Fu Miaoxi's drowsy head suddenly woke up: "Dinner party...?"

She was a little unsure why Jiang Qingyan suddenly had such an idea: "Uncle, what kind of dinner party are you taking me to..."

Jiang Qingyan gently pinched her neck: "I won't tire you out, I just want people to see my fiancée."

Fu Miaoxi was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to describe her current mood. She subconsciously replied, "I don't think any of them would care who I am."

Jiang Qingyan frowned: "Why do you say that?"

"They should only care about your identity as my fiancée. Whether they know me or not should not have any impact on them."

Fu Miaoxi's words were very roundabout and obscure, but Jiang Qingyan immediately grasped the key point: "I do want to tell everyone that my fiancée does exist, but I also want to declare that only I can be by your side."

He continued to rub Fu Miaoxi's shoulders, feeling that no matter how he took care of her frail body, he saw no noticeable results. "I didn't really care what the outside world thought of our relationship before, but now it's different. I want everyone to know that you are mine, and I'm serious about it."

Fu Miaoxi was captivated by Jiang Qingyan's technique, and her whole body relaxed, without any dissatisfaction in her mind.

She leaned over the table and said, "But I don't understand the social etiquette of high society."

"There's nothing special to learn. You just need to stand there and accept the greetings from others."

Jiang Qingyan saw Fu Miaoxi squinting her eyes comfortably, looking as lazy as a satisfied ragdoll cat.

"I've been staying in the mansion these past few days, and I feel like you're a little tired."

Fu Miaoxi yawned slightly: "I don't know, maybe I've been looking at electronic screens too much and it's a bit tiring."

"I recently invested in an amusement park project. It just finished acceptance a few days ago, but it's not open to the public yet. Can I ask Qiwu to take you there tomorrow?"

"Ah? What about you, uncle?"

Fu Miaoxi subconsciously relied on Jiang Qingyan and felt at ease in the safe house he built for her.

Jiang Qingyan's brows were as black as ink. "I have some work to do tomorrow and can't spare the time. You shouldn't stay too long. Go earlier in the morning and go back to the mansion for lunch."

"Good~"

Fu Miaoxi rested for a while and started working on her portfolio again.

Jiang Qingyan moved a chair and sat next to her, asking Fu Miaoxi about her academic plans: "Have you decided which universities to apply to?"

Fu Miaoxi hesitated for a moment and shook her head.

"how?"

She answered hesitantly, "In Europe... there aren't any schools or programs I really like. I'm still looking..."

"So, what kind does Miaomiao like?"

Fu Miaoxi clicked on a document description: "I actually quite like this university..."

Jiang Qingyan raised an eyebrow: "In the United States?"

"Um……"

Fu Miaoxi bit her lip and said, "Actually, I can look at similar programs at other schools."

Jiang Qingyan rubbed his forehead and said, "Well, you take a look first. If there is really no suitable one, we can talk about it later."

He added: "It is not mandatory for you to apply for the European side, but I hope you can be within my ability so that I can protect you."

Jiang Qingyan seemed to think that this was a bit harsh. "I'm not interfering with your choice in the name of protection. If you are truly interested in this project, we can discuss the follow-up matters."

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