The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Chapter 929 Dean's Dinner

Feng Lan's reputation as a talented designer is actually highly respected internationally.

His design style is varied, but no matter which series of works, they all conform to basic aesthetics while also having pleasing innovations.

Thanks to the designer's good family background, handsome appearance, and even unruly personality, he has all kinds of extraordinary performances...

Feng Lan was followed by a group of fans waving money and asking him to make high-end custom products.

But unfortunately, Feng Lan is not short of money, not at all.

He has no shortage of fans, so no matter who you are, or whether you are a fan of his...

He just doesn't buy into it.

However, Feng Lan's attitude of "Who do you think you are?" and "How could you deserve it?" has directly led to his increasing number of supporters.

However, no matter how loud the outside world's calls were, Feng Lan never listened.

The loudest voice is for Fenglan to open a new sales line for his works, and they will buy them no matter how expensive they are.

But the problem is that Feng Lan did listen, because he would occasionally post a few pictures of the finished products on his personal social media.

All those dresses are magnificent, extremely beautiful and attractive. They have different styles but are all eye-catching.

However, Feng Lan didn't sell any of them.

Yes, if I don’t sell it, I’ll just put it out there just to make people greedy.

He even publicly stated that these works were created for one person, who was his only muse in his life.

All the works he designed and made belonged only to her.

In an instant, countless fans who were still trying to spend money to own a custom-made dress were devastated.

Who was it? Who on earth had taken down this arrogant man with such a bad temper!

And probably none of them expected that this arrogant guy was whining and acting like a spoiled child on the phone at this moment.

"Muse~ Have you come across any wild flowers or weeds in the US area after being here for so long?"

He hinted at something and snorted, "The passionate and crazy beautiful country~"

Tang Tang teased, "No matter how crazy someone is, can they be as crazy as you?"

After all, you have a real split personality.

Feng Lan said aggrievedly, "Even if I'm crazy, all I can think about is you."

However, Feng Lan's words sounded a little...

Tang Tang narrowed her eyes and listened to his aggrieved yet somewhat eager voice.

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. "Muse, I flew to Croatia some time ago."

He said, "The water of the Adriatic Sea is very beautiful. There are many uninhabited bays there. The water is very clear and you can float on the boat forever."

“There was no one but me and the sound of water stirred by the wind.”

"Muse...Tangtang," Feng Lan said, "I want to go with you, there, in the bay where there is no one..."

"There is only the sky, the sea, and the wind..."

Tang Tang chuckled, "What should we do if it's just the two of us?"

Feng Lan paused and his breathing became a little heavier.

The two were quiet for a while, with only the sound of shallow breathing on the phone.

Tang Tang suddenly laughed, briefly and softly, "Feng Lan, tell me, what were you thinking about just now?"

Her voice carried an easy temptation to Feng Lan.

And Feng Lan couldn't refuse at all.

His voice fell silent for a moment, and then his voice was filled with repression and desire that could not be concealed at all.

"Only us...what to do?"

His breath was hot. "What to do? No one will see us, Muse. We will hold hands, hug and kiss in the deserted bay..."

"The boat is small and can barely accommodate us, but the bay is huge, so we will have plenty of time to drift freely in the bay with the wind."

"We would kiss and hold each other like we were the only ones in the world."

"We will hold each other tightly, entwined so deeply, it's like our souls are holding each other."

Feng Lan's voice became hoarse as he spoke, "The wind will blow past us, but we will only have each other."

Tang Tang chuckled, "That's a good idea..."

She teased the puppy a bit, "So when I'm not around, all you think about is this?"

Feng Lan knew that Tang Tang couldn't see him because of the phone.

But his ears turned red, and he tilted his head uncomfortably, "There are too many people around you."

He snorted quietly, "We've known each other for a long time."

Tang Tang recalled the times when she and Feng Lan first met...

I had to shake my head and say, "Our first meeting was not a very pleasant one."

At first, Tang Tang thought Feng Lan was a mental patient.

Well, although he is, now it seems that he is still a relatively cute little psychopath.

Feng Lan heard this and curled his lips and said, "Sooner or later I will kill the main personality, so there won't be so much trouble."

Tang Tang didn't have much connection or feeling for the main character, so she said very hard-heartedly, "Then why don't you work hard?"

At this time, Feng Lan's studio called. He could only sigh and then go back to work.

After all, other rivals are competing, and he can't fall behind.

……

Tang Tang hung up the phone and shook his head helplessly.

She knew that Feng Lan was actually feeling uneasy.

Feng Lan was previously kidnapped into the Amazon rainforest and almost became a sacrifice of the Holy Light Cult.

And the mastermind behind the scenes... is most likely Feng Lan’s biological grandfather.

According to Feng Lan, his grandfather, who raised him and was strict but loving, was an extremely important relative in his growth process.

However, at this point, Feng Lan was suddenly told that it was actually his grandfather who kidnapped him and even wanted to kill him.

This almost negated the only family affection in Feng Lan's short life.

Apart from this little bit of family affection, Feng Lan only has Tang Tang left.

However, Feng Lan's grandfather was indeed extremely cautious, and it seemed that he had not revealed any clues at all.

So Feng Lan is now in a dilemma, as if there is a sword of Damocles hanging over his head and he doesn't know when it will fall.

Therefore, he subconsciously wanted to escape, but for Feng Lan, in this world, he only trusted Tang Tang.

Tang Tang sighed.

She is a very protective person. Since Feng Lan is her puppy now, no one is allowed to bully him except her!

"Xiaoxiao," Tang Tang said, "Go and mobilize a group of mercenaries from the Mercenary Island."

She said, "Since this sword of Damocles will fall sooner or later, why not let me decide when it should fall."

"Yes, Master."

……

Although it is called the Dean's Dinner, it is actually a day-long event just like other colleges.

Everyone around Tang Tang was busy preparing for Tang Tang's schedule for the day.

Especially Tang Xiao and others, in their opinion, the master should stand in the most eye-catching place and accept everyone's worship.

Therefore, when Tang Tang was still immersed in his sleep, Tang Xiao, the personal butler, had already appeared in the corridor of the villa.