Chapter 4: Who Is Spying

After leaving the Lu family estate, Su Weiwei quickly operated on her phone and withdrew her design draft.

“Heritage: Stars and Sea” was her painstaking effort—how could she possibly let Lu Yushi have it cheap?

She put down her phone, took a deep breath, and felt like a bird finally flying free from its cage!

As a woman holding the script of her past life, from now on the seas would be hers to swim, the skies hers to soar!

With a billion sitting in her account and nowhere to go, the very first thing Su Weiwei did was, of course—buy a house!

So divorce wasn’t scary. What was scary was being broke.

Even if that one billion was Lu Yushi’s severance money, it was something she had earned with her life. She would spend it with a clear conscience, bold and justified.

At the sales office, Su Weiwei directly demanded a fully decorated luxury house—paid in full!

The salespeople almost dropped their jaws. The way they looked at Su Weiwei was like staring at a walking vault.

In the office at the back of the sales hall—

Everyone who saw the contract was stunned!

“I heard it’s some rich woman, and a young, beautiful, and well-built rich woman at that!”

“She looks about twenty-four, twenty-five at most. Isn’t that too incredible? Just look at this photo…”

A woman with a permed wave hairstyle leaned over with disdain. “Tch, as if there are actually rich young beauties in their twenties. This woman definitely latched onto some seventy or eighty-year-old sugar daddy, that’s the only reason she dares to spend like this!”

Another person rolled their eyes. “Lili, you’re just jealous. She has a Hang City household registration. How bad could someone with that be? Maybe she’s a real heiress from some powerful family.”

In the office, a cleaning lady with a square-shaped face craned her neck, her expression showing faint surprise.

The contract needed to be copied, and the copier was placed in the corner of the work area.

The clerk processed it at their desk first, only later walking over to fetch the copy.

The cleaning lady seized the chance, quickly snapping a photo of Su Weiwei’s personal information.

Once outside the office, she immediately sent a message to her son:

“Son! Remember that woman who came to our village years ago to hide from her debts? She just paid ten million in cash for a 260-square-meter mansion! She even has a Hang City household registration. I got her name, phone number, and address off the contract. Hurry up and seize this chance…”

After sending the message, the cleaning lady was overjoyed. With how handsome her son was, as long as he put in a little effort, what woman could resist?

Just as she was about to turn back into the office, suddenly someone blocked her path…

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Su Weiwei had no idea her information had been spied upon.

The contract was quickly finalized. Su Weiwei moved in with her bags that very day, directly into her brand-new mansion!

The house was fully decorated, everything already set up. While waiting for the contract at the sales office earlier, she had ordered furniture and appliances from a nearby mall, which had now been delivered.

Su Weiwei immediately began to arrange everything.

She loved tidying her own space. In her past life, after she went blind, even after moving into a new house she had never seen her home with her own eyes.

This time, she cherished the chance to decorate her little nest.

She set out porcelain-white cups, placed the pots and pans neatly one by one.

She even prepared self-defense items: an electric stun baton and pepper spray…

Su Weiwei loved sweets. She stuffed her snack box full with chocolates, fruit candies, milk candies…

The sales office had cleaning staff visit daily, so after she disinfected and wiped down everything, the house was soon spotless.

Su Weiwei poured herself a glass of water, then surveyed the warm and cozy new home.

A house with light. A snack box with candy.

Her heart was filled with contentment.

She sat comfortably on the sofa and pulled out her phone.

What she didn’t notice was that on the living room wall hung an oil painting. In the girl’s painted eyes, there seemed to be something hidden—staring straight at her…