Cheng Yiming glanced at them coldly, turned around and left.

"Cheng Yiming, where is your brother," Fu Yuaner called to him, "you don't call me sister-in-law?"

Cheng Yiming hummed softly: "Brother? I can't afford it."

Cheng Zitong was also very upset, and said lightly: "Yuan'er, let's go."

"Why go," Fu Yuan'er took his arm, "I haven't finished my words yet."

She looked at Cheng Yiming again: "Cheng Yiming, your brother wants to cooperate with you. Your brother is responsible for the investment of the land in the Southern District, and you are responsible for the implementation of specific projects. Can you do it?"

Cheng Yiming disagrees: "I am not short of money."

"Oh," Fu Yuan'er suddenly realized, "It turns out that Murong Jue pours money out secretly, you know, then it's my nosy."

"Husband, let's go." Fu Yuaner took Cheng Zitong's arm tightly.

Cheng Yiming's eyes flashed lightly, "Fu Yuan'er, you don't provoke discord here."

"Cheng Yiming, be polite." Cheng Zitong drank.

It doesn't matter how Cheng Yiming treats him, but not to Fu Yuan'er.

Cheng Yiming sneered: "Why, provocation can't turn irritation into anger? Cheng Zitong, so many things have happened, don't you still want to go back to Cheng's house?"

"What do you want, what do you want?" Cheng Zitong's tone was also dry.

Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips, and when the two face-loving men met, they couldn't talk anymore.

The elder brother obviously wants to give him a hand, and the younger brother does not want his brother to continue to fall into the quagmire of the Cheng family, but no one can speak well.

"Don't let any of you get angry," Fu Yuaner broke the tense atmosphere, "Cheng Yiming, no one will force you to cooperate with you. We will give you three days to consider."

After speaking, she pulled Cheng Zi and left.

Turning to a place that Cheng Yiming couldn't see, Fu Yuaner stopped to comfort Cheng Zitong, "Cheng Yiming, don't you understand? You have to face and suffer. You saw it just now. He wants to coax Yan Yan with a few words, and Yan Yan will not be too bad. Tell him those things."

Cheng Zitong looked down, "I don't care how he treats others, it won't work for you."

The person he puts on his heart, when is Cheng Yiming's turn to blame.

Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips and smiled, her pretty face pressed to his heart, "I see, I am the baby in your heart."

Cheng Zitong hugged her, habitually bowed her head, and kissed her deeply against the top of her hair, "It's good to know."

Fu Yuan'er closed her eyes and felt the smell that belonged to him in her breath. She still couldn't believe it was true until now.

She has completely owned him.

"Why do you want to cooperate with Cheng Yiming?" She asked in his arms.

When she was half asleep and half awake this morning, she heard him on the phone and talked to the assistant about it.

"Because he has the land in the Southern District," Cheng Zitong replied, "there are not many valuable land now. The piece in his hand is definitely the trump card."

"Since it is the trump card, why would Murong Jue give it to him?" Fu Yuan'er didn't understand.

"That's something from the Bai family, Murong Jue didn't dare to covet it."

I see.

Fu Yuaner really didn't know whether she should be lucky or sad for Cheng Yiming.

In the past, she felt that Cheng Yiming accounted for some things that belonged to Cheng Zitong, but now it seems that Cheng Yiming did not get anything from the Cheng family.

Cheng Yiming was responsible for all the losses Murong Jue stabbed Lou Zi.

As for the others in the Cheng family, they only say the same lines. Usually the old lady loves you the most. If you don't work hard at critical moments, can you make sense?

Therefore, Cheng Zi said that Cheng Yiming could be a stranger, but it was actually because he felt sorry for him.

Fu Yuan'er was very "caring" and did not pierce Cheng Zitong, but frowned and said, "Cheng Yiming is like a hard bone. How can we get him to agree to cooperate with you?"

He lifted her chin gently, "I will have a way..."

Yin Luo, he has sealed her lips.

Fu Yuan'er was surprised, they weren't talking about Cheng Yiming...

It was originally, but she was so close, how could he bear it...

"Hehe!" A childish voice suddenly sounded, "Ashamed!"

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback, and turned around to look around. Not far away was a little girl who had just led Yan Yan to find Cheng Yiming.

"Little girl," Fu Yuan'er came to her and knelt down, "what's your name?"

"Mom calls me Xiaoya."

"Where are your parents?" Fu Yuaner asked next.

Xiao Ya pointed somewhere, and a man and a woman were sitting and drinking not far away.

Xiaoya was within their sight, and when Fu Yuan'er looked over, she waved her hand.

Fu Yuan'er smiled slightly and turned back to continue talking to Xiaoya.

"Do you know why aunt and uncle did that just now?"

Xiaoya shook her head.

"Because uncles and aunts like each other very much, that is a sign of love. For example, Xiaoya's parents, because they like each other very much, so there will be Xiaoya."

The little girl seemed to understand, "Do you have a little girl too?"

Fu Yuan'er smiled, "Uncle and Auntie also have a child named Yu'er."

The little girl nodded and suddenly said, "You will have a child."

"Huh?" Fu Yuan'er didn't understand, why did she suddenly talk about this.

"Because Xiaoya has a younger brother, Yuer will also have a younger brother."

Fu Yuan'er froze for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Until she bid farewell to Xiaoya and walked to another part of the villa, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

The child's brain circuit is both strange and cute.

"I think she was right," Cheng Zi said solemnly: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It's better to start the human creation plan tonight."

"Cheng Zi and you don't talk..." Fu Yuan'er burst into tears.

"I'm not kidding." Cheng Zitong was very serious.

"I know, you are not joking, I am joking...hahaha..."

"Is that Fu Yuan'er?" Not far away, under the eaves of a taller building, a girl stared at the two cheerful figures.

The girl is about 20 years old, with fair skin and elegant temperament, but her eyes full of indifference and arrogance are particularly inconsistent with her temperament.

"Yes, she is Fu Yuan'er." A middle-aged woman stood beside the girl.

The girl's name is Yu Sirui, the daughter of Uncle Yu Lingfei, who has just obtained a doctorate in law abroad.

The middle-aged woman is Yu Sirui's nanny Mo Ting. Since Yu Sirui was five years old, Mo Ting has been with her no matter whether she is at home or studying abroad.

"From the outside, I really don't understand why Yu Lingfei would lose to her." Yu Sirui said.

Mo Ting smiled slightly, "You should understand that not all men value appearance."

Upon hearing this, Yu Sirui couldn't help feeling sad, "But he is..."

"Neither is he." Mo Ting immediately denied her.

Yu Sirui had little interest and didn't want to discuss this topic anymore, and turned around and went into the house.

As if feeling something, Fu Yuan'er turned and looked up.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Zi asked the same.

Fu Yuan'er felt that someone was watching her, but there was no one outside the house.

"Nothing." She shook her head lightly, but she felt uneasy in her heart.

Cheng Zitong took her into his arms, "Don't worry, Cheng Yiming will agree to cooperate."

She nodded.

"Why don't you ask me why?"

"I believe everything you say."

Cheng Zitong rubbed her head, the corners of her eyes and lips were pampered.

Suddenly, Fu Yuan'er saw something shiny on the branch.

Looking closely, it was a gift box hanging on the tree.

Cheng Yiming didn't know how many balloons were laid down, there must be many such gift boxes in the villa.

"Guess if there is a gift in it?" Fu Yuaner suddenly wanted to make a bet with Cheng Zi.

"I guess there are gifts in them, and they are very valuable," she said.

What else can Cheng Zitong say, only to say: "I have nothing in it."

"What if you lose?" she asked.

"Do whatever you want."

Fu Yuan'er picked the box down with a branch. She shook it first, and when she heard the "doom" noise inside, something didn't run away.

When she opened it, she was surprised that it turned out to be a diamond ring.

Reminiscing that the box Cheng Yiming asked Yan Yan to remove was also a diamond ring, she suddenly understood one thing.

"I have to find Yan Yan." She stood up.

"You let me go back to the room alone?" Cheng Zi raised his eyebrows.

Really, Fu Yuan'er gave him a look, even eating this kind of vinegar.

"I promise to be back before ten o'clock. Don't you have to arrange your work," she raised her chin, "Cheng, the magic weapon for husband and wife to get along, keep a sense of mystery appropriately, remember."

Cheng Zitong:...

At this time, her professional advantage comes out, and she can say everything in two ways~

As soon as Fu Yuaner walked into the crew hotel, Julie ran out in a hurry.

"Miss Fu, it's nice to meet you," Julie grabbed Fu Yuan'er's arm and said anxiously: "Go and persuade Sister Yan, she really wants to pack her things and resign."

"Don't worry, I'll go find her."

Fu Yuan'er walked to the elevator.

Julie watched Fu Yuan'er walk into the elevator, still not at ease.

Although Fu Yuan'er's opinion will be very important to Yan Yan, the crux of the matter lies in Cheng Yiming.

She could understand that Yan Yan did this only when she was awkward with Cheng Yiming.

She still has to find Cheng Yiming.

The door of Yan Yan's room was open, and all the lights were on. She looked at the chaos when she was about to retreat.

"Do you really want to resign?" Fu Yuan'er walked into the room and closed the door deliberately.

Yan Yan gave her a surprised look, "How do you know?"

"I'm also in the villa, you only see Cheng Yiming in your eyes, you didn't see me." Fu Yuan'er folded her arms and leaned against the wall.

Yan Yan smiled, "You have also seen Cheng Yiming's naivety, and I don't fit him at all."

"You are suitable or inappropriate, I can't control, but you haven't done what you promised me."

Yan Yan was taken aback, yes, she remembered that when she received Fu Yuan'er at the airport, she promised Fu Yuan'er to help complete the topic selection for this interview.

Take Cheng Yiming as a breakthrough point to start the history of the Cheng family.

"Look at my memory..." But what to do now, she broke up with Cheng Yiming and broke up completely.

Fu Yuan'er shrugged, she didn't care about this, "Anyway, I would never finish this interview without you threading the needle."

Yan Yan paced back and forth, grabbing the hair on top of her head in annoyance.

What a headache!