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

"The richest man in Nanshi?"

"Fu Cheng??"

Tang Yiran, who had come to comfort her friend, was so shocked by these words that her mouth gaped open and she couldn't close it for a long time.

Lu Shiyi sat opposite him, simply giving a faint "hmm" without any obvious change in expression.

At this moment, the two were at Lu Shiyi's home in the Huafu Junyuan residential community.

No, to be specific, it was in the house that Fu Cheng used to pretend to be poor and deceive Lu Shiyi.

Today is the weekend.

When Fu Cheng saw that Tang Yiran had come to his home specifically to comfort his wife, he wisely went to work overtime at the company.

Unexpectedly, not long after Fu Cheng left, Tang Yiran heard this explosive news.

For a long time, she didn't react.

"Eleven, you mean Fu Cheng, your husband, is the richest man in Nanshi?"

"Is that the rumored aloof, noble, and woman-averse eldest son of the Fu family?"

"Oh my God!"

"My goodness..."

Tang Yiran lamented her lack of vocabulary in her native language, unable to find the right words to express her surprise!

Seeing that her friend Lu Shiyi was just sitting quietly without any unusual expression, she couldn't help but push her friend's arm, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so calm?"

After saying that, Tang Yiran immediately took out her phone, opened Baidu, and started searching.

For no other reason than to see it for herself.

My best friend's husband is actually the eldest son of the Fu family! What a huge news story! It's absolutely shocking!

“I know it’s been a few days,” Lu Shiyi replied.

"No wonder you're so calm," Tang Yiran muttered to herself, her hands still rapidly scrolling through the search results.

"My God, he really is the eldest son of the Fu family! The eldest son of the Fu family really is Fu Cheng!"

It wasn't that she didn't trust her friend Lu Shiyi; it was just that this was too absurd.

In the blink of an eye, she became the best friend of the wife of the richest man in Nanshi, the eldest son of the Fu family.

So, does that mean she can do whatever she wants in Nanshi from now on?

Hee hee hee……

At this moment, Tang Yiran had completely forgotten why she had come here in the first place.

"Oh, right, Eleven, now that you know your husband's true identity, why are you two still living here?"

As Tang Yiran spoke, she looked around at the four-bedroom, two-living-room house where Lu Shiyi was currently living.

He's the richest man in the city, a powerful figure who can make the world go round. He must live in a mansion or villa.

Wait, something's not right...

After the initial shock, Tang Yiran suddenly realized what was happening.

Both of their best friends have been married for so long, yet they still don't know each other's true identities.

It's obvious that guy is deliberately hiding it.

Not only did they conceal it, but they also pretended to be poor?

Otherwise, how could someone as intelligent as Eleven not have noticed?

Besides, what normal person would constantly wonder if their husband is a hidden tycoon or a domineering CEO?

Therefore, unless the man reveals his true colors or takes the initiative to confess, it is unlikely.

Otherwise, it would be really hard to detect.

"Did he confess to you on his own initiative?" Tang Yiran asked hurriedly.

Lu Shiyi replied in a low voice, "It wasn't him who confessed; I found out myself."

"You discovered it yourself?"

Tang Yiran craned her neck over, looking surprised.

"So, Fu Cheng still doesn't know that you've recognized his identity?"

Lu Shiyi's voice remained low, "I don't know."

"Ah, this..."

Tang Yiran scratched her head and stared straight at her friend. "So, you two are like this now, he pretends to be poor in front of you, and you pretend to be stupid in front of him. The main strategy is that one of you doesn't tell the truth and the other doesn't expose you. He hides things from you, and you hide things from him?"

Noticing her friend's expression, Tang Yiran immediately added, "But I agree. He deserved it for deceiving you. He should experience what it's like to be played!"

As Lu Shiyi's best friend and confidante, she knew her friend's character well and knew that her friend hated being deceived more than anything else in her life.

As an observer, Fu Cheng's impressive status truly shocked her, and she even felt that the eldest son of the Fu family was high above and unattainable.

Therefore, Fu Cheng's deception left her with nothing but shock.

But things are different for my friend during the National Day holiday.

Eleven is the person who was deceived.

Her feelings at this moment must be extremely complicated.

“I’m not exposing him because I want to play with him, or because I want to take revenge by deliberately deceiving him. It’s just that…” Lu Shiyi hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

At this moment, Tang Yiran was no longer as shocked as before. She simply looked at her friend quietly, listened patiently, and did not ask any questions.

After a while.

Lu Shiyi raised her eyes, "But I haven't figured out how I should get along with him after the truth comes out, and how I should make a decision about my marriage."

Her eyes were filled with confusion and sorrow.

His once handsome face now looked haggard after just a few days.

Tang Yiran looked at her friend with eyes full of heartache.

Yes, she had just experienced the most painful and helpless separation in the world, losing her beloved parents, only to discover that her husband, with whom she had just built love and trust, was deceiving her and hiding things from her.

It's so cruel, like being under a spell, with loved ones gradually drifting away one by one...

Lu Shiyi continued, forcing a smile, "If my relationship with him is still like it was when we had our whirlwind marriage, with no feelings and just living together for convenience, then I would definitely feel like I've hit the jackpot and gotten a billionaire husband for nothing. I would be laughing in my dreams! Anyway, as long as he doesn't mention breaking up, I can live a carefree and extravagant married single life every day, and be incredibly happy."

“But now…” she lowered her head and smiled bitterly.

"Once people develop feelings for each other, while giving to each other, they also ask for more, especially in their spiritual world. They hope to understand each other, resonate on the same frequency, and have a soul connection. After all, only those on the same frequency can attract each other, and only those with similar interests can enjoy each other's company!"

"Before, I was full of confidence in him, believing that I could understand him and be spiritually compatible with him. No matter how much suffering one might endure in life, I was confident that we could walk hand in hand through it! But now, everything has changed. What I thought was compatibility was just a facade he was putting on. Our perspectives, our knowledge, and our spiritual levels are worlds apart. The distance between us is unimaginably vast!"

"Even if his sincerity and love are genuine, even if he is deceiving me against his will, and I can temporarily set aside his deception, can we really go on together forever?"

"If two people are clearly not on the same wavelength and are forced to be together, isn't that just draining each other's energy? Are they sure they can go on like this?"

"Tang Tang, do you think we can do it?" Lu Shiyi stared intently at his friend.

It seemed as if she was seeking the answer she had been struggling to find, or perhaps it was an expression of her helplessness.

Tang Yiran lowered her head, unsure how to comfort her or how to respond.

After a long time.

She asked slowly, "So, Eleven, are you planning to leave Fu Cheng?"