My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

Fu Yan gathered his clothes and got off the couch.

Although he no longer needs to report for work on time like when he was in Beijing, Fu Yan has become accustomed to getting up early on time.

Sui Lin was waiting outside, "Sir..."

Today, the master actually lit a stick of incense later than usual.

"Go and hand over the investigation of Su Liqing's recent whereabouts to me."

Sui Lin had received the order, so naturally there was no need for him to investigate this matter personally.

He just had to give one order.

But why did the master want him to investigate Su Liqing?

Didn't I specifically tell you before not to pay attention to her movements?

Fu Yan put on his coat and went out.

The winter sun is tired, and the lazy sunlight shines through the tree branches onto the ice and snow, covering the ice and snow with a layer of white velvet blanket.

Fu Yan was sitting in the carriage, his slender fingers holding a thin, hollowed-out white jade hairpin shaped like a lotus. His fingers had distinct joints, a soft complexion, and light blue veins visible.

My thoughts return to last night’s dream.

Su Liqing didn't open a restaurant, so who came up with so many new and interesting things this time?

Fu Yan vaguely felt that maybe that person was different from himself.

So many fresh ideas, especially many things I have never heard of before.

Fu Yan thought, maybe Mr. Wan was not the owner of Wanlan Restaurant?

Is there someone else who owns Wanlan Restaurant?

"stop....."

"What's wrong, Master?"

Fu Yan pressed his sore forehead and said, "Go to Tianpin Pavilion and buy two bags of Begonia cakes for Madam and send them back. Besides..."

Fu Yan paused, put the jade hairpin on his fingertips into the sandalwood relief jewelry box, and handed it out, "This goes with the cakes."

Sui Lin took it and his eyes paused on it.

No wonder the master asked him to find an excellent piece of Beijing white jade some time ago.

Beijing white jade has a fine texture and is pure white and uniform. The jade hairpins made from it are crystal clear and white all over.

Is this the jade hairpin that the master carved with the jade material he found these days when he had nothing to do?

Sui Lin was stunned for just a moment and then left immediately.

This... was made by the master himself, right?

Sir, do you want Madam to see this as soon as she wakes up?

Sui Lin held back his laughter and realized that he had actually learned how to plan surprises.

Fu Yan arrived at the office and figured out some clues. Wanlan Restaurant still needed to be investigated carefully.

He vaguely felt that the real owner of this restaurant might be closely related to the truth of the matter.

Fu Yan called Yu Qi over and said, "Give this letter to Mr. Wan."

It was a record of Fu Yan meeting with Mr. Wan to discuss the selection of materials.

Jiang Wan slept until noon before getting up.

As usual, I went to the table and took a sip of tea.

Naturally, I saw the pastries on top.

Two full packs.

Jiang Wan opened a package and muttered, "...quite self-conscious."

While mumbling, he discovered that there was actually a small box hidden underneath.

Jiang Wan opened it again and found it was a jade hairpin.

Judging from the appearance, it is not made by a skilled craftsman...

Why would Fu Yan give me a jade hairpin?

Jiang Wan raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he...did it himself?

Jiang Wan was a little curious. Fu Yan actually learned how to make hairpins to cheer people up?

Oh, are you finally getting the idea?

Jiang Wan turned the hairpin in her hand.

but......

Too ugly, no...

Jiang Wan put it in her jewelry box.

Sitting in an armchair, eating cakes and drinking tea.

Now it has been a month and a half.

There is half time left.

When I first came here, I felt that three months was a long time.

Now I feel that time passes very quickly.

It’s already halfway through.

Jiang Wan was thinking about it when someone knocked on the door.

"I'm here to deliver a letter."

Jiang Wan received it, took it into the house and opened it to take a look.

It belongs to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan seldom asks 'Mr. Wan' out.

We have been meeting more frequently recently.

Jiang Wan thought if Fu Yan really knew her secret...

And then there were those times when she almost exposed her identity.

The first time was when I went to a restaurant alone to have dinner with Fu Yan.

That was the worst time.

If I sweat, there is a high possibility that Fu Yan will see through me.

But if Fu Yan found out at that time.

Why did it take so long for him to test me?

If Fu Yan really found out...

I guess there is no commotion on the surface, but they are secretly sending people to investigate.

He is not a person who shows his true colors on the surface.

Jiang Wan watched the envelope being burned with his own eyes, and glanced at the sky outside. It was sunny after the snow, and white clouds were rolling, almost covering the entire sky.

Jiang Wan changed into a newly made ancient pattern double butterfly cloud-shaped Qianshui skirt, combed her hair into a neat back-heart bun, and pinned a rain lotus hairpin in her hair. Surrounded by chalcedony, she looked light and elegant, reflecting the spring scenery in the pond.

Thinking that I would have to take it off and do a new men's hairstyle later, I didn't want to go through the trouble.

It took Jiang Wan a lot of time to put on this simple outfit.

Fu Yan and Jiang Wan agreed to meet at noon.

I guess he couldn't spare any other time.

This is how we set the time for dinner.

When Jiang Wan arrived, Fu Yan also arrived.

The two entered together.

"I'm sorry to bother you by inviting Mr. Wan out of the blue this time."

Fu Yan was still being polite to Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan waved her hand, "What's the big deal? I just woke up. I came out to have a meal with you and then I can go back to sleep."

Fu Yan was stunned, "This..."

He didn't know what he was thinking of.

Suddenly he lowered his head and smiled softly, "Mr. Wan is a bit similar to my wife in this respect."

'Mr. Wan' smiled and blinked his eyelashes.

Fu Yan first chatted with 'Mr. Wan' about other topics.

Then he mentioned the matter of the restaurant owner intentionally or unintentionally.

"Mr. Wan and I have been discussing all matters these days. I also know that you, Mr. Wan, are the owner of Wanlan Restaurant. But I don't quite understand why Mr. Wan claimed that Mr. Lan Dong is the boss in Shangjing. What difficulties did he encounter?"

Fu Yan's peach blossom eyes held a hint of smile, but no warmth could be seen. "If Mr. Wan has any trouble, you may as well talk to me. If I can help Mr. Wan, I will definitely do my best to help."

Fu Yan suspected that this Mr. Wan might not even have the last name Wan, and he must be hiding something.

Unless Mr. Wan holds a position in the court, he should not be so shy.

After all, concealing one's name is also a taboo for them as businessmen.

Wanlan Restaurant is now in its heyday.

If the boss told to the outside world is Mr. Lan Dong.

Then the accumulated old customers are Mr. Lan Dong’s customers rather than Mr. Wan’s.

Therefore, other owners of restaurants or hotels are eager for them to show up more often.

Why is Mr. Wan unwilling to show up?

First, exclude the option of serving in the court.

If they were serving in the court, Fu Yan would know most of them. Even if Fu Yan did not know them, it would be impossible for other officials not to recognize them.

Especially for someone with such an "outstanding" appearance as Mr. Wan...

There has never been such a dark person in the court.

Besides, if Mr. Wan was the one who was arrested.

Fu Yan also worked in the yamen.

If there is a portrait of him.

It's impossible that Fu Yan has no impression at all.

This is what confused him.