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As the black car slowly drove on the highway, the sky turned dark.

The silence inside the carriage made Fu Nuan a little uncomfortable. From the moment he got on the carriage, Rong Yu had not said a single word.

He took out a cigarette and lit it. His face softened as he looked sideways at the woman beside him, then he put it out and leaned back in his chair.

This was the first time Fu Nuan had seen him like this.

Calmly, he put his hand in his palm and squeezed it.

Rong Yu's lips curved into a smile, as he held her in his arms.

Fu Nuan coordinated with him by putting her head on his shoulder and staying silent.

After an unknown period of time, she heard his slightly hoarse voice above her head — —

"Do you know why the madame is unwilling to host a birthday banquet?"

Fu Nuan shook his head and looked at the dimness in his eyes as he took the initiative to wrap his arms around his waist.

"That year, her parents died on the way back from abroad to celebrate her birthday …"

Fu Nuan's expression froze, it turned out that the old lady was unwilling to hold a birthday feast because of this, in the heart of the old lady, this matter was a hurdle that she could not pass.

The birthday had become the day of his son and daughter-in-law's sacrifice.

She didn't know what to say to comfort Rong Yu? He knew that he didn't need it, so all he said was simply that he cared about the madame.

The woman kissed him awkwardly on the corner of his mouth and whispered, "You and me."

After returning home, Fu Nuan took a bath and laid back down on the bed. Only then did he remember the phone call that his father had made to her today.

She had to settle this matter as soon as possible as she planned to meet with Brother Tang Yao tomorrow.

However …

The woman silently glanced at her husband by her side, her heart beating like a drum.

After what happened last time, he didn't dare to go see other men without reporting to CEO Rong.

"Hubby, I have something to tell you."

"Yes."

"Dad called me in the afternoon. There's something I need to do. I have to meet with my brother tomorrow, so I won't be going to the company."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the man tentatively, thinking to himself, President Rong must not get angry again.

Rong Yu raised his eyes and gave a light "En" as if he agreed.

But this indifferent attitude made Fu Nuan mutter in his heart …

You don't even ask me what you need to do?

Having absolute possession for a moment and giving her absolute freedom for a moment really made her uncomfortable.

However, this was still a good thing for her.

"Are you angry?"

The man was silent.

Although he did not speak, but seeing his expression, Fu Nuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The corner of her mouth curved into a smile as she spoke in a more playful tone.

"He's not jealous, right, President Rong?"

The man didn't respond.

Since there was no displeasure and no taste, then he would just take it as if he really agreed. Fu Nuan rarely took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

"Hubby, you're the best!"

Someone was still immersed in the joy of getting rid of the CEO. He didn't notice the dangerous light that was reflected in the man's narrowed eyes.

Without waiting for her to finish feeling proud, Fu Nuan felt his body spinning.

"Not angry, not jealous. However, we have to collect some interest. "

His smile was deep on his lips as he looked at the woman's deer like eyes that were slightly panicked and clear and bright.

In a room.

When Fu Nuan woke up, it was already 9 in the morning. Rong Yu had already left.

There was a piece of paper pressed on the head of the bed. It was written in calligraphy as fast as flying dragons and flying phoenixes: Mrs. Rong. After the discussion, return home early.

The woman could not help but laugh. Mr. Rong was truly a stingy person, but his heart was filled with joy.

Because he knew that he cared about her.

Last night's indulgence made her feel sore all over. She got up and found a good clothes to wear to cover her back. After washing up, she used some powder to cover up the marks on her neck.

Rong Yu had done it on purpose last night, the place where she had left her mark was chosen so well that it was hard for her to hide it even if she wanted to.

I underestimated his possessiveness …

After finishing her preparations, she dialed Tang Yao's number, and after two rings, someone picked up.

Tang Yao was trying to find clues in the account book, but when he saw that it was Fu Nuan calling, he had a rough idea what she was trying to do.

"Warm, what's the matter?"

"Brother, you …" Are you free today? Can I come out to meet you? There's something I need your help with. "

Tang Yao was silent. As expected, it was about the Yuancheng business.

"Let's meet at noon. You settle down, I'll go look for you."

"Alright."

Fu Nuan picked a coffee shop that was closest to the Inspection Bureau and sent the address to Tang Yao. Seeing that it was about time, he drove towards the agreed location.

In the coffee shop.

When the time came, Tang Yao was already waiting for her.

She walked over and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother. It was clearly me who asked you out, but I was late …"

Tang Yao smiled gently, shook his head and said: "You didn't come late, I arrived early."

After sitting down, Fu Nuan did not beat around the bush anymore.

"Brother, did you check on the Yuancheng yesterday?"

"Yes."

Tang Yao's answer was straightforward, as she pursed her lips and waited for the woman to finish.

"Dad already told me that he did the wrong thing, he shouldn't have hidden the tax evasion. However, he promised me yesterday that he would pay the tax as soon as possible. Can you give him a chance? "

Tax evasion?

Tang Yao squinted, and his expression became gloomy.

Was this what Fu Zhao had told her?

"He asked you to be a lobbyist."

"I know it's hard for you, but after all... It's my father. "

Tang Yao saw that the woman had lowered her head, it was difficult, but also helpless.

He could understand Fu Nuan, but there were too many things she didn't know, so she naturally couldn't make a decision.

He took a sip of his coffee, and his eyes darkened. "Do you really think this is a simple tax issue?" he asked her.

"What do you mean?" After Fu Nuan heard this, he frowned.

Was there anything else she didn't know?

"Warmth, do you know what he used that money for?"

Tang Yao's tone was extremely heavy. There were some things that he did not want her to know, but it might not be a good thing if he kept her alive under an illusion.

"Dad said he took it to do some small business …"

At the end, her voice trailed off.

"Small business?" Tang Yao sneered, "Is that what he told you? "Warmth is not just a small business, it is also an illegal business transaction. Once it is verified, you will go to jail."

Fu Nuan was about to drink his coffee, but hearing that, his hand trembled, and the coffee in his cup spilled onto the back of his hand.

She hurriedly wiped the paper off to calm herself down, looked at Tang Yao in the eyes, and wondered if her brother was joking with her.

But... No.

His eyes told her that this was not a joke, but a fact.

"No, my father would not do such a thing. Brother, did you get it wrong? "

Seeing her incredulous expression, Tang Yao also felt bad in his heart.

However, he was very clear on whether Fu Zhao would do such a thing. Compared to other things, this matter was just the tip of the iceberg.

His face was grave, and he didn't want to involve her in it.

"This matter is not as simple as you think. Listen to me, don't bother with it anymore. I don't want you to get involved in this mess."

Fu Nuan could clearly feel that when the man said these words, no matter if it was his tone or expression, they all carried a trace of hostility.

This time when he came back, he had really changed a lot. Moreover, there seemed to be some sort of conflict between him and his father that she did not know about.

But she still refused to believe that her father, who had always respected her, would do such a thing and deceive her.

After separating with Tang Yao, she drove back to the Fu Clan.

No matter what, she had to personally ask her father for confirmation …