Grandpa Fu hummed: "That brat, I tried my best to save the project for him, but it would be better for him to find someone to secretly photograph and spread the scandal. He would rather bring down his company's stock price than follow your plan!"

"Grandpa, are you serious?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

Grandpa Fu sat down angrily, "Now that the project has been given to Cheng Yiming, are you happy?"

Fu Yuan'er ran away with a "whoosh" and disappeared.

"Fu Yuan'er..." Grandpa Fu called out, but he couldn't stop her!

He shook his head helplessly, turned around and looked over, only to see Ji Senzhuo sitting in a daze, without saying a word.

Thinking back to when Yuan'er chased him but he ignored her, Grandpa Fu often saw such a look on Fu Yuan'er's face.

What should Grandpa Fu say? If he had to speak, he would just say two words: "He deserves it"!

In the end, he chose not to speak, stood up and left.

Grandpa Fu walked through the corridor towards the elevator. Cheng Yiming came from the front. The gold frames of his glasses reflected the cold metallic light under the light...

"Mr. Fu," Cheng Yiming stopped in front of him, "Since you are here, why don't you go to the venue to meet old and new friends?"

Grandpa Fu smiled: "Cheng Yiming, you must be very proud of having won the Fu family's project."

Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows: "Am I unhappy if I can cooperate with the Fu family?"

"I'm happy, of course it's worth being happy," Grandpa Fu patted him on the shoulder: "But don't be happy too early, there are still many holes on the floor."

After saying that, Grandpa Fu left with a smile.

Cheng Yiming glanced at the floor thoughtfully.

**

Cheng Yiming kept thinking about Grandpa Fu's words, which sounded like a reminder, but he was sure that Grandpa Fu would not remind him kindly.

Grandpa Fu treated Cheng Zitong like his own son.

So, this is a kind of intimidation.

Grandpa Fu must be angry that he stole Cheng Zitong's project, so he said something incomprehensible to scare him.

Cheng Yiming snorted disdainfully. This old man named Fu really didn't know how he, Cheng Yiming, grew up.

Now that he has finally bitten the piece of Fu family meat, he will never let go until he eats the whole piece of meat.

He drove the car to the bottom of the steps and when he saw the housekeeper coming, he threw the car keys to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was not here to greet him, but to tell him: "Miss Yuan'er is here."

Cheng Yiming was slightly stunned: "What is she here for?"

"She said her home was here, so she came back here." the housekeeper replied.

Cheng Yiming frowned tightly, what the hell is this Fu Yuan'er doing!

He walked into the villa and saw Fu Yuan'er sitting at the small table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The nanny gave her a bowl of midnight snack.

She ate leisurely, truly treating this place as her home.

It's like nothing happened before.

Cheng Yiming became a little interested and wanted to find out what she wanted to do.

"Fu Yuan'er, can you still sit still?" Cheng Yiming sneered, "I heard that Cheng Zitong has prepared a house for Ziyin, and all his life has been arranged properly."

Fu Yuan'er chuckled: "Then what do you think I should do?"

"To be honest, if you don't go to that house and make a scene, I'd be sorry for your identity and character."

The smile on Fu Yuan'er's lips became deeper, but her eyes became colder: "In your eyes, it turns out that I am a dog."

Cheng Yiming frowned: "I didn't say that."

"Making such a fuss, identity and character... Tsk tsk, aren't you just mocking me with what you said?" Fu Yuan'er said aggressively.

"Fu Yuan'er, your man betrayed you. It's normal for you to be angry, but you can't vent your anger." Cheng Yiming sneered.

Fu Yuan'er took a bite of the stewed bird's nest and then asked: "When did you know that Zi Yin was pregnant?"

Cheng Yiming thought for a moment, "It was Ziyin who came to me and said that she had Cheng Zitong's child. Do you believe it?"

"She said that one night Cheng Zitong was drunk and walked into her room..."

"I didn't believe it at first, but the camera outside the window did capture Cheng Zitong..."

Cheng Yiming rarely tells the truth.

However, Fu Yuan'er didn't seem to believe it. She continued to finish the bowl of bird's nest. "In a wealthy family like the Cheng family, are there many such things?" she asked rhetorically.

Cheng Yiming was stunned.

"If other Cheng wives can endure these things, why can't I?"

Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows: "So, you plan to let Ziyin give birth to the child?"

"The child is already alive in her belly, am I going to commit murder?" Fu Yuan'er put down the spoon, stood up and left.

Cheng Yiming stared at her figure for a long time.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked to the other side. Murong Jue was standing at the entrance of the living room.

The two looked at each other, but said nothing. Cheng Yiming also turned around and went upstairs.

"I really didn't expect Miss Yuan'er to come back home." The housekeeper came to Murong Jue's side.

"Where is Cheng Zitong?" Murong Jue asked.

"I haven't found it yet," the butler replied.

Murong Jue frowned, why did Ziyin disappear after arranging it?

He did hide on purpose.

Fu Yuan'er thought so too. After coming out of the hotel, she went to his company, his apartment, and the villa where he lived, but she couldn't see him.

She didn't go to the place he arranged for Ziyin, but she asked her assistant to go, but he was still not there.

What was he hinting to her?

**

"What's the hint? I think he is hiding and afraid to see you." Yan Yan slammed the table, causing the coffee cup on the table to vibrate.

It was already five days later, and Yan Yan specifically asked for leave from the crew to come over to accompany her.

In order to get this leave, Yan Yan had to endure all the dark circles under her eyes in the past five days.

Fu Yuan'er shook her head slightly and looked around at the environment of the coffee shop.

She and Cheng Zitong had made an agreement that when it was inconvenient to meet, they would meet at a coffee shop as agreed.

She will come to this coffee shop to wait these days, but she hasn't waited for anything yet.

"You still don't believe that Ziyin's child is Cheng Zitong's?" Yan Yan asked.

Fu Yuan'er nodded without hesitation.

Yan Yan took a breath and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"Cheng Yiming's company and I have started cooperating, and the plan cannot be stopped..."

At this time, the assistant called and said hurriedly: "Manager Fu, we saw Mr. Cheng entering the office building next door."

"Which Mr. Cheng?"

"Your husband."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Fu Yuan'er pulled Yan Yan and left quickly.

As soon as the two people left the door, a waiter from the coffee shop hurriedly walked in through the side door, holding an envelope in his hand.

She looked around the coffee shop, very confused: "Where's Mrs. Cheng, I saw her here ten minutes ago."

She was entrusted by Cheng Zitong to hand over the letter in her hand to Fu Yuan'er.

"Just left two minutes ago," another waiter told her.

She quickly chased him out.

Fu Yuan'er and Yan Yan rushed downstairs to the company. The assistant stamped her feet anxiously, pointed at a car and shouted: "Just got in the car, just got in the car..."

Fu Yuan'er looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough she saw a car passing by on a small road not far away.

Through the car window, she saw that familiar figure.

"Cheng Zitong, Cheng Zitong..." Yan Yan shouted anxiously for her.

But the car quickly disappeared.

"Don't chase." Fu Yuan'er called to Yan Yan who wanted to catch up.

"Why don't you chase her? Go and ask her for details." Yan Yan was anxious.
To be continued...