After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

After Jiang Yuyan returned home, she listened carefully to the car broadcast again.

It was confirmed that Pei Youchi was not in the exploded sports car.

And Pei Youchi disappeared again.

This guy didn't show up for several days in a row.

But Chen Rong told her another piece of news.

Their magazine has already confirmed the interview time with Fu Tingkun's assistant, which is this afternoon.

After lunch, Jiang Yuyan went to the magazine office.

This was her first time coming to the magazine after faking her death and escaping.

Compared to three years ago, their magazine is much bigger.

There are also more than a dozen more employees.

Probably because they heard that she would be interviewing them in person today, all the magazine employees stood up.

As soon as they saw her, they greeted her in unison: "Hello, boss."

Jiang Yuyan nodded at them.

Followed Chen Rong into an office.

Chen Rong's secretary Xiaoli brought some information about Fu Tingkun.

Jiang Yuyan lowered her head and looked through it: "Is that all?"

Chen Rong leaned closer to her and said, "You'd better be able to get some information out of me."

Jiang Yuyan shrugged helplessly: "I'm not a professional reporter."

Chen Rong winked at her. "It's impossible for a professional reporter to extract explosive information from someone like Fu Tingkun."

Jiang Yuyan really wanted to ask a question in return.

Could she really do it?

Which eye of Rongrong saw that she could do it?

Just as I was about to say a few more words, Chen Rong suddenly called.

Her secretary Xiaoli took Jiang Yuyan to the interview room to prepare.

Their magazine does a great job in the financial sector.

Plus the connections of Chen Rong’s adoptive parents.

Many industry leaders have appeared in their magazines.

It was not surprising to Jiang Yuyan that a big shot like Fu Tingkun could be invited to be interviewed.

She finished looking through the stack of interview materials.

His eyes fell on the first page of the information, the photo of Fu Tingkun.

She couldn't help but recall Fu Tingkun's apology to her that night.

He said that he had wronged her three years ago and asked her if she was willing to forgive him and remarry him?

Why does Fu Tingkun need others' forgiveness?

Just as I was thinking about it, footsteps were suddenly heard outside the door.

Jiang Yuyan looked up and saw the door opened.

Fu Tingkun walked in.

Meeting her eyes, he paused.

Jiang Yuyan politely stood up and greeted, "Mr. Fu, good afternoon."

Her tone was polite, yet slightly distant.

Fu Tingkun couldn't help but frown.

But he quickly realized why Jiang Yuyan appeared here today.

"Boss Jiang plans to interview in person?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

He almost forgot that Jiang Yuyan was the owner of this magazine.

This is why he accepted the interview.

Due to the awkwardness of that night, Jiang Yuyan didn't know how much he remembered after he sobered up.

In short, she has moved out of his villa these days and has no contact with him anymore.

She took the initiative to make a cup of coffee and handed it to Fu Tingkun.

"Mr. Fu, have some coffee!"

Then she sat down on the sofa opposite him.

She took the recorder and placed it on the coffee table.

He took the information and lifted up his long legs.

Fu Tingkun squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Yuyan's outfit today.

A white slim-fit suit outlines her graceful figure.

Her long hair was piled up high.

Silver pointed stiletto heels, slightly upturned.

The lines of the legs are white and straight.

Fu Tingkun looked at her in silence.

After a few seconds, he straightened up and picked up the coffee.

After taking a sip, he glanced at her long legs again.

Jiang Yuyan seemed to sense something and consciously put down her long legs and put them together.

He coughed lightly, then sat up straight.

"Mr. Fu, shall we start now?"

Fu Tingkun nodded.

Jiang Yuyan glanced at a few key questions in the information, then looked up at Fu Tingkun.

"Fu's venture capital firm has been particularly active this year. Are they preparing for the next round of financing?"

These are the questions compiled by the reporter in charge of finance at the magazine.

Jiang Yuyan asked the questions one by one in a very targeted manner.

Fu Tingkun gave his professional opinions and views.

The two of them talked back and forth, talking more than they did in private.

Jiang Yuyan stood up and poured him another cup of coffee.

When she approached Fu Tingkun, he smelled a faint woman's fragrance floating into his nose.

He wanted to sniff it some more, but Jiang Yuyan had already moved away and sat down on the sofa again.

Next comes the emotional aspect.

Jiang Yuyan asked expressionlessly, "What type of woman does Mr. Fu like?"

Fu Tingkun stared at her intently.

Jiang Yuyan almost thought he was going to say that he liked her type.

Suddenly I heard him answer: "Be good and obedient."

Sure enough, it has nothing to do with her.

Jiang Yuyan was about to ask the next question.

Fu Tingkun added: "Gentle and virtuous is also fine."

Jiang Yuyan was stunned again.

Sure enough, it has nothing to do with her.

I wonder why he insisted on remarrying her that night?

Just to find a woman you don't like at all and keep her in your home as a decoration?

Jiang Yuyan frowned and continued to ask, "Will you be devoted to your wife?"

Fu Tingkun looked at her and said, "I am only devoted to the woman I love."

Jiang Yuyan said "hmm".

The meaning of his answer was obvious.

Even if he has a wife, for example, he married her three years ago.

But he will still be devoted to his beloved white moonlight, such as Lu Qianqian.

No matter whether the woman he loves is his wife or not, as long as he has decided on her, he will be devoted to her.

Jiang Yuyan lowered her eyes and continued to remain expressionless.

But she was just about to ask the next question.

Fu Tingkun suddenly asked her: "What about you?"

Will she be devoted to her husband?

Jiang Yuyan didn't understand why he asked her this question.

But since he asked, it wouldn't hurt for her to answer him.

"same here."

She is also devoted only to the man she loves.

However, Jiang Yuyan added another sentence in her heart.

If the man wasn't the one she loved, she wouldn't have married him at all.

Fu Tingkun looked at him with a deep gaze and also said "hmm".

The obvious meaning is unclear.

Jiang Yuyan was not interested in exploring.

Seeing that she had asked almost all the questions, she was about to end the interview.

Fu Tingkun suddenly raised his chin: "Anything else you want to ask? Boss Jiang, it's a rare opportunity for you to be a reporter. I don't mind giving you some more explosive news!"

Jiang Yuyan had already planned to call it a day.

Seeing that Fu Tingkun took the initiative to offer, he was willing to give her some explosive news.

How could she miss such a good opportunity?

Jiang Yuyan suddenly had an idea and asked the question that had been buried in her heart: "Mr. Fu, are you gay?"

The whole audience fell silent upon hearing this.

Chen Rong was secretly anxious and winked at her desperately.

This is not a problem in the information she asked the secretary to give her.

Jiang Yuyan just improvised on her own.

Why are you asking such sharp and sensitive questions?

She was not worried about angering Fu Tingkun, as he might even shut down their magazine in a fit of rage.

Chen Rong hurried forward, trying to smooth things over.

Fu Tingkun looked into Jiang Yuyan's eyes and suddenly said...