The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

Chapter 3



Chapter 3: I am very satisfied.

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“Mutual love? Ridiculous. Who’s General Zhan? How is it possible that he would do it with you…”

Jiang Li’s eyes were filled with ill-disguised abhorrence.

As the president’s second daughter with a good reputation and the number one socialite of Jincheng, I’m the one who’s worthy of Zhan Muqian.

Not Jiang Mianmian, the worst reputed socialite whose actions were constantly bringing shame to the family.

With her thin and fair legs exposed, the latter grinned like a little fox and silently rubbed herself against the man.

“Uncle Zhan, this sister of mine has been carrying a torch for you for the longest time. I’m afraid she’s mad with jealousy right now. You might as well make things clear with her, lest her devotion is wasted on the wrong guy… Hm?”

There was no change in expression in the man’s handsome face, and his eyes were deep. Even the clever little fox could not guess what was currently on his mind.

After a moment, his thin lips arched slightly and he casually said, “Yes, It’s indeed mutual love between the both of us.”

Jiang Li’s forehead creased. Disbelief was written all over her exquisite face!

Even the private detective she brought over gasped at what he heard.

Zhan Muqian, besides being the most outstanding heir his family had in a century, was also a military commander and general.

Not only did he have a massive military force, but he was also a formidable figure across the commerce, political, and military worlds and was someone whom the president had to treat with courtesy. Why would he admit that he was mutually in love with Jiang Mianmian, that problematic lass?

It infuriated Jiang Li so much she could not spit out a complete sentence and, in her indignation, she turned around and rushed out of the cabin.

Immediately, Jiang Mianmian dropped her pretense of a cute and helpless-looking little woman and reverted to her female hooligan self, openly buckling up her bra under the man’s watchful gaze. She felt sore around her calves when she slipped into her high heels, but overall… the pain was not as excruciating as rumored.

Turning around, she sent him a flying kiss.

“I’m very satisfied with last night. It’s been tough on you!”

She must admit that Zhan Muqian was a perfect… candidate to lose her virginity to.

As for the painless experience… she naturally credited it to his superb techniques and the efficacy of those three potent aphrodisiac pills.

Zhan Muqian stared fixedly at the little vixen’s thin and swaying legs with his bottomless pits, which evoked a rare crafty smile from this man who was always solemn and cold.

As soon as Jiang Mianmian stepped past the doorway of the presidential palace, she heard Li Shengyuan’s angry and accusing voice, “Jiang Mianmian, you still have the face to return home?”

She lifted her glistening eyes and swept a glance over the similar-looking faces of the mother-daughter pair.

Sitting far away on the sofa were two men.

How lively is it today. The president is actually at home and what’s more, they’re with the Zhans’ eldest grandson, Zhan Qiyou.

She lightly scoffed, “Has your brain gotten damaged from receiving too many Botox treatments? This is my home, why don’t I have the face to return?”

The current first lady trembled with anger. “You’re doing it on purpose, aren’t you? You’re well aware of the sort of relationship we have with the Zhans, yet you still dare… to do such a shameful thing to Zhan Muqian. You’d better get on your knees and admit your wrongdoings, otherwise get out of the presidential palace! How on earth did our family have such a degenerate daughter like you?!”

The young lady sneered at her father. “Indeed. How did this degenerate daughter come about? I think it’s best if you direct this question to my father, the president instead.”

The look on Zhan Qiyou’s young and handsome face was one of stupefaction. Those scandalous photos that were taken on the aircraft were right beside her father’s hand.

“Mianmian, did you really… with my second uncle? Have you gone mad? He detests women getting close to him the most, that’s why he has never gotten close to women all these years. Should he gets enraged, I’m afraid that even the president won’t be able to protect you…”


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