At this moment, no one noticed the harmonious atmosphere between them. When Chi Yinan's calm eyes stared straight at her, she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. After being married for three years, they rarely got along this way, so she subconsciously pushed away the man who was pressing down on her.

Lu Ziteng slept in the guest room on the second floor, one room away from the master bedroom. The moment he thought of Su Wanzhen, who looked like a petty person, he became so angry that he wanted to fight to the death with her, tossing and turning until he couldn't fall asleep. He finally fell asleep, then dreamed about Su Wenjin riding her horse and pointing her middle finger at him at night.

When he went downstairs in the morning, the two of them were already sitting in their chairs, one with a newspaper in her hands.

"Good morning, big brother, sister-in-law."

Su Wenjin looked up from the newspaper and glanced at him.

"Lu Hua Hua didn't sleep well last night!" Lu Hua Hua was the nickname she gave him. Because the people in the circle called him Young Master Lu, and the flowers and plants around him never stopped, she reluctantly called him Lu Hua.

"Su Wenjin, I've pissed you off long ago. You're the one who wants it, wants it, doesn't want it, and is very angry." He did not sleep well last night, and the bottom of his eye sockets were blue. At first glance, he seemed to see flowers blossoming on the ground, but then he suddenly felt as if he was on stimulants and wanted nothing more than to strangle her.

"Yinan, he said I want it, please, no, it's full!" She lowered her voice and started to mess with Chi Yinan under the table. This sentence did not mean that Chi Yinan would not be able to satisfy her, it was a matter of face for a man, he could not be underestimated. As expected, Chi Yinan's face had already darkened by half, and the morning newspaper was crumpled by him.

Lu Zichao knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he pretended that nothing had happened and lowered his head to eat his porridge.

Su Wenjin was in a very good mood. It was obvious that Lu Zixiao had been happy for her since early in the morning. She continued flipping through the newspaper in her hands, and her smile froze.

Su Shi International, a company listed in the United States, had expanded rapidly in just four years and had become a myth on Wall Street. It was an empire, and now the founder of this group was going to bring this myth back to the country and open up a domestic market.

Lin Jingsheng, he was the creator of this legend. After leaving for seven years, he finally got up as he promised. The only thing was that he couldn't find those memories anymore. She was now Mrs. Chi.

A few pieces of broken memories were constantly falling out of his mind, as well as that morning's newspaper.

"Mr. Lin, may I ask what is the importance of you naming the company Su Clan International?"

"Hehe ~ ~ The Su Clan is the promise I made to her. My fiancée's surname is Su."

"So that's how it is. It seems like the good news for Mister Lin is nearing."

"You could say that."

"This Miss Su is truly blessed."

"I'm very happy to be able to meet her. We've known each other for a long time."