Transmigration: Lady Chi Woos The Ice cold Professor Jun
Chapter 357: Two sided angel

Chapter 357: Two sided angel

She returned to the private room with fury in her eyes and Muyang helplessly allowed himself to be dragged by her.

The attendant and the woman were desperately running after them while uttering apologies for what they claimed was a misunderstanding. Chi Lian however was sure that there was no such thing as a misunderstanding.

Her belief was that there was no such thing as a coincidence in life; they had come fully prepared with a fake painting that was swapped out for the real one. This was a well thought out plan and she would be a fool to believe otherwise.

Back in the room they had just left, Yan Feng was nervously pacing around, "Why are you senseless sometimes Daya? We were contracted to buy the painting for a private third party and we told to use all the resources at our disposal to acquire it. Why did you stop me from further bidding?"

Yan Daya leaned back lazily in her chair with an ugly sneer on her face which would shock the millions of her fans all over the empire.

"You heard manager Shao, Jun Muyang was our competition, does anyone else in this empire apart from the royal family have the confidence to compete with brother Muyang when it comes to money?"

Yan Feng in return looked at his sister with a mocking gaze and he said, "Brother!!! Are you still acting as if the Jun family wants you? Get over yourself and return to your senses Daya, Jun Muyang has a wife and children."

"Arrrrghhh," Yan Daya screamed and threw a glass at Yan Feng. He dodged and it hit the wall, smashing into pieces and landing on the floor. "She is not his wife." She said in a rage.

"So he just bought the blessing lotus for her because she is his sister? She may not be married to him but their engagement bouquet has already been announced. She is wearing his ring on her finger; you need to come up with the explanation we are going to give our client about this failure." Yan Feng retorted mercilessly.

Just as Yan Feng finished saying it, the other young lady in the room who remained silent this whole time brought a ringing phone to him.

"I don’t want to talk to anybody right now Mihua."

The young lady he identified as Mihua replied, "It’s the master."

Yan Feng cursed before unhappily picking up the phone, "Master," he said in a polite voice, "please give us a little time, we will correct our mistake."

Whatever the master said was not good because Yan Feng started desperately begging, "Master please, give us another chance."

Yan Daya stepped up, grabbed the phone away from Yan Feng and said, "Brother Muyang does not own the painting, the woman Chi Lian does. Our people will retrieve the painting from her home tonight."

Yan Daya ended the phone call arrogantly, cutting the master off.

"What is wrong with you?" Yan Feng screamed at her and he grabbed the phone out of her hands. "How can you hung up on him, are you crazy?"

"What can he do to me?" Yan Daya asked Yan Feng. "You are coward Feng, that’s why you will never be respected in your life. I on the other hand command respect and if it’s not given, I take it. Which is why tonight, we are sending six from our A list to retrieve the painting."

Yan Feng scoffed and said, "You want to send six of our best people to retrieve one painting, do you think I don’t know what you are up to?"

Yan Feng knew his sister well, she was vindictive, malicious and blood thirsty. Everything that came out of her mouth was a lie and usually carried an ulterior motive.

Yan Daya changed her face to the normal sweet woman that everyone loved and idolized. She appeared to be harmless and innocent as she asked, "What could I possibly be up to brother?"

"You are not sending them to retrieve the painting; you want them to kill her and the children." Yan Feng analyzed.

"No brother," Yan Daya laughed, "I am sending to retrieve the painting, if they happen to massacre the entire Chi family in the process, oops." She covered her mouth and widened her eyes as if she had seen something shocking.

"Daya, this is too risky, do you think young master Jun will not look for the one behind it? The Chi family is not as small and unconnected as you think. Rumor has it the Wang’s are related to them."

"So what?" Yan Daya retorted angrily. "We have killed more powerful people than them and yet we still walk free. I am Yan Daya, the empire’s angel; I do not fear the devil. I dance with it." She laughed in a high pitched voice.

Yan Feng could not help but wonder if his sister was going insane, all these praises about her beauty and being called an angel had gone to her head. And which devil was she talking about, Jun Muyang or the actual devil?

"It’s too bad that I cannot take this on myself because I would love to slit that woman’s throat personally. Did you see how she mocked me with her eyes? She thinks those little bastards have guaranteed her position as Muyang’s wife.

I want to kill her so badly and bathe in her blood, it would be better if her little bastards watch me doing this. Can you imagine how scared they would be?"

Yan Daya’s eyes glittered as if she was watching the scenario playing out right in front of her eyes and laughed once more like a maniac.

"Oh, that reminds me, I should tell our men to rip the pink love from her cold fingers, it never should have gone to her in the first place. It will look so much better on my beautiful finger."

"You are insane!!!" Yan Feng said in a fearful voice. "I want no part in this; I will go to the master and receive my punishment. You can do whatever you want on your own.

Yan Feng exited the private room and left the auction house while making one phone call after another. He knew that a backup plan had to be prepared just in case Daya’s plan went sideways. This crazy plan of hers could never be traced back to them.