She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Fu Yancang and Lin Chengji were still fighting in the kitchen.

"Lin Chengji, what are you doing? Who told you to mess with my food?"

Fu Yancang had just prepared the next dish when he saw Lin Chengji sneaking over to his pot with a spoon in his hand, not knowing what he was doing. He immediately grabbed his collar and pulled him back:

"Did you put something in there?"

Lin Chengji took a deep breath:

"You must be crazy, just dig it out and throw it in the pot to disinfect it. This is for Cang Cang to eat, how could I possibly do anything with it?"

Did Fu Yancang go to the construction site to twist steel bars during the year or so when he had a falling out with the Fu family? His strength was so great that he was almost choked to death:

"Hurry up and let go, or your food will get burnt!"

Fu Yancang immediately pushed him away and hurried to turn on the fire. Lin Chengji stumbled a few steps, his fists clenched:

"Forget it, just get out of here, I'll do it. I don't know what Cang Cang likes about you. You can't even cook."

"You do it?" Fu Yancang said contemptuously, "Do you know what Cangcang wants to eat today? Cangcang only trusts me and will only tell me what she wants to eat. Who are you?"

Lin Chengji sneered: "If it weren't for me just now, your dish would have been burnt. You can cook it and eat it yourself. I will take Cang Cang out to eat."

"Okay then," Fu Yancang took off his apron very decisively, "You do it."

It was not until he walked out of the kitchen and never came back that Lin Chengji realized that he had been fooled again. He just wanted her to stay in the kitchen so that he could go out and be alone with Cangcang!

Lin Chengji: “…”

After a brief moment of anger, he felt a strange sense of calm in his heart, as if a voice was telling him not to be angry, because it was not surprising what Fu Yancang did.

******

"Lanlan, my daughter has suffered," Fang Yi hugged Song Zhilan and took her into the car, "Don't worry, mom will definitely save you and will never let you go to jail."

Song Zhilan bit her lip. She really wanted to shake off Fang Yi's hand. If it weren't for her, how could she be framed by Lu Yexing?

But now, perhaps she is the only one who can save me.

She lowered her head and remained silent. Fang Yi told the driver to drive to the Song family.

Walking into this small house again, Fang Yi was filled with disgust. She really didn't know how she could endure living here in the past.

"Lanlan, ever since you left, I have been avoiding this place and dare not come back because I am afraid to recall the past days."

Fang Yi burst into tears: "We were so happy before..."

Song Zhilan sat down on the sofa tiredly and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Fang Yi saw that these things did not resonate with Song Zhilan, so she changed her words:

"Lanlan, are you still worried about that? Don't worry, your Uncle Lin is a very good person. I have discussed it with him and he said he would help you."

Song Zhilan looked at her, and couldn't help but mocking her:

"Don't you think I'm a burden now? Didn't you ask me to stay away from you and not disturb your life?"

Fang Yi explained with an unnatural expression: "I was a little emotional at the time. You know, I was very angry with Lin Chengji and Fu Yancang during that period..."

"Forget it," Song Zhilan didn't want to talk to her about these meaningless things anymore, and said coldly, "Thank you for helping me. I will repay you for anything you need me to do in the future."

Fang Yi came over and sat next to her: "What are you talking about? I'm your mother, of course I have to protect you."

Seeing that Song Zhilan was not in high spirits, she casually mentioned:

"Lanlan, are you in a bad mood recently? How about I take you to Beijing for some fun? You've lived in Beijing for the past few years, so you should be familiar with it, right?"

"Return to the capital?" Song Zhilan's heart skipped a beat. "What for?"

Fang Yi smiled and said:

"The Lin and Fu companies are going to work together on a very important project. Your Uncle Lin is already in the capital and is going to hold a banquet in a few days. I'll take you there to have some fun. Maybe you can even meet Fu Yancang."

In a few days?

Song Zhilan knew that Fu Yan’s birthday was coming up, just in a few days.

"What day?"

"February 9th," Fang Yi said gently, "It's almost Chinese New Year, we will celebrate it together in Beijing."

February 9th was Fu Yancang's birthday. Although Song Zhilan knew that this was not right, he couldn't help but look forward to it secretly.

Fang Yi saw that she was already moved, and began to encourage her:

"That night, Director Fu will hold a birthday party for Fu Yancang. I will dress my daughter up beautifully so that he can see that you are no worse than Shen Weicang."

Song Zhilan's heart was beating like a drum, and he refused subconsciously: "Don't do this kind of thing, he hasn't broken up with Shen Weicang yet."

Fang Yi just smiled lightly, mocking Song Zhilan's inconsistency in his heart.

She was clearly attracted to him, so there was no need to deny it. Just like it was no longer a secret that she liked Fu Yancang, but she was still denying it.

As ridiculous as Lin Yaofeng was back then.

He says that he is married and loves his wife very much, but his mouth and body are separate. No matter how high-sounding his words are, doesn't it still help her to get promoted?

Fang Yi didn't believe that there was no man who would not cheat, let alone a rich young man like Fu Yancang who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth.

When the relationship was passionate, he didn't care how Shen Weicang ordered him around, but once he met someone who was more gentle and considerate than Shen Weicang, how could he still tolerate her temper?

"Don't worry, you care about Fu Yancang so much, I certainly won't do anything to hurt him, nor will I destroy your image in front of him," Fang Yi said with an expression that was considerate of her.

"I'll think of a way to have Shen Weicang and Lin Chengji together and be bumped into by Fu Yancang. He likes Shen Weicang so much, and seeing her cheating with his own eyes, he will definitely be very disappointed in her."

Song Zhilan smiled bitterly:

"The image I had in front of him no longer existed. I don't know why he hated me so much. I was telling the truth."

Fang Yi put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her softly:

"It must be because he hasn't seen it with his own eyes yet. Don't worry, in a few days he will be completely disappointed and give up on Shen Weicang. By then he will find that you are much better than Shen Weicang."

******

"Boss Lin, Fang Yi seems to be targeting you."

Lin Chengji was accompanying Shen Weicang shopping in the mall. They entered a brand bag store and Shen Weicang went to try it on with sparkling eyes.

Lin Chengji sat in the rest area and watched her excitedly pick up one and ask the price, then put it on her shoulder to look in the mirror, then put it down, picked up another one and asked the price again, and then looked in the mirror while holding it.

The phone rang. He glanced at the incoming call and picked it up casually. When he heard what was said on the other end, he asked with interest, "What are you planning on doing with me?"

"She wants to catch you and Miss Shen in public..." Even though they were thousands of miles apart, the man could sense the oppression from Lin Chengji, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"It's mainly for Fu Yancang to see."

Lin Chengji's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Don't you have plans for Beijing recently?"

The woman on the other side listened to his instructions in silence: "Since she is so eager to try the adultery scene, I certainly can't let her miss out on this sense of participation."

"Boss Lin, but if that's the case..."

Lin Chengji didn't wait for him to finish and said decisively:

"After this is done, I will ensure your safety and give you enough money to live comfortably for several lifetimes."

"Anyway, you are at most a 38th-tier idol now, and you don't have as many fans as I do," Lin Chengji said bluntly, hurting people's hearts.

"You're not worried that it will affect your career?"

"..."

He Yun was speechless for a long time before he squeezed out two words: "No."

Lin Chengji complained again:

"I don't know where Fang Yi got the face from. She is reluctant to spend money and follows others to support a gigolo. If she was half as sincere to you as she says, you would have been relegated to the 18th tier by now."

He Yun laughed dryly. Mr. Lin didn't need to be so blunt because it was too hurtful.