Even those people who were busy conversing with each other stopped the moment they saw Feng Tianyi and Tang Moyu entered the hall, arm in arm. A devilish handsome face and cold beauty making their way to attend the event, how would they be able to ignore such prominent personalities?

  "Are they celebrities? They look so beautiful together." Someone mentioned in the crowd.

  Another one gasped as she recognized Tang Moyu from the recent news circulating online.

  "Wait, isn't that Tang Moyu? The former CEO of Tang Enterprise, the one that is facing bankruptcy right now?"

  "Ah! No wonder she looks so familiar! She's beautiful in person!"

  With such an astonishing beauty, the empress could catch the eyes of anyone. Being accompanied by a dashing man walking alongside her, it wasn't easy for other people not to notice them.

  The two took seats not too far from the podium where the emcee was. The event hadn't started yet and the couple were just in time. Because of Tang Moyu's domineering aura, it was hard for the other guests to talk to them.

  Feng Tianyi rubbed his chin and thought that even though his wife was a great beauty, she was really scary. Not that he could blame them, even though he was a little uncomfortable being under her gaze, but he learned later on that behind her impassive mask was a person who could love with all her heart.

  The event started and thankfully everyone's attention was turned to the newest book of the popular author, Qin Jiran. Tang Moyu leaned slightly towards her husband and whispered, "You managed to finish it on time? I thought you told Song Fengyan to ask for an extension on the deadline?"

  She could clearly remember those weeks where she slept alone on his bed because he was working on his manuscript at ungodly hours. Feng Tianyi would only be ready to retire for the night when she woke up in the mornings.

  "Those sleepless nights surely helped me a lot. Didn't people say some creative ideas are conceptualized at night?" He grinned proudly at his wife.

  Although he knew he wouldn't be able to earn as much as Tang Moyu, Feng Tianyi was satisfied with his work as an author and an investor. He wasn't as good as his wife when it comes to business, perhaps this was why they were compatible in so many ways. For one, there was no competition on who's better at what between them.

  Once in a while, he could see people occasionally looking at their direction curiously. Since this was the first public event that he and Tang Moyu attended as husband and wife, albeit in secret, Feng Tianyi was over the moon with the fact that she came here with him to show her support.

  When the event ended, he pulled his wife to the other side of the hall to see the owner of the publishing house that manages the publication of his books. They stepped inside the other room connected to the main hall. Feng Tianyi held his wife's hand as he eagerly walked towards a familiar man.

  The old man was tall and still had a good build compared to other men his age. Silver strands of hair framed his face, his custom made business suit added to his clean look.

  "Uncle Yang!" He called out.

  The old man lifted his face when Feng Tianyi called his attention. He was the publisher and his name was Yang Huan. He'd been a good friend of the Song family for years and was Feng Tianyi's godfather. He smiled widely and shook the devil's hand, surprised to see him there. His eyes then caught the beautiful woman standing next to Feng Tianyi.

  "Tianyi, what a surprise! I was not expecting you today." He gave the devil a firm pat on his shoulder before turning his attention back to Tang Moyu. "And this is?"

  "Ah, Uncle Yang, this is Tang Moyu. My wife." Feng Tianyi said proudly.

  The old man's brows shot up, his eyes widening in surprise.

  "What? You mean this is Tang Moyu? Tang Moyu, Shenzhen's business empress?" Yang Huan gave Tang Moyu a good look before letting out a laugh.

  This wasn't the first time his godson introduced a woman to him, but to actually date the empress and introduce her as his wife? Was Feng Tianyi ready to settle down?

  "Moyu, this is my Uncle Yang. He's my godfather, the one I told you was managing my books. From editing down to publishing, Uncle Yan is the best person to ask for."

  Yang Huan looked at the couple with amus.e.m.e.nt in his eyes. Ah, this was surprising. He never thought that there would come a day that he would see Feng Tianyi being submissive and tamed because of a woman. Looking at the cold and impassive face of the empress, Yang Huan could tell that Tang Moyu was definitely capable of doing that.

  "Hahaha… isn't that too soon, Tianyi? Didn't you and Miss Tang recently started seeing each other?" It has only been a little over nine months since Feng Tianyi returned from France and this was the second time Yang Huan had seen him since then.

  Other than that, wasn't Miss Tang rumored to be romantically involved with Yun Zhen for the past months? Maybe it was just like a baseless rumor and Tang Moyu wanted to keep her personal affairs away from the public eye.

  Tang Moyu smiled politely and extended a hand to greet the old man.

  "No, Mr. Yang. Tianyi is right. He's not trying to pull your leg. I'm his wife."

  The old man's jaw dropped at Tang Moyu's admission. He tried to see if the two were deceiving him, but the way Feng Tianyi smiled said a lot to Yang Huan.

  "You rascal! Did you threaten Miss Tang to marry you?!" Yang Huan slapped Feng Tianyi's arm, much to the latter's shock.

  "There's no way Miss Tang would marry you if you didn't lure her with an enticing deal. Come on! Come clean now!" He demanded the devil and glared at him.