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

"Haha." Ling Shi laughed heartily after his thoughts were exposed. "You see the truth but don't say it out loud. This is a rule that everyone in your business community understands. Why doesn't Mr. Fu understand it?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Fu Ye glanced at him coldly, "If you want to say something, just say it now."

"How should I put it? I really don't know where to start when you interrupt me so suddenly."

Ling Shi thought for a few seconds, then looked in the direction of the door and analyzed, "Let me put it this way. If your wife is the same as you, just a little slow in emotions, then I absolutely do not encourage you to use tricks, because when you meet the right person, you will open up very quickly. Even someone like you who has been a hard-working person for thousands of years can learn without a teacher and become a love-brained person overnight, which proves that this is really not difficult. However, you have to know that your wife is not slow, she has been hurt in love, and the hurt is not light. If you want to get into her heart and completely replace her ex-husband, it is not as simple as cultivating feelings with her, you also have to give her a sense of value. As a capitalist, you should understand better than me that if some things are done in the wrong direction from the beginning, then all efforts may backfire."

"Yeah." Fu Yehan agreed with him very rarely, "So how do you think I should make her feel valuable?"

Ling Shi thought for a moment and said, "You can't show her your importance by doing everything for her. On the contrary, you have to show weakness and make her feel that she is very important to you. It's not that she can't live without you, but that you can't live without her. Do you understand? So what you have to do is not to make yourself so humble and try to please her wholeheartedly. Instead, you have to show your weaknesses and stimulate her desire to protect you. Let your woman find her own value in the relationship through the overflowing nature of maternal love. That's what I say..."

Before Ling Shi could finish his long-winded words, Fu Yehan's expression suddenly became stern.

Before Ling Shi could react to what was happening, Fu Yehan had already picked up the phone that Ye Qingluo had dropped on the corner of the table and walked out the door in a few steps.

Fu Yehan walked quickly to the ladies' room, checked his watch, and quickly looked around, just in time to meet the cleaning lady coming to clean.

So Fu Yehan asked the cleaning lady for help.

In a small cubicle in the bathroom, Ye Qingluo's legs were numb from squatting.

Her period has always been very regular, but this time it was ten days late.

Thinking that it might be affected by his mood last month, Ye Qingluo didn't care too much about it. He just made preparations when he went out.

But she was in a hurry to go out this time, and coincidentally she changed her bag temporarily, which led to the current embarrassing situation.

This time, not only was the timing of my period abnormal, but the amount was also abnormal. It was extremely heavy at the beginning.

Sadly, she forgot to bring her cell phone when she came out.

She had asked two girls who were going to the bathroom, but no one had brought her what she needed. She was too embarrassed to ask a stranger to buy it for her, so she could only choose to continue waiting.

"Ms. Ye? Is there a Ms. Ye here? If yes, please answer."

Ye Qingluo became more and more impatient as he waited, and thought that if all else failed, he would ask someone to help call the waiter over.

She had just changed her leg to support herself when an aunt's voice was heard outside.

Ye Qingluo suddenly felt happy and immediately responded, "Yes, I'm in the middle compartment."

After hearing this, the aunt shouted directly to the outside: "Sir outside, don't worry, I asked, your wife is inside."

Hearing the word "wife", Ye Qingluo's heart suddenly sank, and he quickly clarified: "I'm sorry, it may be a misunderstanding. I just happen to be surnamed Ye, but I am not the wife that the gentleman outside is looking for."

"No." The aunt muttered, and then shouted to the outside, "Sir outside, you have the wrong person. There is only a girl named Ye inside, but she said she is not the wife you are looking for. Otherwise, you can go to the bathroom on other floors to have a look. Maybe your wife is on another floor."

After hearing what his aunt said, Ye Qingluo suddenly felt a little envious of the girl with the same surname as him. She must have a very considerate husband. Her husband would be worried about her after she had been away for a long time, and would come out to look for her. But when she encountered a special situation that she was not prepared for, she could only wait foolishly for passers-by to help her.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingluo had another idea. He thought about calling back the aunt to help. If that doesn't work, ask her to ask the waiter for a roll of toilet paper. She can just make do with it for the time being.

"Auntie."

"Auntie, are you still outside?"

Ye Qingluo shouted twice but no one responded.

"Ah..."

Just as she was about to shout for the third time, a mobile phone was suddenly handed in from under the cubicle door.

Looking at the familiar phone case, Ye Qingluo was stunned for several seconds before taking it.

"Thank you, Auntie." Ye Qingluo thanked her politely.

Considering her current situation, it would be of no use even if she got the phone.

Ye Qingluo immediately asked for help, "Auntie, I have my period. I was in a hurry to go out, so I forgot to bring sanitary napkins and didn't bring enough tissues. Can you help me find the waiter to get a pack of tissues for me?"

After Ye Qingluo finished speaking, she suddenly realized another problem. Since the other party could come to give her a mobile phone, it meant that Fu Yehan might be outside.

So she immediately changed her words and said, "Auntie, if you are busy, then it's okay. I can ask my friend to help me find a waiter. Thank you..."

Before Ye Qingluo could finish his words, his cell phone suddenly rang.

After the call was connected, Fu Yehan's voice came in multi-directional and three-dimensional surround, coming from the phone receiver and outside the cubicle at the same time.

"The auntie you thanked is guarding the door outside... I know what you need, keep your phone open. There is a supermarket across the street, I will go buy it for you."

Ye Qingluo: “???”

Fu Yehan didn't linger for long after he finished speaking. He walked quickly while connecting to the Bluetooth headset and paying attention to Ye Qingluo's voice at all times.

Just now in the private room, when Ling Shi was talking, he accidentally glanced at the place where Ye Qingluo had sat and saw a bloodstain the size of a fingernail.

Almost immediately, he realized the problem, and when he was about to call Ye Qingluo, he found that she didn't have her phone.

So what Ling Shi said about "showing weakness", "not doing everything for you", and "not trying to please the other person" all became bullshit the moment Fu Yehan realized that Ye Qingluo needed him.

No matter how Ye Qingluo viewed their relationship, to him, since they had obtained the marriage certificate, Ye Qingluo was his wife.

He doesn't take care of everything for his own woman, but waits for someone to do it for her.

He is not happy to have anyone come.

He wants to do it himself.

The nearest supermarket was diagonally opposite the restaurant. Fu Yehan walked down the stairs quickly, taking several steps at a time.

It's already dark outside.

After going out, Fu Yehan still walked very fast.

"Brother Han."

Ling Xihe made an appointment with Chu Tiankuo for a drink, to thank him for his hospitality when she was filming at his place two days ago.

Unexpectedly, they met Fu Yehan as soon as they arrived at the door of the bar.