saw Wu Lina standing next to him, her face contorted into a grimace. She didn't answer.
"Mother, thank you for having me in the family. Please take care of me," said Wu Lina so softly that one could barely hear her.
"Don't call me mother! I will always be Mrs. Yang to you," said Yang Chún qiàn with disdain. "Maintain distance from me at all costs. Because if you show up in front of me, don't blame me if things take a wrong turn."
Wu Lina stepped back a little and bowed, planning to leave immediately. But Yang Xinyu stopped her.
"Mother, Wu Lina is now my wife. I will not treat any harm that would come her way kindly. So think twice before you take any action against her. I will be shielding her all my life!"
Yang Chún qiàn harrumphed him. "Don't challenge your mother Yang Xinyu. I have already committed an attempt to murder. Remember, I don't care whether I go to jail or not, if Wu Lina dares to show her face to me, you will see my worst side. Because of her I am in this condition. Do you think I will spare her?"
"Mother!" shouted Yang Xinyu.
"Get out, both of you!" Spat Yang Chún qiàn, throwing her magazine on the floor.
Yang Xinyu and Wu Lina went out of the door. Wu Lina was trembling because of unknown. When they went downstairs the Chairman looked at their grave expressions and understood that Yang Chún qiàn had been difficult. Perhaps she needed to stay in house arrest for a longer time.
The cousins came and pulled Wu Lina away from Yang Xinyu. They took her to a room, which was decorated with flowers. Rose petals were scattered all over the bed. There was incense burning somewhere in the room. One of the cousins covered Wu Lina's face with the veil and guided her to the bed. Others just sat around her and teased her about the wedding night. Minutes later Yang Xinyu came. But the cousins wouldn't leave. They sat their stubbornly waiting for Yang Xinyu to bribe them to leave. Only when he was stripped of thousands of Yuan, the cousins left. He closed the door once the last one was pushed out. And then he turned to his bride. He was dying to lift that veil.
He went to sit by her side and held her shoulders. Turning her towards him, he slowly lifted her veil trying to be as dramatic as possible. When their gaze met, Wu Lina lowered her face and flushed red. He forced her chin up and kissed her passionately, "Mine forever."
He helped her take out her jewelry and clothes one by one. No words were spoken. Wu Lina started sweating even though the room was air-conditioned. 'Why is it so hot in this room?'
Yang Xinyu had also taken out his clothes and neatly folded them and piled them over hers. He slid beside her beneath the comforter. But seconds later even he was sweaty. "Why is it so hot?
Wu Lina shook her head in confusion. Her gaze fell on the incense that was burning in the corner of the room. Yang Xinyu followed her gaze and shook his head, 'Do we need an aphrodisiac?'
Since the room's doors and windows were closed with curtains drawn, the smoke had filled the interior. The smoke from the incense had started taking effect and all their rational thoughts were tossed. Yang Xinyu picked Wu Lina and rolled her over him. Tightly holding her neck with one hand and waist with the other, he made his way into her mouth. The room's light had been switched off and only the bedside lamp was on dimly lighting up the room. The hormones were raging and the atmosphere was sensual.