The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

After Ye Qingluo finished speaking, Chu Tianqing suddenly fell silent, as if he wanted to comfort her but couldn't find the right words.

Perhaps from Chu Tianqing's nightmare perspective, what is more difficult to accept than her husband being transformed into a "big monster" is that her husband is the "monster" himself.

"Um, Qingluo." After a moment of silence, Chu Tianqing suddenly changed her tone, saying something earnest. "I finally understand why you want a divorce, but I think you should think about it carefully. Didn't you get along well before? You know, there is a kind of sour grapes, because you can't eat them, just like our previous evaluation of Uncle Seven Fu Jingchen. Maybe it's not that the other person is really bad, but that we think too much, or that the other person, as the person with the most say in the Fu family, is not easy to get along with and talk to in the eyes of most people in a lower position. It is also normal, and it does not mean that the other person will be like this as a partner."

"Chu Tianqing!" Ye Qingluo said dissatisfiedly, "You have only been in contact with him for less than a day? You betrayed him so soon?"

"Qingluo, I'm not a traitor. I really think so." Chu Tianqing defended himself and sighed, "Okay, I admit it. I did have some thoughts of betraying. Because I spent the whole morning with Mr. Fu today, and I felt that he was actually quite nice. I was too nervous and had never served anyone before, so when I brought coffee to Mr. Fu today, I accidentally spilled it all over him. Even so, he didn't get angry with me, and even asked me very patiently if I was burned. Later, I told the secretary general about this, and he was so scared that his face turned green. It is said that the last person who spilled coffee on Mr. Fu was fired on the spot."

"Honey, don't you think there's something wrong with your logic?" Ye Qingluo laughed angrily, "One moment you say he has a good temper, and the next moment you say he has a bad temper. What exactly do you want to say?"

"There's nothing wrong with my logic." Chu Tianqing insisted, "I didn't understand at first why Mr. Fu had zero tolerance for his subordinates' mistakes but was so nice to me. Now I know, it's because he loves you so much. It's so obvious that I'm taking advantage of you."

"..."

I don’t know if Chu Tianqing’s guidance worked, but after hanging up the phone and lying on the bed, Ye Qingluo suddenly felt a little better.

She even wondered how they would get along if Fu Yehan had agreed to the marriage six years ago.

Will we fall in love with each other like we do now after spending some time together?

There is no way to verify the answer, but Ye Qingluo can somewhat understand his parents' choice.

Fu Yehan is a person who will never compromise with others. Because he is capable enough, he can almost completely control the life he chooses, and he also knows clearly what he wants.

Therefore, if such a person can voluntarily accept a marriage, it means that he will be responsible for his choice to the end, just like if he chooses to take over the position of the head of the Fu family, he will be responsible for the interests of all the people in the Fu family.

Being regarded as one of our own by such a strong and responsible man is a blessing that countless people long for.

So her parents only chose to take a gamble once after she became an adult.

Even if it fails, they won't lose anything.

This is probably also the reason why, until today, after knowing their relationship, my mother deliberately helps Fu Yehan by "making things difficult".

After chatting with Chu Tianqing for a long time, Ye Qingluo felt a little thirsty. The water cup in the bedroom was empty, so she took the cup and went downstairs.

It's already eleven o'clock at night and the lights are still on on the first floor.

Ye Qingluo thought he had forgotten to turn it off, but after going down the last step, Ye Qingluo was surprised to find that there was a man standing next to the TV wall in the living room with a mop in his hand. Because he was too tall, he had to bend his waist very deeply when mopping the floor. His shirt was slightly tight, outlining the outline of his strong and lean waist muscles.

"Fu Yehan?" Ye Qingluo asked blankly, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I haven't finished mopping the floor yet." Fu Yehan straightened up, "Not even a little bit yet."

"You are really obedient." Ye Qingluo was a little helpless and urged, "I was just kidding, don't delay, go back quickly."

Fu Yehan stood there motionlessly looking at her, with no intention of leaving at all.

Ye Qingluo put down the water cup, walked forward to take his mop, and was about to push him out when Fu Yehan suddenly dodged and pressed her against the TV wall.

Before Ye Qingluo could react, Fu Yehan lowered his head and kissed him.

Ye Qingluo instinctively wanted to push him away, but with his hands on his chest, he slowly released his strength before he could exert any force.

For a moment, Ye Qingluo inexplicably recalled what Fu Yehan had said during dinner.

"Of course, the most direct reason why I rejected this matter without even thinking about it is that I have no interest in a good girl named Canary who has no personality, no wildness, and only cares about studying."

Fu Yehan's kiss was gentle and lingering, as if it was filled with desire that had been accumulating for a week.

"Fu Yehan." Ye Qingluo asked in between breaths, "You could tell that day, I ordered the 'Signature' to vent my anger. Since I was the Canary you clearly rejected, you should have known my identity at that time, right? If you knew, why did you obey me?"

"I can't really say." Fu Yehan said, "Maybe it was a momentary impulse."

"Hmm." Ye Qingluo didn't delve into it and asked again, "Then do you have anything to explain to me now about why you rejected me in the past?"

"No." Fu Yehan said truthfully, "Before I met you face to face, I really had no interest in you."

"Okay." Ye Qingluo nodded, "That's fair. Before I knew you were the chairman of Fu's, I had no interest in him."

Fu Yehan reacted quickly and immediately grasped the hidden meaning in her words: "So now... you are interested?"

"You think too much." The hard-to-appease Canary snorted coldly, "I'm only a little interested in your appearance, and I'm still not interested in anything else..."

Before he finished saying the word "interest", Fu Yehan suddenly bent down and picked up Ye Qingluo horizontally.

"Fu Yehan." Ye Qingluo was startled. "What are you doing?"

"Go home." Fu Yehan said as he spread his long legs and walked towards the door.

"What kind of home are you going back to?" Ye Qingluo was a little dazed and struggled, "I'm at home now, okay?"

Fu Yehan disagreed and said calmly: "This is your mother's home, and the one next door is our own home."

"I'm not going." Ye Qingluo punched Fu Yehan's chest hard, "I just came here to care about you unnecessarily, you bastard, let me go."

"Shh." Fu Yehan reminded, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb Mom's sleep. Wait until your superficial hobbies are satisfied, then you can scream as much as you want."

"..."