The sound of the door opening was heard. Tong Yao turned around with a start, and met Fu Yuan's deep eyes. She stammered, "You, you didn't go to work today?"

Fu Yuan glanced at her pajamas and fell on the red mark on her collarbone. Thinking that she had discovered something, his heart sank and he felt a little guilty. He turned his face away and didn't dare to look at her.

He only hummed in a muffled voice: "Hmm."

"Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to bring you some food."

Tong Yao opened her mouth but before she could say anything, the person had already walked out.

"I, I'm not really hungry~~~"

Soon, food was placed on the small coffee table. Tong Yao came over after washing up. She smelled the tempting aroma of the food and her stomach growled twice. She seemed to be really hungry.

Fu Yuan glanced at her and pointed at the small stool: "Sit down and eat something."

"Well, thank you, Ayuan."

The two of them sat face to face in silence. Tong Yao felt her scalp tingle under the stare, and she said uncomfortably, "A Yuan, why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something while I was drunk?"

"Nothing, I was just thinking about how to tell you about my sojourn. Since you don't want to have a wedding, can we leave tomorrow if we want to stay here?"

"Ah, going on a trip tomorrow? Just the two of us."

Seeing him nod, Tong Yao's heart beat uncontrollably: "Why so sudden? I thought you were very busy with work and it would take some time. So how long will this trip last?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it will be a month."

Fu Yuan looked at her calmly. Seeing her somewhat flustered look, his heart moved slightly: "Do you have any place you want to go? A month is enough time for a good trip."

"Let me think about it."

Tong Yao rolled her eyes, and thought of her dream in college, her eyes slightly lit up: "I heard that there is a flower town in China. The whole town is full of flowers in full bloom. It's very beautiful."

"Every year, people travel there. If possible, I would like to go to the flower town."

Fu Yuan nodded, took out his phone and made a call: "Assistant Sun, I need you to work overtime temporarily. I need someone to buy a house in Flower Town. Yes, get it settled before we arrive the day after tomorrow."

[…Yes, President.]

He knew it wouldn't be easy to get this vacation, but it's good like this now. The president is on his honeymoon, and he can take a break.

Oh, the prerequisite is to do things well first.

Tong Yao watched eagerly after hearing this. It really didn't sound real that a house could be bought in just over a day. It turned out that the TV dramas were not just acting. The domineering CEO only needed to say a word to decide which house he liked.

Only ordinary people like them have to wait and go through the credit investigation process, which will take at least half a month.

Fu Yuan hung up the phone and met those clear eyes. His tone softened unconsciously: "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing. I was just thinking about how quickly A Yuan bought a house. If we ordinary people were to buy a house, it would take at least half a month even if we paid in full. Besides, the houses in Flower Town are not for sale to the public."

"Whether it will be sold depends on who buys it. If the Fu family buys it, it has no choice but to sell it. Special matters will be handled quickly."

He has never experienced the feeling of waiting. His time is priceless. These small matters can be dealt with with a simple instruction. He does not need to wait at all.

Tong Yao blinked and hummed, "Yeah, that's very convenient, but isn't it a bit too expensive to buy a house in just one month?"

Fu Yuan shook his head slightly: "Money is just a number. The purpose of making money is to spend it. Otherwise, what's the motivation to make money?"

"Although our stay is only for a month, if you like Flower Town, you can go and live there later. The pace of life there is slower, and you will probably like it."

"The food and accommodation here are all natural and good for your health."

"Well, thank you, Ayuan."

Ding-ling-ling, the cell phone rang. Tong Yao glanced at the caller ID, the smile on her face instantly disappeared, and she clicked to answer the call.

[Yaoyao, did you go to the sanatorium?]

The tone of affirmation didn't require her to answer.

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