Mark Of The Destiny

As soon as Suyin heard the sound of the door closing, she peeked out of the blanket. Her flushed face touched the chilly air of air-conditioning and she sighed. "Argh… You are such a deadly drug, I haven't even tasted you, yet you've made me addicted."

Inside, she shivered. She wasn't sure for how long she'd be able to control herself in front of him.

She reached out to get her handbag to take off her contacts; he was considerate to left it within her reach.

Instantly she dived inside the blanket again.

"My little fairy, let this auntie hug you. Your father is bullying me with his hot looks." Wrapping her hands around Honey, she squeezed him like a teddy-bear. His soothing fragrance of powder and milk filled her entire being.

To her surprise, he turned over and hugged her back. Aww… Sleeping Honey was literally a fairy! She cannot help but admire his face that almost looks like Wang Shi's. Lovingly she brought her lips to his little nose, forehead and cheeks and he mmm himself in sleep, squeezing her clothes in his small fist.

Something was wrong. Feeling him warm on the head she moved to check his eyes and pulse. He seems fine! Earlier Wang Shi mentioned nothing about him being sick, neither was he worried and only asked her to not leave him alone.

"Vaccine it is," She pulled Honey closer, wrapping both in a blanket. Sweating will handle the rest.

"...Before I end the show, let's listen to our last caller who is willing to take 'my two cents' opinion."

The caller, "Miss Fei, what are your 'two cents' thoughts on the women like Zhao Suyin. She's such a shame to society."

"Hmm… Your tone says you are quite upset but may I know what shameful thing she had done?"

The caller, "She cuckolded her husband."

"Then why are you so bothered?"

The caller, "B-but that's morally wrong. And now she's taking advantage of the martyr widows to get back to her ex."

"We are no one to judge morality as it's her private mater. Speaking of which, why would she do that AFTER FIVE YEARS? Was she mobilizing the forces of the universe, galactic deities, and dark powers to get back to her ex?"

The caller fl.u.s.tered, "I-I…"

"One side you said Martyr widows are being taken advantage of and felt pity, while on the other, you said indirectly that they are doing it for money. Which side you are, decide it first, dude….." Fei Hong pushed the sound control buttons on the panel and leaned forward, "Maybe there's more to the story, Zhao Suyin has not said a single word, neither do Ministry. There are always two sides of a coin; I'm waiting for the other side to reveal itself. That's my two cent thought…"

"With this.... I, Fei Hong, end the show 'my two cents'… don't forget to share your thoughts on our official Weibo…. Before we part, let's hear this song…."

She played- [Better than revenge-Taylor Swift]

[Now go stand in the corner and think about what you did

Ha, time for a little revenge

The story starts when it was hot, and it was summer

And, I had it all I had him right there where I wanted him

She came along, got him alone, and let's hear the applause

She took him faster than you could say sabotage]

A tap on Fei Hong's shoulder made her swirl the chair to find the Radio station director Neo Huo standing by her side. He showed her a thumbs up, "Another good show, keep it up."

"Thank you, Neo, but I'll talk to you later. No time. Got to go somewhere, goodbye." She put the headphone down, picked her bag, winked at the young director and strode out of the radio station.

The club was electric tonight; music flowed like a drug bringing everyone higher and higher with every single person dancing crazily on the jam-packed dance floor.

On the luxurious couch, Feng Junjie was enjoying the drinks with his two female partners, his hands resting at their shoulders with a whiskey glass in one. Majorly overdressed in black and maroon business attire, he definitely stands out from the crowd, yet attracted maximum seductive glares of bees.

It's a treat to see anyone from the famous Feng brothers. Now that Feng Junjie's eldest brother Feng Jianyu was a family man, he became the center of attraction for all these beautiful ladies.

Not only ladies but men too. Some were jealous while some were attracted to the handsome 'beauty' sitting in front.

Of course, Junjie enjoyed every bit of it! He knows he's handsome, rich and has countless admirers.

"C'mon girls, the night is still young…. What are you waiting for? Get more drinks…." With the flick of his finger, they bring the most expensive drinks forward.

Girl 1, "Hehehee…. CEO Junjie is so naughty, he wants us to be drunk,"

Girl 2 in a coquettish way, "Yeah, you are so bad,"

Feng Junjie made a peal of hearty laughter, "Am I?"

Girl 1 rubbed her hand on Junjie's c.h.e.s.t, "CEO Junjie, spent the night with me tonight."

Girl 2, "You've been busy all this while, I've missed you so much."

*ZOOM*

*SCREECH*

A Kawasaki Ninja ZX superbike in red pulled over at a distance of a foot from Junjie. The bike lunged forward as it lifted from back at an angle, making everyone to halt in their steps.

"What amazing skills."

"Skills? What's that? My eyes are glued to this red dragon. Cool!"

It's one of the most sought after racing bikes in the world…. A limited-edition! Surely the biker was one of the rich masters of the city. But who?

The rider dressed in complete black lifted the helmet, surprising Junjie. "Long time no see, MASTER JUNJIE. Remember me?" An avalanche of c.h.e.s.t-nut hair tumbled out of her helmet, framing her oval face.

"WHAT? A WOMAN?" Passer-by's got shocked. "How is she able to ride such a heavy bike?"

Feng Junjie let go of the two wobbling women in his arms instantly. It caught them off guard and they staggered back on their heels.

"Hong, thank God you came. I was waiting for you." He walked to her, his eyes shone excitedly, "I called you so many times, but you answered none. Were you that busy?"

Fei Hong glanced at the two girls, "You are busier than me, as always. Did I interrupt your fun? Guess it was the wrong timing. My apologies,"

"Hehehe…." Junjie rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly.

The two girls w.h.i.n.ed, "CEO Junjie!"

Junjie felt his mouth twitch, "I'll ask my driver to drop you home."

"…."

"But aren't we supposed to spend the night together?"

Junjie coughed profusely, "Bingbing, Tingting, night time it is. Your parents will be worried. Go home." Without bothering to look at them, he messaged his driver to drop the ladies safely.

"…."

The two girls saw him put on the helmet before hopping on the bike behind the woman and left speedily, leaving a trail of dark smoke….

"cough…cough…cough…"

"Damn you, Junjie! How dare he ditch us like this?.... And that too for that unruly woman! Hmfp"

"And who the hell are Tingting and Bingbing. He shared the drink with us, but didn't even remember our names."

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