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Fu Nuan perspired all over as he heard this low and hoarse voice, a wave of hot and dry feeling rushed into his mind, his clear eyes had an unknown moisture to them, causing the man in front of him to narrow his eyes, his throat felt dry, and he got closer.

At this moment, Fu Nuan could feel the warm air coming from that man's body. It was plucking at every nerve in her body, making her feel even more dizzy and she didn't know what to do.

But see —

The man's thin lips were only an inch away from her. Fu Nuan subconsciously closed his eyes, thinking that he was going to …

However, in the next second, both the weight on his body and the unique aura of a man disappeared.

"Heh …"

With a laugh, the car door opened and closed, bringing along a gust of cold wind that blew Fu Nuan back to his senses.

The man who got off the car had an evil smile on his face, and the smile on his face couldn't be restrained. He was willing to lower himself and bend his body to look at her through the window.

"Tomorrow at eight in the morning. If we're late again …"

The self-evident "threat" behind him caused Fu Nuan to tremble, and only after a while did he regain his senses from his state of shock. His eyes revealed a sense of confusion as he watched the handsome back figure in the rearview mirror slowly walk away, until he disappeared without a trace.

Ah, how could she have taken on such a hard job!

Fu Nuan rubbed his hair vexedly as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. He didn't know why he was so nervous just now.

"Phew …"

After the sweat in his hands were dried by the cold wind, Fu Nuan then closed the window and sped away.

Returning back to the apartment, Rong Yu sat on the sofa and unbuttoned his collar, his mind still thinking about the scene from before. His pretty lips couldn't help to form a smile, but he heard the cellphone on the table suddenly ring.

It was the Assistant Chen.

"What is it?"

"President Rong, sorry for disturbing you. It's Chief Fu of Yuancheng Corporation. He said he wanted to introduce... Your daughter will meet you. "You see, should we arrange it?"

"Daughter?"

Rong Yu said softly as the image of the woman's beautiful little face surfaced in his mind.

Then, Assistant Chen opened his mouth again to explain, "She seems to be his stepdaughter, not his biological daughter."

The Assistant Chen naturally had a thorough understanding of the person who wanted to send it to him.

Hearing that, the man squinted his eyes and immediately sneered. He thought: This Fu Zhao can't bear to part with her daughter, so she sent a fake daughter over to replace her.

"This is the first time it's been solved, huh?"

Even through the phone line, he could still feel the cold dignity of CEO Rong. Assistant Chen hurriedly answered:

"Yes, I understand."

On one side, Assistant Chen hung up the phone and was silent for a moment. Then he cleared his throat and pressed another number.

Fu family, in the living room.

Lin Sirou sat obediently by his mother's side as the mother and daughter stared at Fu Zhao who was answering the phone.

"Director Fu, I would like to ask Miss Fu to meet President Rong alone in three days. There will be a car coming to pick you up later."

"Good, good, good …" Sorry for troubling you, Assistant Chen. Thank you for your hard work. "

Hearing the reply on the phone, Fu Zhao's bashful smile did not stop, and waited for the person to hang up. Only then did Fu Zhao carefully put down the phone, and looked at Lin Rong and her daughter who were standing opposite of him.

"At least we have a good start. If we can really establish a relationship like this, then the company's affairs will be easy to deal with."

Seeing that Fu Zhao was so happy, the Lin Rong mother and daughter looked at each other with a fake smile.

Lin Sirou understood his mother's meaning and immediately revealed a well-behaved expression and spoke gently: "Uncle Fu, since things have progressed so much, shouldn't the marriage between you and my mother, as well as the matter of me transferring families be done earlier?"

The last few words added a bit of urgency and focus as Lin Sirou clenched his palms and waited for Fu Zhao's reply.

Hearing that, Fu Zhao frowned, thinking that it would not be easy for his daughter Fu Nuan to agree to the marriage, if he agreed to the marriage even more openly, his daughter would probably feel even worse.

"Wedding... We're all old, and we're both engaged, so let's call it quits. "

Hearing this, Lin Rong's face immediately became ugly. Just as he was about to retort, Lin Sirou swept his eyes across them, silently reminding them of their ultimate goal.

"Then should I transfer my surname earlier? In that case, you can go to President Rong as the daughter of the Fu family. "

Fu Zhao paused for a moment, thinking that this matter could not be delayed, he nodded his head and agreed, "Mn, I will settle this matter tomorrow."

With an affirmative answer, Lin Sirou relaxed in his heart, and even the expression on Lin Rong's face eased up somewhat.

First, he allowed the mother and daughter pair to enter the Fu Family's residence, and then … Was he afraid that he would not be able to defeat Fu Nuan?