Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 370: The Vase that Brings Wealth?

Chapter 370: Chapter 370: The Vase that Brings Wealth?

Jiming City, the most developed coastal city by far.

It was also the venue for this international trade fair.

An innumerable number of foreign guests mingled, with famous national enterprises and manufacturers gathering here, creating a bustling scene.

Even the nation had attached great importance to it, specifically approving a flight route to facilitate the movement of participants.

Upon landing, a strikingly attractive man and woman stepped out of the cabin.

Both wore sunglasses and fashionable clothing, attracting attention from passersby.

Zhuang Rouhui enjoyed this attention, holding her husband with one hand and pushing her sunglasses up to her forehead with the other.

"Fuhong, has the car sent to pick us up arrived yet?"

"It should be here soon."

Li Fuhong took a large mobile phone out of his briefcase, turned it on, and soon received a call.

"Hello, President Li..."

It was a call from a public phone booth near the airport.

"Let’s go," Li Fuhong urged Zhuang Rouhui. "Let’s hurry up and not keep them waiting."

The Li family was strict, always emphasizing punctuality.

Zhuang Rouhui playfully rolled her eyes at him, "Oh, what’s the rush? With me here, it’s just a formality anyway."

Li Fuhong clenched his lips tightly, a surge of anger rising in his heart, yet he had to suppress it.

Frankly speaking, he didn’t like Zhuang Rouhui.

Though she was decent looking, her flamboyant personality and vanity did not make her a good wife.

Her mother, however, was quite manipulative, and used certain tactics to make a deal with the Li family, eventually binding the two together on a marriage certificate.

After Zhuang Rouhui initially gave birth to a daughter, Li Fuhong sensed an opportunity to sever ties with her.

Yet, she was ruthless enough to dispose of the child—alive or dead, nobody knew—yet blatantly cried and complained everywhere.

The Li family valued their reputation, so naturally, they couldn’t let Li Fuhong divorce a wife who had just lost her child.

In just a few months, Zhuang Rouhui schemed again to get pregnant and gave birth to boy and girl twins, solidifying her place for sure.

But Li Fuhong didn’t give up; he had had enough of this beautiful idiot.

Since starting his business, he periodically contemplated how to divorce her, in order to bring the gentle "Solving Flower" back home.

However, fate was not kind, and as his business grew, he shockingly learned that his financial fortune was tied to Zhuang Rouhui.

This made Zhuang Rouhui even more arrogant, and completely dashed Li Fuhong’s hopes.

Whenever he was away from home a bit longer, Zhuang Rouhui would call his office.

Once he had the mobile phone, it became incessant calls that infuriated Li Fuhong, yet he was helpless.

The couple got into the car, and Zhuang Rouhui applied lipstick while looking in the mirror.

Li Fuhong took some documents out of his briefcase and placed them on Zhuang Rouhui’s lap.

"This is the information for the trade fair, including details about the guests and our competing companies. I asked you to look at these at home, but you hardly glanced at them. Time for some last-minute cramming."

Zhuang Rouhui pursed her lips, allowing the lipstick to be applied more evenly.

"Why do I need to look at these? You know them already."

Li Fuhong said angrily, "Do you know how valuable the entry slots for this event are? Are you planning just to stand by as a vase?"

Zhuang Rouhui glanced at him sidelong. "Isn’t that just a vase? Isn’t a vase that brings you fortune good enough?"

Li Fuhong was speechless, turning his head to look out at the swiftly passing scenery.

All the tears now were the result of the water that had filled his brain before.

He only blamed his younger self, blinded by short-lived benefits.

As Zhuang Rouhui touched up her face, the car smoothly stopped at the entrance of the venue.

"Let’s go," Li Fuhong said, having adjusted his mindset and taking a deep breath. "The staff sent earlier by the company have already set up our booth. We can go straight there."

Zhuang Rouhui lifted her chin proudly, walking in with the air of a boss’s wife.

Hmph, she was not unaware of Li Fuhong’s thoughts.

After all, it’s easy to tell whether a man is tired of you, especially when Li Fuhong hardly bothered to hide it.

But what of it? As long as she carried the fortune, Li Fuhong would have to rely on her!