Why are you messing with the fake daughter? She is spoiled by a rich family!

Something like sleeping can also be a simple noun.

When Zheng Xiao opened his eyes, the lights outside the window were just coming on.

It was the same scene, the same one she saw every time she couldn't sleep.

Yet it seemed as if something had quietly changed.

She slept very well today. It had been a long time since she had slept for several hours.

Gululu...

It was her stomach rumbling.

It’s all because the smell coming in from outside is too fragrant.

Zheng Xiao walked out of the bedroom and found dinner already on the dining table.

"Land from?"

"Land from!"

No one responded.

She saw a sticky note on the dining table.

"I'm going to take food to Huanhuan. I'll come back as soon as possible. You eat first. Don't drink cold drinks. They'll hurt your stomach."

Lu Li's handwriting is just like him, cold yet gentle. Although he looks cold-hearted, he is very good at taking care of others. He is a good example of a family man.

When Zheng Xiao looked at the table full of dishes, his mind subconsciously emerged with the image of Lu Li busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

She tasted the dish casually, the corners of her mouth slightly raised without her noticing. She turned and went to the instrument room upstairs, casually opened the piano cover that had not been touched for many days, sat down, closed her eyes, and a pleasant tune sounded as her fingers moved.

She is a person who follows her feelings. Once inspiration comes, she can't stop it. By the time she comes to her senses, it is already late at night.

When I went downstairs, I saw Lu Li sleeping on the dining table.

The food on the table was covered and I didn't know how many times it had been reheated.

The sound of footsteps woke Lu Li up.

He looked up. "You wrote a new song?"

"Yeah." Zheng Xiao continued to go downstairs: "I suddenly got an inspiration."

Lu Li touched the plate and said, "It's still warm, just right for eating. You must be hungry, right? Don't be so busy that you forget to eat. Man is made of iron and food is made of steel. The body is always the capital of revolution. If you continue like this..."

Zheng Xiao stuffed a meatball directly into Lu Li's mouth.

"Has anyone ever told you that a man who nags too much can't get a wife?"

Lu Li smiled.

He looked so handsome when he smiled that even Zheng Xiao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

She sat down and inexplicably felt an appetite. "In fact, if you enter the entertainment industry, you will definitely be able to do well."

Lu Li still said the same thing, "I don't know anything, so don't waste that time."

Zheng Xiao glanced at him and said, "You don't need to know anything. Having this face and this figure is enough. Many popular celebrities nowadays don't look as good as you, and I don't know how many surgeries they've had on their faces and bodies."

Lu Li quite liked the feeling of chatting with her calmly, "Is this your affirmation of my appearance?"

Zheng Xiao: "I have always been very sure about your appearance. My first requirement for hiring people is that they cannot be too ugly."

The two chatted about this and that, and before they knew it, Zheng Xiao had eaten too much.

"Fortunately, I fired that suicidal agent, otherwise he would be nagging me about how many calories I ate and telling me how to burn them off." Zheng Xiao complained speechlessly.

Lu Li suddenly thought of the rumors outside: "I heard that Manager Lin was arranged by your father, how come he signed with you?"

Zheng Xiao did not hide it: "He reminded me early on that signing it myself would be beneficial to my future."

As soon as the topic turned to Jiang Zao, Zheng Xiao seemed to be injected with energy, and talked about the first time they met as children, all the way to when they grew up.

She didn't even know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she was lying on the bed in the bedroom. The sun was shining brightly outside. It was already noon the next day.

……

"Wife!"

Fu Yanci followed Jiang Zao into the president's office.

"Wife, the food just now is delicious, can we go there again next time?"

They had just returned from having lunch outside.

Jiang Zao turned around and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Ah Ci, we are alone now, are you too immersed in the role?"

Is this guy addicted to acting or what?

Fu Yanci took a deep breath, and his whole aura changed in an instant. His deep eyes were filled with shrewdness, no longer that naive and ignorant look.

"Early, I think the second batch of Mo2 pre-sales can be booked on June 6st. Now it's not just the children who need to celebrate this festival, but adults also want to be treated like children and get Children's Day gifts."

Jiang Zao felt the same way and asked jokingly, "Is this what you've learned from pretending to be a child for so long?"

Fu Yanci smiled: "So be it."

In the afternoon, Fu Group announced the second batch of pre-sale time for Mo2 intelligent robots, and in conjunction with the Children's Day event, the effect was doubled.

Boom boom boom!

Qin He knocked on the door and came in.

"Third Master, Third Madam, Jiang Jinfeng and Xia Chuwei are here to visit us. They are in the lobby downstairs."

After all, Jiang Jinfeng had sold all of his shares, and the Fu family and the Jiang family had long since broken up, so Jiang Jinfeng could no longer come and go freely in the Fu family as before.

Jiang Zao didn't make a decision, but turned his gaze to Fu Yanci.

Now that he has recovered, it is better for him to handle this matter himself.

She plans to slowly withdraw from the Fu Group.

In her next life, she wants to take a different path from her previous life.

Fu Yanci said directly: "No."

Qin He said "yes" and then walked out.

About half an hour later, Jiang Zao received a call from Rong Shi, saying that Fu Yinhe was much more conscious and wanted to see Fu Yanci.

Jiang Zao turned on the speakerphone and looked at Fu Yanci with an inquiring look.

Fu Yanci was already full of doubts in his mind. If he could meet Fu Yinhe, perhaps he could solve many mysteries.

He nodded.

The two then went to the hospital.

Fu Yinhe is now being held in a detention ward, with four police officers guarding outside the door, changing shifts every four hours, 24 hours a day.

"Ms. Jiang." Rong Shi was always the first to greet Jiang Zao.

He often ignores Fu Yanci, who is like a dog-skin plaster next to him.

Fu Yanci was good at disgusting people. He blinked his innocent eyes and said politely, "Hello, uncle."

Rong Shi: “!”

Jiang Zao couldn't help but hold back his laughter, and after a few seconds he explained: "I'm sorry, Captain Rong, Ah Ci's car accident sequelae haven't healed yet, so... you know."

Take a deep breath.

He doesn't care about children!

"In that case, Ms. Jiang should go in with Mr. Fu San, because Fu Yinhe said that she doesn't want us police officers to be present when she meets Fu Yanci, otherwise she won't confess anything."

Rong Shi could actually have refused Fu Yinhe's request.

But he secretly wanted to see Jiang Zao, so he agreed for some unknown reason.

By the time you react, it's too late.

When the door of the ward opened, a foul smell wafted out. It turned out that Fu Yinhe had become incontinent again.

The police officer called a nurse, who helped Fu Yinhe clean up and change her pants before letting Jiang Zao and Fu Yanci in.

The wounds on Fu Yinhe's face have not healed yet, and several of them are bound to leave scars. She is back, but the rest of her life is ruined.

"Fu Yanci, you are really lucky."