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

After the casual conversation, it was time to get down to business.

After visiting He Ze at the hospital, Fu Cheng had to go back to continue his work, and then go home at noon to cook for Lu Shiyi. He was busy.

"Keep an eye on Mingyu Fang for me recently."

"Is he trying to steal your boyfriend?" He Ze teased.

"But that doesn't make sense, doesn't he know about your marriage to your sister-in-law?"

“He rear-ended my Buick last night, and he also went to the study hall to look for Eleven before. I think he probably already guessed the relationship between Eleven and me. But that’s not what I’m asking you to pay attention to. What I’m asking you to pay attention to is the cooperation between the two of you. Notify me immediately if there are any abnormalities.”

He Ze thought for a moment and replied, "I understand."

As Lao Fu's right-hand man and close friend, and having worked together for many years, he could quickly understand the meaning behind many things without Fu Cheng having to spell them out.

"only……"

"Just what?" Fu Cheng asked.

"But should we continue to proceed gradually with your revelation of your identity? After all, there is such a hidden danger."

Fu Cheng's dark eyes gleamed with a cold light.

He knew Fang Mingyu didn't have the guts for the time being, but since it concerned Lu Shiyi, he couldn't take any risks.

His identity can only be revealed to her by him personally.

Fu Cheng didn't respond, but continued to instruct: "Du Jianzhang will be coming to Nanshi in a few days. He's an old fox, so be careful and keep your mind sharp."

"Du Jianzhang?"

The boss's thinking is too unpredictable; Fang Mingyu hasn't figured it out yet.

"Well, it's always better to be careful."

Fu Cheng couldn't pinpoint the exact problem, but based on their previous interactions, he had a feeling that Du Jianzhang, as a highly influential figure in Sichuan City and an elder, was behaving in a way that was too subservient and inappropriate.

"Alright, you should rest well. I won't bother you any longer."

As Fu Cheng spoke, he got up and walked towards the door.

"Huh? They're leaving already?"

Fu Cheng, who had already reached the door, turned his head and said, "I'll have someone bring your tools of the trade over later."

He Ze immediately replied happily, "Old Fu, you're so thoughtful. But I'm staying in a VIP ward, the food is good, and the tableware has been carefully disinfected, so don't worry."

Fu Cheng: "...What are you thinking? I meant to ask Secretary Zhao to bring your notebook. Your leg is injured, but your hand is still fine. Don't neglect your work."

He Ze: "…………"

Evil capitalist!

……

While Lu Shiyi slept in, Fu Cheng diligently worked for most of the day, even going home at noon to cook her a sumptuous lunch.

At this moment, the couple were eating face to face.

Listening to Fu Cheng's story, Lu Shiyi laughed so hard she almost choked several times.

During this time, she also called her best friend Tang Tang back and learned that Tang Tang had called her mainly because He Ze had called Fu Cheng several times but had not answered, so she thought of calling her, but Tang Tang had not answered either.

When he called back, Tang Yiran was also having lunch. The two didn't chat for long and hung up after a few words.

"Here, you've worked hard. Eat some more meat to replenish your energy." Lu Shiyi picked up a piece of pork rib and put it into Fu Cheng's bowl across from her.

Fu Cheng picked it up, put it in his mouth, and found it exceptionally fragrant. He looked up at his wife, his eyes full of affection, and asked, "Are you referring to last night's meal, or this lunch?"

Lu Shiyi glanced at him and said, "You've all worked hard, okay?"

This arrogant man gets cocky as soon as you treat him a little nicely.

Lu Shiyi picked up a piece for himself and started eating.

It has to be said that her husband's braised pork ribs are absolutely amazing; in her mind, they deserve a spot in the top ten of the food rankings.

After finishing her meal, Lu Shiyi put another piece on her husband's plate. "You work so hard for our family every day, I feel I can't just sit idle. I'm planning to upgrade our current study room into a slightly larger training institution..."

As Lu Shiyi spoke, his eyes were fixed on Fu Cheng opposite him, observing his reaction.

She wasn't sure if he would support her or think she was just making a fuss.

Fu Cheng knew that this girl was no ordinary person, as she kept picking up food and acting so diligently. That's how the conversation started.

He replied, "The study room isn't very big. Are we going to have to choose a new location? Have you found a good one?"

Lu Shiyi: "Yes, we need to choose again. We've already found one, on Chuanghui Road behind your company."

Fu Cheng lowered his eyes; in fact, he knew all of what his wife was saying.

Lu Shiyi's confidence in securing the nearly 300-square-meter space on Chuanghui Road was largely due to his efforts.

This is why Lu Shiyi was almost always turned away when he went to talk to people before, but the last time he went surprisingly smoothly.

She thought they were moved by her determination.

"Now that you've found the right person, go for it. I support you."

Lu Shiyi was somewhat surprised by this answer; her husband hadn't even asked her for many details.

"The initial investment is at least 500,000 yuan. Aren't you worried that I'm just messing around on a whim and end up with nothing?"

Fu Cheng stretched out his arm and pulled Lu Shiyi's fair and slender hand. "I believe in you. As long as you are determined to do something, you will do your best. So just do it. The result is not important. I have money."

Lu Shiyi understood the phrase "I have the money" to mean that 500,000 yuan was just a small amount of money for a leader of her husband's rank.

She grasped Fu Cheng's hand in return, "Thank you for your support, but your money is the result of your long hours and countless sleepless nights. If it's lost, I'll still feel the pain. So I did some thorough research beforehand and it's very feasible, which is why I decided to do it. We'll each invest half, and I'll take care of the work while you focus on your current job."

Lu Shiyi was filled with joy and emotion, but Fu Cheng was struggling with his inner turmoil.

He knew that his wife had been running around for the past week, and how hard she had worked. If he could, he would give her the whole street of Chuanghui Road, but because he had concealed his identity, he could only watch her suffer and run into obstacles.

At this moment, the more she thought of him, the more tormented he became.

Several times, he took her hand, intending to confess.

But the words get stuck in my throat and I swallow them back down.

He was afraid he would lose her because of it.

A fear I've never felt before.

"Let's put the training institution aside for now. New Year's Day is just around the corner, let's go to the beach for a vacation and relax properly," Fu Cheng suggested.

"Great! Anyway, this can't be rushed. It's been a long time since I've traveled, so let's make it a deal?"

Fu Cheng nodded thoughtfully.

After meal.

Fu Cheng insisted on clearing the dishes, cleaning the kitchen, and tidying up the house, and Lu Shiyi couldn't compete with him.

Once everything was settled, he snuggled up to Lu Shiyi.

He followed Lu Shiyi to get a drink of water, to the balcony, and to the sofa. He even used Lu Shiyi's legs as a pillow and lay down on them.

In short, go for the most cloying and overly sweet stuff.

In the end, it was only after Lu Shiyi forcefully gave the order that he was finally sent to work...