After a flash marriage, I found out that my husband is a billionaire

Second Young Master Fu...

Su Ran, who was about to go out, suddenly stopped.

"What kind of flowers does the Second Young Master like?"

"Who knows? But, someone like the Second Young Master would probably like something passionate and hot, so I chose roses, red roses..."

"That's not necessarily true. Perhaps he likes something fresh and unconventional."

The girl who was speaking stood in front of countless flowers and chose a white jasmine.

The other girls were also carefully choosing. Some even picked one and then put it down, thinking again and again, and continued to choose, as if the flower they picked had extraordinary effects.

Su Ran also sneaked into the selection process without leaving a trace.

The girls' discussion continued:

"I heard that the Second Young Master invited a few friends to the party tonight. I wonder who they are?"

"Young Master Fu's friends are naturally second-generation elites, so it would be great to get to know them."

Tonight's party?

Thinking of Yuanyuan who was still lying in the hospital, Su Ran subconsciously clenched the flowers in his hand.

The plan to get close to Fu Qingcheng was about to begin.

She wants to get close to Fu Qingcheng and find an opportunity to avenge Yuanyuan!

Su Ran made up his mind.

But where is the party?

At this moment, the sound of countless mobile phone messages arriving rang out. The girls took out their phones one after another and saw the contents on them. Someone exclaimed:

"Yuyuan Villa! The venue for tonight's party is actually at Yuyuan Villa!"

Royal Garden is an extremely high-end villa area in Beijing. Each villa is a mansion worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and the security inside is extremely strict. How can ordinary people have the opportunity to enter?

"As expected of Mr. Fu!"

No one can doubt the financial strength of the Fu family.

The girls were full of longing. They each chose their flowers, paid the bill and left.

Su Ran didn't come out of the flower shop until they got into the car outside the store.

Back at the hospital, Su Ran placed a bouquet of tulips in a vase and stayed by Shen Yuan's bedside until dark.

"Brother Shen, I'll leave Yuanyuan to you." Su Ran handed Shen Yuan to Shen Yan.

Before leaving the hospital, she looked at Shen Yuan again.

The nights in the capital are exceptionally lively.

Su Ran took a taxi to Yuyuan, and it happened to be the time when the girls from the dance troupe entered the villa area.

Cars passed through the gate one by one, and there seemed to be special personnel verifying their identities. When it was Su Ran's turn, the car window rolled down, and Su Ran said to the person verifying, "I am a visitor of Young Master Fu, just like them."

The man just glanced at Su Ran and let him go without asking any questions.

When getting off the car, Su Ran wore a baseball cap and followed the girls to a villa.

The villa's grandeur was evident from its exterior alone. The girls' exclamations came from the front, and Su Ran noticed a woman standing at the door of the villa.

Su Ran had an impression of that woman, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

Each girl handed the woman an invitation as she entered the villa.

But Su Ran didn't have an invitation.

She couldn't enter through the main door!

To be on the safe side, Su Ran quietly slowed down her pace and chose another road at a fork in the road, but she had already remembered the villa clearly.

Su Ran looked around.

There were surveillance cameras all around the villa, and the occasional flashing lights on the surveillance cameras made Su Ran solemn for a long time.

If there were no surveillance, she could get in even by climbing over the wall, but now... what should she do?

Su Ran stared at the occasionally flashing red light on the surveillance camera, his brows furrowed.

But suddenly, the red light flashed once and then did not flash again for a long time.

"1, 2, 3..." Su Ran silently counted dozens of numbers, but the red light did not move at all.

Is the surveillance... turned off?

This discovery made Su Ran's eyes light up. Without surveillance, even if there was a wall in front of her, it would not be able to stop her.

At this time, in a room in the villa.

Led by Fu Qingcheng, several men were drinking.

When the bodyguard walked into the room, Fu Qingcheng immediately looked over and asked, "Is the surveillance turned off?"

"Second Young Master, all the surveillance cameras in the villa have been turned off." The bodyguard replied respectfully.

The others present raised their glasses.

"That's right. With the surveillance cameras on, I couldn't let go and have fun. Now that's good!"

"Second Master, thank you for taking the trouble this time."

"Second Young Master is really tasteful. You used to play with those things, but they only had a pretty face and a good figure. Later, I want to experience your happiness."

The people gathered today were all those who often played with Fu Qingcheng in the capital. Most of them were the second and third generation of idle people in the capital, and each one was more extravagant than the other.

Fu Qingcheng really enjoyed the compliments from his companions.

He lazily leaned on the sofa and said, "Then everyone, have a good time tonight. I will provide you with wine and beauties!"

"Okay, long live the Second Young Master."

"With what Second Young Master said, we won't be polite."

"Then let's... follow the old rules?"

Someone suggested that everyone present knew what the "old rules" were, and a hint of excitement appeared in everyone's eyes, as if they were very much looking forward to the "old rules" he mentioned.

However, this requires the consent of Mr. Fu.

Fu Qingcheng frowned slightly. Thinking of his mother's warning, Fu Qingcheng was a little afraid to play too much.

But so many people present were looking at him expectantly. If he didn't agree, where would he put his face?

Fu Qingcheng said boldly: "Old rules, of course it's fun only if we follow the old rules!"

"It has to be the Second Young Master!"

Everyone complimented him and drank a few more bottles of wine.

Fu Qingcheng's cell phone rang.

After taking a look at the caller ID, Fu Qingcheng frowned. Although he was impatient, he still took the phone and walked out of the room.

The door was closed, blocking out the noise in the room.

Fu Qingcheng answered the phone, and Yin Mei's voice came from the other end, "What are you doing? What took you so long to answer the phone?"

Fu Qingcheng was fed up with Yin Mei's control over him.

But every time he got into trouble, it was his mother who helped him to deal with it, while his father Fu Yuan, who only cared about the power of the Fu family...

Fu Qingcheng suppressed his impatience and said, "What can I do? I was taking a shower just now, so it's not convenient for me to answer it."

Yin Mei on the other end of the phone was skeptical. "Please keep quiet for a while. I just received a message from your uncle. A few days ago, Fu Jinhan investigated the incident of Shen Yuan falling from the building. Why would he be concerned about Shen Yuan?"

Yin Mei couldn't understand.

When he heard the name "Shen Yuan", Fu Qingcheng's face suddenly changed.

"Didn't you ask someone to clean up the traces?" Fu Qingcheng thought about the relationship between Fu Jinhan, Su Ran, and Shen Yuan.

It is very likely that Fu Jinhan is investigating Shen Yuan's fall for Su Ran.

If they knew that I had something to do with Shen Yuan falling from the building...

He was not afraid of Shen Yuan, but he was afraid of Fu Jinhan.

But suddenly he thought of something. Since Fu Jinhan was investigating, did that mean that Shen Yuan couldn't speak, or didn't say that it was him who did it?

"We've dealt with it, but don't you know what Fu Jinhan is capable of? Neither your father nor your uncle is his match!"

Yin Mei's voice came from the phone.

Fu Qingcheng's expression turned even uglier. He now only hoped that Fu Jinhan wouldn't find out anything. Furthermore...

"Mom, how is Shen Yuan?"

Fu Qingcheng asked.