"If you don't like this, there are other flavors." Chang Yao said.

This village is not very safe for her, so she tries to go out less at night. Before the supermarkets have self-heating hot pot, she has stocked up on a lot of bread and instant noodles.

Wu Zhou thought it was ready, so he just ate it. He slurped the instant noodles.

After eating and drinking, he received a video call from President Feng: "President Feng, I'm already here with Miss Chang."

"Did you receive someone?"

"Something happened here..." Wu Zhou went into the room and told Mr. Feng in detail.

Wu Zhou lived in the room that her parents used to live in. The two rooms were directly opposite each other. The old house had poor sound insulation, so she could hear their conversation clearly.

Feng Yi said with a serious face: "I will ask someone to investigate this matter thoroughly. You pick up Chang Yao first and make sure she arrives on time."

Wu Zhou hesitated for a moment: "Boss Feng, now that Chang Yao's mother's ashes are missing, isn't it a bit a bit unreasonable to ask Chang Yao to arrive on time at this time?"

He stopped talking when he saw Mr. Feng's fierce eyes.

If you put yourself in this situation, it would be impossible for anyone to arrive on time.

Feng Yi said with a serious face: "After attending the banquet, I will personally investigate the whereabouts of Chang Yao's mother's ashes."

"Mr. Feng, it's been three days since we've been going back and forth." There are too many variables in between, and it's impossible for anyone to leave now.

Feng Yi said: "This is a rare opportunity for Chang Yao."

Chang Yao rushed into Wu Zhou's room, snatched Wu Zhou's cell phone and pointed it at herself.

"Feng Yi, you always look at things from a businessman's perspective, but I'm not a commodity. My mother's ashes are missing, and all of this could be your father's doing. Now you want me to arrive on time, but I can't do it!"

"Chang Yao, this is not the time to be angry. If it was my father who did it, you would be the best counterattack against my father if you attended the banquet and got everyone's approval."

Ever since Feng Yi took that position, he has been making choices. He will tend to favor the option that is most beneficial to him.

Only when she is recognized by everyone will she be qualified to challenge her father.

His help was only temporary, and he hoped that Chang Yao would be able to handle these emergencies on her own in the future.

Chang Yao suddenly broke down emotionally. Feng Yi simply didn't understand how important his mother was to her.

Her eyes were red and filled with tears: "Feng Yi, marrying you has never been my goal. I'm sorry I can't get there in time."

Feng Yi was a little angry, knowing what it would mean for her to give up this opportunity. She would have to go a long way and the process would be difficult.

There is a shortcut now, and no matter what happens, she should seize the opportunity, otherwise the opportunity will be lost and there will be nothing.

Chang Yao returned the phone to Wu Zhou and walked out of the room with her arms folded.

Wu Zhou watched her back as she left and felt that she did not make this decision rashly, but had thought it through carefully.

Feng Yi said indifferently: "Wu Zhou, I don't care what method you use, bring Chang Yao here on time."

"Boss Feng, Chang Yao seems unwilling, so why not."

"Wu Zhou, have you forgotten whose assistant you are?" Feng Yi warned.

"Mr. Feng, let me try." After Wu Zhou finished speaking, Feng Yi hung up the phone.

Feng Yi sat on the chair, untied his tie, and poured himself a glass of wine irritably. Chang Yao was too far away from him, and this uncertainty full of variables made him anxious and uneasy.

The next day, Chang Yao walked out of the yard, picked up her toothbrush and washed up. When she came out, she saw Wu Zhou boiling water in a kettle to make instant noodles.

Wu Zhou saw her and said, "Chang Yao, the instant noodles are ready. What flavor would you like?"

Chang Yao picked up the mixed noodles casually, sat on a chair in the yard, stirred the noodles with a fork, and looked up at him.

"Did you put sleeping pills in the noodles?"

Wu Zhou sat beside her and said, "Chang Yao, I support you this time. Who in their right mind would dig up someone's grave and take away their ashes? The police will definitely find your mother soon."

Chang Yao said to him seriously: "Unless you knock me out, I won't go with you. Special Assistant Wu, your family is well-off, right?"

Old people often say that only rich people can raise good children, and poor people have only a worthless life, so it’s good enough to be alive.

Wu Zhou didn't know why she suddenly asked this. "I come from a very ordinary family. I worked hard to go to college, applied for a job at Fengyi Group, and worked my way up to my current position. But I also owe it to President Feng's appreciation."

Chang Yao knew that he couldn't hide anything since he came here, but she still fantasized that Feng Yi hadn't had time to know about her affairs yet.

"Assistant Wu, I haven't seen my father since I was born. People in the village say my father ran away, and some say he's dead. Anyway, since I haven't seen him, I just assume he's dead.

Later, my mother got married with me, and I slowly accepted the fact that I had no father. Everything was fine at first, but a year later, my mother couldn't have children, and he got drunk every day.

He used all kinds of dirty words on me and my mother. Later, he got into trouble and my mother was forced to death by the people here. Her body stayed at home for nearly two weeks before being buried. Every day I woke up and watched her body decompose bit by bit. At that time, I really hated the people here.

Chang Yao reached out and wiped the tears from her face: "But I was too young at that time, I couldn't do anything, I couldn't take my mother away, I could only leave her here, Special Assistant Wu, the poor may really not be able to integrate into the circle of the rich.

Even if I go to the banquet and present myself as a wealthy wife, can my past also be covered up? Perhaps Feng Yi is suitable for a match of equal status, at least he can have a wife who is presentable. "

She once hoped, just for a second, to stand beside Feng Yi openly and honestly. But last night, this dream was shattered and she woke up!

Wu Zhou didn't expect that she would have such an experience. After interacting with her, she seemed capable and strong-willed, and didn't look like a mistress at all.

He used to look at Chang Yao with tinted glasses, but now he began to feel some sympathy.

Chang Yao got to the point: "Does Feng Yi know about my past?"

"Boss Feng didn't ask anyone to investigate you in detail. He only asked me to investigate your whereabouts, and nothing else."

Chang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Feng Yi didn't know.

"Can you keep my affairs a secret for me? I don't want Feng Yi to know about this." Chang Yao requested.

Wu Zhou had no habit of leaking secrets, so it would be better for her to confess this matter to President Feng in person.

"I won't say a word to Mr. Feng. Since you refuse to go to the banquet, I'll look for it here with you. I'll be scolded if I go back now anyway."

Chang Yao smiled and said, "I'll treat you to lunch at noon."

"Do you still want instant noodles? This time I want mixed noodles." Wu Zhou said.

"No, I'd like to invite you to try the home-cooked meals here." Chang Yao stuffed the noodles into her mouth.

They quickly finished their instant noodles and went out to the police station to find the police.

When the police saw her coming, they didn't even bother asking for details. They just said, "We haven't found anything yet. I'll call you when we find out. Go back."

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