After a blind date, a wealthy heir asked me to marry him.

Fu Cheng glanced at his friend across the table, and after a long pause, awkwardly squeezed out, "Trust me, you'll definitely find someone this year."

Hearing this, He Ze grinned and said, "It's really hard on him. Oh well, I'm a magnanimous person, so I won't hold it against him."

Before Fu Cheng could speak again, He Ze's smile returned. "See? Saying a nice word won't hurt you."

Fearing that his old friend Fu would pierce his heart again, he quickly returned to the main topic:

"You personally spoke with Fang Mingyu today; were you deliberately trying to make things difficult for him?"

Fu Cheng glanced at him coldly, "I'm not that bored, and Fangxin Technology hasn't been eliminated."

He was satisfied with Fang Mingyu's performance today, which is why he gave him the opportunity to cooperate.

But at the same time, he also realized one thing: Fang Mingyu would steal his girlfriend, which made him very unhappy.

Did Lu Shiyi not tell Fang Mingyu that she was married? Fu Cheng was somewhat puzzled.

He knows that many girls nowadays, even if they don't like their suitors, neither accept nor reject them, deliberately keeping them hooked, openly enjoying their efforts and taking advantage of them.

Is Lu Shiyi also that kind of person?

Fu Cheng did not jump to conclusions, but he also believed that his decision to hide his identity was correct. He would not allow himself to spend his life with a woman whose values ​​were skewed and whose character was immoral.

He Ze was puzzled. "If it's not being difficult, then what is it? Could it be that you're secretly competing with your love rival?"

Fu Cheng frowned. He didn't want to hear He Ze keep calling him "rival in love," it was getting on his nerves.

"If you're really bored, I can assign you some work to do?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, I was just halfway through my work when you called me here. I have to get back to work now, bye-bye!"

After saying that, He Ze turned and left, disappearing in less than half a minute.

Watching his friend's disappearing figure, Fu Cheng raised an eyebrow slightly, "This trick really works every time."

He looked away, his gaze unintentionally falling on the documents beside him.

Based on his recent interactions with his wife, he felt that she didn't seem like the vain and materialistic woman he knew. But what if she were Fang Mingyu, a rich second-generation heir?

After all, by concealing his identity, he hadn't given her the opportunity to be vain and materialistic.

Fu Cheng fell into deep thought, but was soon interrupted by trivial matters, and unconsciously returned to his work.

Meanwhile, Lu Shiyi, sporting dark circles under her eyes, went to the study hall and started busying herself with her side business during her free time, so much so that she didn't even notice when her best friend appeared behind her.

"eleven."

Lu Shiyi looked up in surprise, "Tang Tang, when did you come in? I didn't know at all."

Tang Yiran sat down on the sofa opposite her friend. "Look at you, you get so busy that you forget everything else. You wouldn't even notice if a thief came and emptied your house."

Lu Shiyi was very happy to see her friend. "The project I took on on a part-time job platform a while ago is about to be delivered. I'm working on it right now, which is something I don't usually do."

Considering that the two had only just met, Lu Shiyi asked with some confusion, "Tang Tang, why did you suddenly come?"

“You seemed really down yesterday. I wasn’t worried about you…” Tang Yiran was saying when she glanced up and saw her friend’s huge dark circles. Sure enough, she had come to the right place.

Upon hearing this, Lu Shiyi felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She comforted her friend, "Tangtang, I'm fine now, don't worry."

“I figured it out last night. This might not be a bad thing for Yao Yao. Fortunately, we already know the true colors of her in-laws, which will allow Yao Yao to prepare in advance to deal with it.”

Tang Yiran nodded, "Yes, if we can take this opportunity to teach Yao Yao to be independent and self-reliant, then her future path will be smoother."

"Well, so I plan to find some time in a couple of days to have a proper talk with her alone and hear her own thoughts."

Seeing that her friend was no longer troubled, Tang Yiran felt relieved.

"I was thinking of taking you out for a nice stroll since you were in a bad mood, but it seems there's no need for that now."

Upon hearing this, Lu Shiyi said, "If you're in a good mood, you can go shopping too. Since you're already here, it would be a waste not to."

Tang Yiran tilted her head. "Waste? What mischief are you up to now?"

Lu Shiyi chuckled, "As expected, nothing I think can escape your discerning eyes. Actually, I've always wanted to buy a recliner for my balcony, and then put some flowers and plants around it. It would be so pleasant to lie on it, enjoy the scenery, and feel the breeze. Well, there's no time like the present, so why don't you come with me?"

"For something like this, ask your husband to accompany you. It's such a great opportunity to nurture your relationship."

“He’s so busy every day that I hardly ever see him, and last time I asked him to go grocery shopping with me, he had a dark look on his face the whole way. I don’t want to make a fool of myself.”

Upon hearing this, her friend asked with a gossipy look, "What's the situation between you two? Haven't you developed any feelings for each other yet?"

“We’ve only been married for a short time, how could we develop feelings for each other so quickly? Besides, he’s always so cold and distant, it’s hard for me to open up to him, and I always feel like he’s guarding against me.”

"Oh! He's wary of you? You're his wife."

Tang Yiran couldn't help but stand up for her friend, "My Eleven is beautiful, elegant, kind, and cute. He's out of his mind. Not only does he not know how to cherish you, but he's also wary of you. Does he think you're afraid of him because his family has hundreds of millions in assets? It's too much. If I have the chance to see him in the future, I will definitely teach him a lesson for you."

Lu Shiyi smiled and said, "What you said is enough. Besides, I just feel that maybe we don't have a strong emotional foundation yet. Let's take it slow."

"Hmph, I'll take you shopping after you're done with your work. I won't give him a chance to show off. Let him cry and regret it later."

Lu Shiyi was amused by her friend's words and laughed for a long time.

Actually, she was quite open-minded about these things. Feelings can't be forced. In this vast sea of ​​people, it's not easy to find a soulmate, especially since she had a whirlwind marriage. It would be best if she and Fu Cheng could become soulmates. If in the end there were no feelings left, then she could only accept reality and do what she had to do.

After Lu Shiyi finished his work, the two set off.

Tang Yiran drove her little BMW, picked up Lu Shiyi, and the two went to the furniture store together.

Lu Shiyi originally only planned to buy a recliner, but after the two of them finished shopping, they couldn't resist the salesperson's persuasive words and bought a whole set, which included not only a recliner but also a coffee table and a side chair. Fortunately, Fu Cheng's balcony was big enough to fit everything.

However, this whole set needs to be delivered directly to your door by the store.

It was completely dark when we came out of the furniture store.

Tang Yiran drove Lu Shiyi ahead, with the delivery driver following behind, the two vehicles heading towards Huafu Junyuan.

As they approached Huafu Junyuan, Tang Yiran, who was driving, was immediately struck by the sight of an extended Bentley!

"Eleven, there are quite a few hidden millionaires around your neighborhood. You can see luxury cars everywhere."

Lu Shiyi, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the Bentley in front of him and reminded his friend, "Concentrate on driving and stay away from luxury cars like this. If you scratch or bump into one, we'll have worked for nothing for two months."

At this moment, we were approaching a traffic light, and the cars in front of us were moving slowly.

"Don't you trust me, an experienced driver?" Tang Yiran said, craning her neck forward. "Let me see which Bentley this is..."

"Wow, it's a limited edition... huh..."

Clang... Clang...

Lu Shiyi, who was in the passenger seat, suddenly felt the brakes slam on, and he almost flew into the windshield!