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There was deep worry in Yin Jinxi's eyes, but when Fu Yuan'er looked over, she immediately concealed this worry.

"He may have realized that... the divorce was a wrong decision." She found a reason.

Fu Yuan'er was a little dissatisfied, "If he thinks it's right, he won't look back and walks away. If he thinks it's wrong, he can come back if he wants to."

Yin Jinxi comforted her softly: "Yuan'er, sometimes feelings are so unreasonable. It's best not to pursue who is right or wrong, but to ask yourself whether you want it or not."

This way the chance of regret is minimized.

Fu Yuan'er sighed softly, "My disadvantage is...I can't let go."

At this time, the nanny served milk and coffee to the two of them.

Yin Jinxi picked up the milk and drank half the glass, then said: "Yuan'er, sit here for a while, I should go take a shower. We will have lunch together later."

"You go and do your work, I'll rest here for a while."

After Yin Jinxi left, Fu Yuan'er curled up on the large sofa, thinking about her own thoughts.

She took a sip of coffee and suddenly wanted to add some milk, so she took the cup and went downstairs.

When I arrived at the kitchen door, I heard someone talking inside.

"...No cumin powder, Mr. Yu doesn't like eating it."

"Don't add cream to the mushroom soup. Neither Mr. Yu nor my wife like it."

What, Mr. Yu, isn’t Yu Jingjie on a business trip?

She walked into the kitchen and asked, "Mr. Yu, will you have lunch at home?"

The nanny replied casually: "Yes."

Then they realized that the person who walked in was Fu Yuan'er...

Fu Yuan'er returned to the terrace on the second floor with worries, and saw Yin Jinxi walking in quickly with an embarrassed look on her face.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned and immediately said: "Jinxi, it's okay, I..."

Yin Jinxi breathed out: "I just said you can't lie. Lying will always reveal flaws..." She shouted out the door: "Yu Jingjie, come in and explain clearly to Yuan'er."

At his wife's call, Yu Jingjie walked in reluctantly and helplessly.

Fu Yuan'er stood up involuntarily.

Yu Jingjie was indeed at home, so he deliberately avoided her last night.

Why is he avoiding her?

"After all, it's all your fault, Cheng Zitong," Yu Jingjie also looked very angry, "It's okay to ask me to lie, and I asked my wife to act along."

Although his wife is an actress, she doesn't act in real life, right?

"Why is he doing this?" Fu Yuan'er asked him to reveal the secret quickly!

"You have to ask Cheng Zitong about this," Yu Jingjie shrugged helplessly, "He told me not to see you, so I had to find excuses to avoid him."

Fu Yuan'er's eyes flickered, "No, how did he know that I wanted to see you? You must know what I want to ask, and you also know the answer, so you asked him for instructions, and he asked you to avoid it.

"

As expected, he is worthy of being the chief reporter of the newspaper, and his mind does work very quickly.

"Husband~" Yin Jinxi gave Jingjie a charming look.

Last night when he wanted to lie to others, she was very hesitant. Now that he had been exposed, how could she continue to persist?

Okay, okay, Yu Jingjie is convinced.

"Cheng Zitong doesn't want to tell you some things, such as business matters, but for more details you'd better ask your grandpa, he knows better than me."

Okay, that's all Yu Jingjie can say.

It was useless for Yin Jinxi to look at him, act coquettishly, or glare at him. There were some things he could see, but he couldn't say.

Yin Jinxi could only look at Fu Yuan'er apologetically, "Yuan'er, since Jingjie asked you to find grandpa, I guess these things are related to grandpa."

Fu Yuan'er nodded, "I'm going to find grandpa now."

But there is one thing she wants to ask of him

They asked, "Can I not tell Cheng Zitong that I came to see you?"

"We won't tell." Yin Jinxi answered on behalf of Yu Jingjie.

Fu Yuan'er drove away from Yu's house.

"What is Cheng Zitong hiding?" Yin Jinxi asked, looking at Fu Yuan'er's car.

"Things that Fu Yuan'er cannot know." Yu Jingjie replied.

Yin Jinxi looked at him doubtfully. She couldn't think of anything that Fu Yuan'er couldn't know.

Yu Jingjie sighed softly and took Yin Jinxi into his arms, "I think I am very lucky. The woman I love also loves me."

Well, although this confession was a bit technical and made her feel very comfortable, she still wanted to know, "Don't Cheng Zitong and Yuan'er love each other?"

"They... should be problems left over from history. Others can't help, so we can only solve them by ourselves."

She believed this, and others really couldn't help with matters like feelings.

She could only wish Yuan'er well.

**

When Fu Yuan'er drove the car into the garden of her home, she felt something was wrong at home.

Quiet.

Unusually quiet.

"Miss Yuan'er is back." She walked into the house and was greeted by a nanny.

"Is grandpa at home?" she asked.

"The master took the housekeeper out and said he had something to take care of," the nanny replied.

Oh, then she came back at a really bad time.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and she was too lazy to bother. She was working at home while waiting for her grandfather.

She went back to her room to sort out the information, and looked at the information about the club that Cheng Zitong gave her. It was indeed very large, and if it were all published, it would definitely cause a huge sensation.

There is no problem for her to win an award in the industry next year.

But there are indeed many people who have been offended.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, she closed it and saw only half of the page, leaning on the recliner and thinking about Cheng Zitong's concealment and avoidance.

What exactly is he trying to hide?

Why did Yu Jingjie say that she could get the answer from her grandfather?

She didn't sleep well last night, and she fell asleep without realizing it as she kept thinking about it.

When I woke up, it was already evening outside the window, but it was still quiet inside and outside the villa.

She went downstairs to the living room, but still didn't see the housekeeper, only two nannies doing cleaning.

"Miss Yuan'er," one of the nannies said, "the housekeeper said that the master won't be back for dinner tonight, so I made you a salad. Would you like to eat some now?"

Fu Yuan'er agreed casually, took out her phone and called the housekeeper.

"Housekeeper, what is grandpa busy with?" she asked.

"There is something wrong with the company's business," the housekeeper told her, "My master and I have to run out for a few days, so don't worry."

After saying that, the housekeeper hung up the phone.

"Miss Yuan'er, I've put the salad on the table for you, Miss Yuan'er..."

Fu Yuan'er seemed not to have heard the nanny's voice and walked to the second floor.

The night is getting darker.

The sound of typing on the keyboard kept ringing in the study, and under the light of the computer screen, Fu Yuan'er looked serious and worried.

After a moment, she stopped typing on the keyboard, leaned back on the chair, and let out a long breath.

She inquired about everything she could, but did not get any valuable information. She suddenly discovered that the information network she was so proud of actually had many shortcomings.

For example, most of the night passed, and she couldn't even find out the inside information about her company.

In fact, those who provided her with information also felt that they were wronged. Come on, they were obviously in the market. They could find out which family's children fell in love early and which family's men cheated on her.

I have to ask about the Fu family company.

What question? Isn’t it asking a person eating xiaolongbao on the street whether the barbecued pork buns in a five-star restaurant are delicious?

Can I ask?

Fu Yuan'er closed her eyes tiredly, yes, she accepted the criticism.
To be continued...