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She knew that President Rong was going to accompany Fu Nuan back today, so she specially arranged a new set of small ceremonial dresses. It was a bright red, afraid that it wouldn't attract Rong Yu's attention.

The door opened, and Rong Yu got down from the car first.

Seeing that, Fu Sirou wanted to immediately welcome her. If not for Lin Rong pulling her, she would have already went over.

Rong Yu turned his back on the family and stretched out his hand to Fu Nuan who was about to get off the carriage.

Fu Nuan was startled, and then placed his hand on it.

Seeing this scene, Fu Sirou's face turned green, but he still maintained his smile. He never thought that the President Rong would treat Fu Nuan so well.

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. She had to think of a way to make Rong Yu notice her!

Rong Yu gently embraced his wife's waist and walked towards the Fu family.

Fu Zhao quickly brought Lin Rong and her daughter to welcome them. With a face full of smiles, he extended his hand out and said: "President Rong, please forgive me for not welcoming you at your humble home!"

Rong Yu replied indifferently: "You're too polite, as a husband, it's only right for me to accompany my wife back to the door."

Of course, Fu Zhao wouldn't treat himself as someone important just because of one sentence from Rong Yu.

Lin Rong, on the other hand, looked at Fu Nuan, who was standing quietly to the side.

Lin Rong awkwardly held his hand back and awkwardly laughed, then pretended to be concerned: "Warm, how was it? How was your honeymoon? Are you tired? "

"It's pretty good." Fu Nuan only used two words to cover up the other party's fake concern, not willing to say a single word more.

At this time, Fu Sirou called out from the side in a tender voice, "Brother-in-law!"

Fu Nuan glanced at her.

It was very obvious that Fu Sirou had dressed up meticulously. It seemed like he had some sort of intention.

Fu Sirou hoped to leave a good impression on the President Rong today, and furthermore … There was something else she wanted to ask him.

Why didn't he go to see her that day and let his chauffeur take her place?

If not for that incident, it would be impossible for Fu Nuan to marry Rong Yu and become the Mrs. Rong.

He had thought that this "brother-in-law" would at least draw the attention of a man, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even look at her. His gaze never left Fu Nuan's body.

"That... "Brother-in-law, I …"

Fu Sirou didn't give up and wanted to play around with Rong Yu, and even wanted to introduce himself.

Rong Yu basically did not hear what she said, and could even be said to have completely ignored her.

Fu Nuan did not want the scene to be so awkward, he said: "Don't stand there, go in."

Only then did Fu Zhao remember, and he smiled apologetically: "Aiya, look at me, I'm busy speaking. Lin Rong, get the butler to instruct the kitchen to prepare food! "

The group entered the house and took their seats.

Normally, wanting to meet the President Rong was even more difficult than ascending to heaven. It was difficult to get such an opportunity today, so Fu Zhao naturally would not let it go.

Recently, he had taken a fancy to a land development project. The company had just resumed operations and had improved a little. If he could take down this project, he would definitely be able to turn the situation around.

However, with the current financial power of the Yuancheng Group, there was no way for them to take all of this on their own. Thus, Fu Zhao turned his gaze towards the Rong's Group.

With their current relationship with the Rong family, it should not be difficult for them to move the Rong's Group to participate in this project.

However, Fu Zhao was not clear about Rong Yu's views on this project, and did not dare to speak carelessly, so he could only ask: "President Rong, have you heard of the development project for the southern part of the city?"

"Yes." Rong Yu indifferently replied, waiting for the other party to finish.

"I... Our Yuancheng Group wants to take down the project, but the funds … " Fu Zhao stuttered for a moment, then immediately revealed his intentions, "I wonder if Rong's Group is interested …"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Rong Yu said in a low voice: "I'm not interested. I never considered it in the beginning."

Hearing that, Fu Zhao's face became pale, his face went from red to white, but he had a request to ask of others, so after thinking about it, he decided to hold it in, and not bring it up again.

As Fu Nuan listened from the side, she naturally could tell that Rong Yu's tone was not too good and did not give her father any face. She put on his airs, but she could not say anything as they were talking about business.

Fu Sirou sat opposite to Rong Yu, and winking at her for a long time, but she was not discouraged, and continued to try to attract his attention.

She eagerly placed the dishes into Rong Yu's bowl, telling him to eat and eat.

But Fu Nuan noticed that ever since Fu Sirou gave Rong Yu the food, he never touched the dishes in the bowl again.

Looks like Prof. Rong's obsession with cleanliness is quite serious … It was all a waste of someone's "heart".

Although Fu Nuan maintained a calm face, deep in his heart, he was complacent.

In her eyes, Fu Sirou's actions were nothing more than a clown.

After dinner, Rong Yu and Fu Zhao sat in the living room, discussing some company matters, while Lin Rong went to the kitchen to prepare some fruits.

Fu Nuan went up the stairs and returned to his room.

On the day of her wedding, she had only taken a portion of her belongings with her. In the safe were the things her mother had left for her.

The woman unlocked the door and opened the safe. Inside was an antique jewelry box.

Fu Nuan carefully took it out and held it in his hand like a precious treasure.

Inside the jewelry box was a necklace that had been left to her by her mother, who had designed it for her as a gift when she was seven years old.

When I grew up, I never wore it again.

Closing the safe, Fu Nuan turned and prepared to leave. Unknowingly, Fu Sirou had already appeared behind her, his face full of provocation.

Fu Nuan did not plan to bother with her. He wanted to walk away, but was stopped by the other party.

"I'm in this room now."

The room belonged to Fu Sirou. When Fu Nuan entered the room, he saw that most of the furnishings had changed.

Her room was large and spacious, and was very bright. Fu Sirou reckoned that it would take at least one or two days for Fu Sirou to occupy it.

However, if he wanted to use such a small matter to provoke her, it would be too childish.

There was only one room left or right, and she wasn't going to come back.

Fu Nuan looked calm and collected, "Up to you."

"I mean, you have to ask me before you take anything. I'm afraid you've taken something wrong that doesn't belong to you, so that's not good. "

It was very obvious that Fu Nuan did not want to bother with the commotion, but these words were extremely ear-piercing, something that did not belong to her …

"The safe is a relic my mother left me. How come it doesn't belong to me? If I take my things, do I need to report to you? "