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

Jiang had long been accustomed to Zheng Xiao's behavior. Hearing the sound of many people talking on her side, he knew that Zheng Xiao must be busy.

So let’s just get straight to the point.

"Xiaoxiao, I remember you have a piece of land in the south of the city, right?"

Zheng Xiao: "Well, you want to use it? I'll ask my lawyer to go to you tomorrow to handle the transfer procedures."

This unhesitating doting startled Lu Li, who was standing not far behind her.

Although he had only worked with Zheng Xiao for a few days, he could see that as long as Zheng Xiao classified someone as one of her own, she would treat them with all her heart.

But there are not many people who enjoy this kind of treatment at present.

Jiang Zao naturally couldn't ask for Zheng Xiao's land for nothing: "How about we cooperate? Even if you buy the land, haven't you always wanted to develop a side business?"

Zheng Xiao did have this thought, but that was before that incident happened.

Now she just muddles through. Apart from music and Jiang Zao, there seems to be nothing she can take seriously.

"Okay, it's up to you to decide."

I knew it would be like this.

Jiang Zao remembered that in his previous life, Zheng Xiao also lived a life like this without caring about anything, and ended up truly alone.

"Then when are you free, let's meet and talk."

Zheng Xiao said, "OK."

Someone called her over there: "Sister Xiao, it's your turn."

"Okay, go and do your work."

Jiang hung up the phone early and looked up to see Fu Yanci standing at the door with coffee and a fruit plate.

His hands were tense, and it was obvious that he was trying really hard to keep his balance and not let the coffee and fruit plate fall to the ground.

Jiang got up early and went to take it.

"How come you brought it? Where's Xiao Chen?"

Fu Yanci insisted on serving it himself: "You must be good to your wife and pamper her. Ah Ci will get her coffee."

He walked in slowly and placed the coffee and fruit plate on the table.

"Honey, I want to stay here with you. I promise to be good and not bother you." He covered his mouth with his hand.

It means it will be absolutely quiet.

It was still early, and it was unrealistic to ask Fu Yanci to go to bed, but Jiang Zao was also worried about him going back to his room alone.

"Okay, then just find a book to read." Jiang Zao closed the door and pinched his face twice.

Everything was arranged properly, but Jiang had long forgotten that Fu Yanci was not the type of person who could sit still and concentrate on reading.

Soon, a faint snoring sound was heard.

He just fell asleep on the bay window.

Jiang Zao couldn't help laughing.

A child is a child. I just said I would accompany her.

"Aci?" Jiang Zao walked over and poked Fu Yanci's face.

Fu Yanci was lying on his side with his legs curled up, one hand under his cheek, the fingers of the other hand placed on his lips, his mouth slightly open, as if he was about to eat his fingers like a lollipop at any time.

"Aci, wake up, you can't sleep here."

"Ok?"

Fu Yanci forced himself to narrow his eyes.

The soul that had just floated out was sucked back in.

"Wife...hug."

Fu Yanci dazedly stretched out his hands and asked for a hug.

Jiang Zao hugged him.

Just for a moment.

"Okay, get up and go back to your room to take a shower before going to bed."

By the time Jiang Zao finished bathing Fu Yanci and coaxed him to sleep, it was already more than an hour later.

She returned to her study and continued working on the plan for the holiday villa.

Fu Yanci was floating behind him.

The coffee was cold, but still refreshing enough.

Jiang Zao was busy in the study until late at night, and I don't know when he fell asleep on the table.

When she woke up the next day, she was actually in bed in the bedroom.

"Ok?"

Jiang Zao sat up and casually stroked his hair. For the first time, he was a little confused.

"Wife!"

Fu Yanci, who had already put on his clothes, jumped out of the bathroom.

"Good morning, wife."

He showed his little white teeth, "I have already brushed my teeth, washed my face, and applied perfume. Am I very good, honey?"

"Well, be good." Jiang Zao asked him, "Ah Ci, how did I get back to my room to sleep?"

Fu Yanci looked confused and shook his head: "I don't know, honey, didn't you come back by yourself?"

Did she come back by herself?

Then why doesn't she have any impression of it at all?

Jiang Zao got out of bed in confusion, went to the study room first, turned on the computer, and found that the plan for the holiday villa had been completed.

Detailed and straight to the point.

Many of her ideas were perfected.

Is this all her doing?

Jiang Zao raised his hand and patted his forehead.

Is this a side effect of rebirth?

Fragment?

After going downstairs, Jiang Zao stopped a servant casually and asked, "Did anyone enter my study last night?"

The servant quickly said no: "Madam, we dare not enter the study casually."

The Fu family has many rules, and the study is a very important place. Even cleaning it is allowed only by trusted servants who have been there for many years. No one else can even get close.

Jiang Zao didn't want to scare her: "It's okay, go and get busy."

After dinner, Jiang Zao took Fu Yanci to the company as usual.

The Fu employees are no longer surprised by the inseparable relationship between the president and his wife.

"Hello, President."

"Hello, Vice President Jiang."

"Good morning, Jiang!"

The sound of calling him by his first name seemed particularly abrupt.

Jiang Zao turned around and saw Lan Yi was about to follow in, but was stopped by the security guard at the door.

"Ma'am, who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?" The security guard was very polite.

Lan Yi pays great attention to her image when she is outside. Her long wavy hair is slightly tied up, and the fitted dress is neither too revealing nor too revealing, just enough to show her graceful figure. She carries the latest LV square bag in her hand, with her back straight, and speaks gently and confidently.

"I'm Jiang Zao's mother."

It turns out she is the president’s mother-in-law?

How dare the security guard stop him?

Lan Yi walked in wearing high heels.

"Jiang Zao, I've been looking for you for two days. What's wrong with you? You blocked me on both phone and WeChat. We are mother and daughter. Can there be any overnight grudge?"

She gave a lot of earnest advice, describing Jiang Zao as an unfilial daughter who ignored her biological mother.

No one expected such a big scene to happen just after work on Monday.

So should they eat this melon or not?

The Fu employees were conflicted and walked much more slowly towards the elevator.

Jiang Zao was calm: "Nothing, I just don't want to quarrel with you because of Xia Chuwei's frame-up of me. You came to me just to ask me to clarify for her, but it was obviously me who was wronged and she who did the wrong thing. Mom, it's been so many years, you can't always favor one over the other, even if you want to gain a foothold in the Xia family, you can't always take me as the scapegoat, right?"

The video of Xia Chuwei framing Jiang Zao went viral online this weekend, and almost no employee of Fu's was unaware of it.

Now they understood and looked at Lan Yi with strange eyes.

what happened?

She didn't care when her own daughter was framed, but she forced others to go and clear the matter for her stepdaughter who was the culprit?

Is this still my mother?