Cheng Zitong's answer was to turn around and kiss her softly.

He didn't say it out loud, even if it was the end of the world, as long as she wanted, he would stay with her.

That place not only has huts and gardens, but also a sea.

He will give her a study room facing the sea, with pink, red and purple roses planted outside the room, as well as white gypsophila.

With him here, she will always live in the world of words that she loves, and she will no longer have to face conspiracies and tricks.

"But I just want to have a baby."

In the quiet bedroom, Fu Yuan'er's deliberately emphasized voice suddenly sounded.

After dinner, the two of them sat on the sofa in the bedroom and chatted, and then slept for a while in the afternoon. She didn't know when she woke up, and suddenly she said this again.

Cheng Zitong said "hmm" drowsily, not yet fully waking up from his sleep.

The experience of holding her to sleep in the afternoon was the first time in a long time.

This experience made him feel very good.

At this time, the phone rang, and it was Fu Yuan'er's call.

The company called and said that Cheng Yiming had contacted the company and would submit a new bid tomorrow.

He moves fast enough!

"Tell him that this is not in compliance with the regulations." Fu Yuan'er asked the employees to decline: "We don't accept it."

She had to refuse, otherwise it would appear to be too smooth. The Cheng family were not fools and they must have guessed that there was a pitfall inside.

After putting down the phone, she sat up and stretched. It was already afternoon outside the window.

I took a long enough nap today.

"Cheng Zitong, it's time for me to go back to the company." She stood up.

Her arm was grabbed by his hand, pulled down, and she returned to his arms.

"The company is not short of work for you." He said in a vague tone.

"The company lacks my leadership." She insisted on pushing him away, but he pushed her into the sofa instead.

"I miss you even more." His handsome eyes were burning.

She could understand what it meant, but the two of them finally slept in each other's arms for a warm nap, so could they not have such a paragraph at the end that would destroy the beauty?

"Can you save it for next time?" She curled her lips in disgust, "I haven't been to the hospital to see my mother for two days."

She had to go to work, then to the hospital, and then back to her apartment.

"Let's have dinner together and then go to the hospital together."

"Cheng Zitong, what do you think that is?" She suddenly reached out and pointed out the window with a surprised look on her face.

Cheng Zitong turned his head instinctively and saw nothing at all, but she had slipped out from under him.

As slippery as a fish.

"Now we have reached a critical moment," she said as she arranged her clothes and walked out. "Don't let anything slip. Let's leave the matter of eating together for later."

Cheng Zitong propped his body up on the sofa with his arms and listened to the door being closed.

He exhaled, relaxed the strength in his arms, and lay down on the sofa.

After she left, the entire apartment became empty instantly, and an unbearable loneliness filled the air.

I don't know how much time passed, but there was a knock on the door.

"Hello, Moo Moo takeout." A loud voice came in.

Cheng Zitong was confused and answered through the door: "I didn't order takeout."

"Is this Mr. Cheng?" the delivery boy asked.

Mr. Cheng?

Cheng Zitong took out the takeout and opened it. It was a dinner of curry beef and chicken salad, plus a nutritional soup.

There is a message on the takeout order: You can enjoy dinner alone.

It’s self-evident who ordered this takeaway for him.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but raise.

**

"Miss Fu is here." The nurse greeted Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er was walking by the nurse's station. She nodded to the nurse, hoping to see something different in the nurse's eyes.

But there was nothing unusual about the nurse's expression.

She lowered her eyes in despair and continued walking towards the ward.

When my mother was just past the critical stage, the doctor said that there was nothing serious about her and she could wake up at any time.

But now so much time has passed, and there is no movement from my mother.

Does mom know that so many things happened after her accident?

When she came to the door of the ward, she saw her grandfather sitting beside the hospital bed, lowering his head in deep thought.

"Grandpa, when did you come?" She walked in.

Grandpa Fu raised his face and nodded towards her, "Yuan'er, you came just in time. I have something to tell you."

"Close the door." He ordered.

Fu Yuan'er's heart sank. Grandpa's expression was a little too serious. He probably wouldn't say anything about whether he should continue to treat her mother or something like that.

If he really said such things, she promised to sever ties with him on the spot without any hesitation.

"Yuan'er, the real estate project is for Cheng Zitong." This is what grandpa said.

Fu Yuan'er was equally surprised.

Grandpa knew about her original plan and agreed to it, so why did it suddenly change?

"Cheng Yiming has taken the bait," Fu Yuan'er explained anxiously, "He will submit a new tender document tomorrow...Grandpa, you promised to help me!"

Grandpa Fu shook his head: "It's not that grandpa won't help you, this is the unanimous decision of the company's board of directors."

Grandpa Fu did not expect that the board of directors would suddenly convene, and they would unite and almost eliminate him as chairman.

The meaning of the meeting was very clear. If this real estate project was not handed over to Cheng Zitong, there would be no need to discuss future cooperation.

"They were optimistic about Cheng Zitong because he taught them how to make money." Grandpa Fu said, "So, they unanimously requested that the project be handed over to him."

From the perspective of shareholders, this decision is not wrong.

People always choose the side that is best for themselves.

"I don't agree." Fu Yuan'er categorically refused, "Grandpa, the project is now in my charge. I have the right to decide what should be done."

"Do you want to completely destroy the Fu family's company?" Grandpa Fu stood up suddenly, his face full of anger.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned involuntarily. After she came to her senses, her first reaction was to subconsciously go see her mother.

She was worried that grandpa's attitude just now would scare her mother.

But seeing her mother still lying motionless, she breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt angry and aggrieved.

"Grandpa, you clearly promised me this, why did you suddenly go back on your word and do it in front of my mother!" She protested angrily.

Grandpa Fu had been excited for a moment, but now he calmed down and said, "Don't be willful. It's not easy for Grandpa to support a large family. He no longer has the energy to deal with the directors."

I couldn't help it, and it started to suffer miserably again.

But Fu Yuan'er didn't accept this. She retorted to her grandfather: "What I am doing now is to help Cheng Zitong. By helping him, I am helping the Fu family. And by helping him deal with the Cheng family, he will definitely repay us with more generous profits."

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The implication is that she despises Grandpa Fu for his short-sightedness.

After saying that, regardless of Grandpa Fu's face turning pale with anger, he turned around and left.

She was also furious. Wouldn't it make all her previous hard work in vain if grandpa suddenly did something like this?

Giving the project to Cheng Zitong at this time is also creating trouble for Cheng Zitong.

She really didn't know what grandpa was thinking.

After leaving the hospital, she immediately called the staff of the project team and asked them to prepare immediately to hold a cocktail party tomorrow night to announce the successful partner of the bidding.

The employee immediately agreed, "Manager Fu, do you really not want to give Cheng Yiming a chance?" the employee said with a smile.

Fu Yuan'er didn't say anything and took it as acquiescence.

But she felt that after the news of the reception spread, Cheng Yiming would definitely think of more and faster ways.

Early the next morning, the project assistant called her.

"Manager Fu, Mr. Cheng called just now and asked a lot about the reception," the assistant said.
To be continued...