The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

Ye Qingluo stayed in Fu Yehan's office for the whole afternoon.

When Fu Yehan sent her back to Ye Rao Garden in the evening, he suddenly received a call from the housekeeper, saying that the old man was not feeling well and could not eat, and asked him to go back to see him.

After hearing the call, Ye Qingluo went home to get a set of clean clothes and went to the hospital with Fu Yehan.

"You two should go back quickly. You are not needed here."

As soon as Fu Yehan and Ye Qingluo arrived at the ward, Fu Jingye forced himself to sit up and waved his hand to send them away.

In front of Fu Jingye's bed, in addition to Ye Qingluo and Fu Yehan, there were four men standing. They were the old man's third, fourth, fifth, and sixth sons, and also Fu Yehan's biological brothers with the same father and mother.

"The four of them have just discussed the shift schedule for the first and second half of the night."

Fu Jingye felt particularly burdened in front of Ye Qingluo and did not want to be seen by his young daughter-in-law looking old, sick and unable to take care of himself.

Seeing that Fu Yehan turned a deaf ear to his request, Fu Jingye frowned and ordered, "Seventh Brother, your father won't die for a while, so be obedient and take your wife back."

Fu Yehan stared at his pale face, and said with unclear emotions: "It's not the time for you to meet someone even though I won't let you."

Fu Jingye: “…”

Fu Yehan and Ye Qingluo stayed in the hospital for one night. Early the next morning, the old man mustered up his energy and sent them away.

First, I feel burdened in front of my young daughter-in-law.

Secondly, Fu Yehan had too many requirements for details in all aspects. Mr. Fu had no freedom under the watch of his iron-faced and selfless youngest son. If it were any other son, he could smoke a cigarette if he felt itchy, but with the seventh son, let alone smoking, even taking a cigarette to smell the smell would be confiscated.

After leaving the hospital, Ye Qingluo prepared to go to work. Fu Yehan sent her to Guiran Design and then drove to Fu Group.

Not long after Fu Yehan arrived at the office, Fu Jingwei knocked on the door and walked in with a tablet computer.

"Uncle Qi, have you been online? Ten minutes ago, someone posted some... things anonymously online."

Fu Jingwei was a little hesitant when she spoke, and it was obvious that she had trouble describing the new "things" on the Internet.

Fu Yehan didn't say anything, but reached out and took the tablet from Fu Jingwei.

On the screen was an article titled "Ye Qingluo's past with her ex-husband."

The accompanying pictures are photos of Ye Qingluo and Chu Lingxuan in the past, from when they were in school to after they got married, there are all kinds of intimate photos.

The two of them looked at each other as if no one was around.

Chu Lingxuan accompanied Ye Qingluo to class.

Holding an umbrella together on rainy days.

Holding hands.

After Ye Qingluo injured her foot, Chu Lingxuan carried her sideways while walking.

Chu Lingxuan put his arm around Ye Qingluo's slender waist and greeted his friends.

There were even cases where the two of them kissed in public at the party.

Seeing Fu Yehan staring at the tablet with a frighteningly gloomy face, Fu Jingwei took the initiative to ask: "Uncle Qi, do you want to notify the website to delete the article?"

Fu Yehan didn't say anything.

"Seventh Uncle?" Fu Jingwei called him again.

"No need." Fu Yehan said in a deep voice, "Notify Xingdan Media to refuse to work with Ling Xihe in any TV series funded by the Fu Group. In addition, an official announcement will be made to cancel Ling Xihe's endorsement of all Fu Group-related products."

Hearing this, Fu Jingwei frowned suddenly: "You mean, these contents were posted anonymously by Ling Xi and someone else?"

"She doesn't have the courage now." Fu Yehan said, "It's not her."

Fu Jingwei didn't understand: "Why should we cancel the cooperation with Xihe at this point?"

"Because I'm in a bad mood." Fu Yehan avoided the main point and said, "Because she's unlucky."

Fu Jingwei: "..."

In the past, if Uncle Seventh had made such a decision, Fu Jingwei would have certainly given him some advice, but thinking of all the boundless behavior Ling Xi had done to Uncle Seventh in front of her Aunt Seventh, Fu Jingwei hesitated again and again and still did not speak up for him.

"Okay." After Fu Jingwei agreed, she was really curious, "Uncle Qi, who do you think is behind this?"

Fu Yehan handed the tablet back to Fu Jingwei and asked instead, "Who do you think is most unwilling to see Ye Qingluo and me together?"

Fu Jingwei exclaimed "Ah" in confusion, thinking that there are so many people who don't want to see you two together.

As many people covet you as there are people who don't want to see you two together.

"If it's not Xihe." Fu Jingwei speculated, "Could it be... the daughter of the Chu family?"

Fu Yehan lowered his eyes and looked lost, not making any comment.

Just as Fu Jingwei was becoming more and more confused, her cell phone suddenly rang.

The caller ID shows Tulan.

"It's my aunt calling."

Fu Jingwei did not avoid the question and answered the phone directly in front of Fu Yehan.

After the other party finished speaking a few words, Fu Jingwei's expression became obviously solemn.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jingwei found Chu Tiankuo's number and dialed it. When she heard the power-off reminder, her face suddenly turned pale.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yehan asked.

"Chu Tiankuo is missing." Fu Jingwei said in an unsteady voice, "My aunt said that after he left Ifyou yesterday at noon, he has not been contacted and his phone is still turned off."

As soon as Fu Jingwei finished speaking, Fu Yehan's cell phone rang. It was an exclusive ringtone.

After the call was connected, Ye Qingluo's lukewarm voice came: "Are you busy?"

"Yeah." Fu Yehan said, "Very busy."

"What are you busy with?" Ye Qingluo asked, "Busy getting angry?"

"You and your ex-husband have such a rich past, shouldn't I be angry?"

"Ex-husband, not ex-boyfriend." Ye Qingluo was not embarrassed at all, and said as a matter of course, "It's normal to kiss him, even if he is an ex-boyfriend, it's nothing wrong to hug him and kiss him."

Her unhappy thoughts were exposed impartially, and Fu Yehan called her by her full name: "Ye Qingluo, is this how you try to coax people?"

"Is this attitude not okay?" Ye Qingluo said with a smile, "Be good, don't be angry, pat my head. Is this okay?"

Fu Yehan: "..."

While the two were flirting, Fu Jingwei sent a few messages to her assistant, asking her to implement Uncle Qi's request to cancel the cooperation with Ling Xihe as soon as possible.

She then sent a message to cancel today's meeting and other schedules to free up as much time as possible.

"I won't talk nonsense with you for now." On the phone, Ye Qingluo teased Fu Yehan for a while before bringing up business. "My aunt called me just now and said that Mr. Chu came to visit her yesterday. Chu Tiankuo overheard Mr. Chu's conversation with her and found out that you and he are cousins. He couldn't accept this fact for a while, so he turned off his phone and hid away. I think you have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter. I'm at Guiran Design now. You drive over and we'll help look for someone."

Ye Qingluo was obviously not as nervous as Fu Jingwei. Although this matter did take time to digest, it was not a bad thing overall.

And based on Ye Qingluo's understanding of Chu Tiankuo, he was just a little out of control emotionally, but would not do anything extreme.

"He and I are cousins." Fu Yehan said unhappily, "Do you think this is what he can't accept?"