Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

The next day, Tungmei came over to visit with a basket of fresh fruits.

Song Jujing looked so happy to see her and immediately urged her to take a seat at the dining table before personally serving her breakfast.

"You just came, and my mother is already showering you with love," Zhang Liling commented with pouted lips.

There was a hint of made up jealousy in her tone.

Song Jujing smiled and turned to Tungnei to say, "She is jealous because I didn't serve her breakfast myself."

Tungmei chuckled at that revelation with a hand over her mouth. How petty could her friend get?

"Liling, you have to allow me enjoy your mother's affection for a bit."

Zhang Liling snorted and shoved a spoon of food into her mouth.

After breakfast, Song Jujing took them to her bedroom where she gave out the gifts she bought from them.

Tungmei was surprised when she got two different gifts, and as she gazed at them in her hands, she looked up surprise.

Zhang Liling understood and smiled, while giving her the honour of learning how the gifts came about.

"The shoe is a gift from me, and the dress is a gift from my mother."

Tungmei felt so happy as she thanked both of them. She had no idea that Song Jujing would personally get her something apart from the order Liling placed.

She felt so grateful to them, but she felt guilty to her best friend for not being able to give her a quality gift.

After giving out the gifts and chatting a bit, Song Jujing asked them to get ready to the go to the spa with them.

Tungmei was surprised as Zhang Liling didn't mention anything like that to her.

"Are we really going to the spa? How come you didn't mention it to me last night?"

Zhang Liling shrugged, "I let it be a wonderful surprise to you."

"You..." Tungmei gave her a chase with her arms stretched out after failing to pinch her cheeks.

Zhang Liling chuckled and ran away.

A few minutes later, Song Jujing was dressed and ready to take them out.

Last night after she made her presence known to her designer's branch in City S, an official driver and car was assigned to her immediately.

Song Jujing was not less than a fashion goddess. Working as the editor-in-chief of a famous fashion magazine, she had designers and fashion houses begging her to wear their clothes.

Seeing her mother dressed so fashionably, Zhang Liling whispered to Tungmei, "She has come to oppress us."

Tungmei chuckled softly and teased, "If you don't want to be oppressed by your mother's fashion sense, then let's exchange mothers."

To that, Zhang Liling shook her head in refusal immediately. "Don't worry, I will accept my mother the way she is."

On arrival at the spa, Zhang Liling and Tungmei were taken into the rooms to be taken care of, while Song Jujing was shown to a different room to get a massage done.

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"Our skin must be radiant for tomorrow," Zhang Liling said with her eyes closed as a smile rested on her cheeks.

She was currently getting her face cleansed.

"Now it's your turn to oppress some people," Tungmei chuckled.

After getting their facials done, they had a full body massage with essential oils.

Taking care of their skin on this day, helped their muscles and mind to relax.

"I have to thank your mother for this wonderful experience. I have never been to the spa before." Tungmei said after they had dressed up and gotten ready to leave.

"My level of experience is not too far from yours. The first time I ever went to the spa in Paris was after my high school graduation. Today is my third experience," Zhang Liling revealed which surprised Tungmei.

Tungmei had thought that she was a spoiled brat, and that had been her first impression of Zhang Liling, but getting close to her and being her friend, made her see her in a completely different light.

Zhang Liling was not a spoiled brat, and it looks like her mother didn't pamper her the way she thought she had.

From the spa, Song Jujing took them to the saloon to get their hair done and from there, she stopped by in a Gucci store, where she bought more outfits for them.

Recognizing who Song Jujing was, brought some benefits to her company.

Even Zhang Liling was a bit surprised with the reception and couldn't help but to whisper to Tungmei, "See what forgetting who my mother is can cause. How could I forget that and go ahead to fight for a bag with that crazy Rushi?"

Tungmei shushed her before responding with a much lowered tone, "Don't let your mother hear you, otherwise she is going to freak out."

While saying that, she was trying really hard to hold in a chuckle. She was thinking that she would really be crazy to have Song Jujing as a mother and forget her status.

Now she was beginning to think that something was really wrong with her friend. With her mother's status and influence, she could get any brand of bags, shoes and clothes she wanted so easily.

How did she forget that and ended up having an embarrassing fight in a clothing store?

Zhang Liling glanced at the shop attendants fawning over her mother and sighed. "This life is truly an irony. My mother should never learn of this otherwise I would be in trouble. Maybe I should beg her to take me to Country C."

"Country C? What do you want to go there for?" Tungmei asked curiously.

A bright smile spread across Zhang Liling's face as she replied, "I want to visit FJ's head quarters and maybe we can get the license to tour there, and while at it, I would make sure to sneak a peek at the gorgeous lady, Fu Jia Li."

Tungmei shook her head saying, "You are truly obsessed."

Zhang Liling did not deny it, and immediately stood to her feet when Song Jujing turned around to beckon on them to come with her to take a look around.