Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

As for Qin Shu, as Chu Yunxi said, he will just be a street mouse from now on.

But now the Internet only knows that Qin Shu is the fake Mrs. Chu, and they don't know that she is the real Mrs. Chu.

Maybe she should let the wind out and let more people know herself.

Thinking about it, Wang Yilin found a number from the address book and dialed it.

"Hey, I have a material here and I want you to help fry it."

......

in the hotel room.

In the double room, Qin Shu slept on a bed, and the bed next to her was her grandmother's urn.

Because Zhong Zhiyuan and his wife didn't dare to take this back, they said it would make the family unlucky, so they left it to her to take it with them.

Qin Shu has nothing to fear, this is her dear grandma.

She sat by the window and cleaned up her phone's contacts.

In just two days, many numbers called her to confirm the authenticity of impersonating Mrs. Chu, and to find out more information.

Most of them were those who took the initiative to join her in the celebrity circle when she was with Chu Linchen on social occasions.

Now I'm watching her play.

After receiving two of these calls, Qin Shu didn't bother to answer them, and blocked them directly.

There are also those who really care about her, such as Uncle Lin who I met at the banquet before, her teacher Xu Wenshu, Chang Lao...

They were more concerned about her current situation than curious about her identity.

This made Qin Shu feel warm in his heart.

She also only kept this part of the number, and deleted all the others, especially those of the Chu family.

But there is one exception - Chu Zhou.

Qin Shu didn't know whether to delete him or not.

Ever since she saw him having a secret conversation with Han Moyang last time, she was certain that he was not as simple as he appeared on the surface, such an unfathomable person, she should stay away.

But she is going to participate in Professor Smith's project next, and it was Chu Zhou who set the line.

Qin Shu left his number after struggling for a while.

At least Chu Zhou knew her identity a long time ago, and he never showed any malice in front of her.

After Qin Shu cleaned up the address book, he was just about to put away the phone when he called.

Looking at the caller ID: Wen Li.

She picked it up calmly, "Little Pear."

"Sister Xiaoshu, I passed the design plan for the first time today, and I want to treat you to dinner, you..." the girl said cautiously, trying her best to speak in a normal tone.

Qin Shu pursed her lips, looked at the bed next to her, "I'm afraid I can't do it today, I'm with grandma, after sending grandma back to the countryside tomorrow, you can treat me to dinner again."

"I heard that Grandma Qin..." Wen Li hesitated to speak, then changed the subject and said, "I just happen to be going home tomorrow, let's go back together."

"Your parents asked you to go back?" Qin Shu was a little surprised.

Wen Li shook her head, "No, my master said it. She said that now that I'm working and earning money, I should live with more confidence, and I can't hide from my parents all my life."

"Okay, let's go back together tomorrow."

"En." Wen Li responded, and before hanging up the phone, she said: "By the way, Brother Yifei said, no matter what the outside world thinks of you, he will always be your friend."

The corners of Qin Shu's lips curved slightly, "Understood, thank him for me."

"And, me too, you will always be my Miss Shu." Wen Li said in a soft voice.

Qin Shu smiled, made an appointment with Wen Li for tomorrow's time and place, and hung up the phone.

Early the next morning, depart for your hometown.