I and my bestie dressed up as a rich man's wife and ran away with the ball

The dean still wants to try again.

After all, although their project has official support, the funding is limited, and they are burning money every day doing experiments.

When Fu Siyu supported the institute, the institute had a really great time. They had endless investment, and Fu Siyu didn't interfere much in their work and was very easy to communicate with.

Ye An also has a lot of investments, but Ye An is not as easy to get along with as Fu Siyu. He comes over every now and then to ask about the progress of the work.

It is normal for the sponsor to be concerned about the progress of the work. The problem is that Ye An has an unstable temperament and a strong aura. Every time the dean communicates with Ye An, he feels like he is suffocating. In comparison, it would be better if he could get Fu Siyu's investment.

"Mr. Fu, our project is about to make substantial progress. Previously, only people from Lingzhou could enter our world through the teleporter. Once the project is successful, people from our side can also be transported to Lingzhou."

Hearing this, Fu Siyu's eyes moved slightly, but then turned into a cold expression, "I'm not interested. Even if I can be transferred to Lingzhou now, I won't go. Come on, show me away."

After saying this, Fu Siyu still refused, so the dean stopped pestering him. He stood up, said goodbye to Fu Siyu politely, and left.

The dean walked out with a look of regret on his face, brushing past the servants who hurried into the house.

When the dean walked out of the yard, the servants brought the letter to Fu Siyu, "Mr. Fu, this is a letter from Lingzhou."

Fu Siyu frowned. He took the letter. He had already planned not to get involved in anything related to Lingzhou, but when he saw the letter, his heart couldn't help but tremble. "Who sent it?"

"I'm not sure about that. It's just that it's specially for you."

"Go down."

"Yes."

After the servant left, Fu Siyu hesitated for a moment, but still opened the letter. Inside was a doll, a recorder, and a very short letter written in pinyin.

Fu Siyu took a look and knew it was a letter from Yuanyuan.

There was a hint of joy in my heart, but at the same time, there was also an inexplicable sense of loss.

Fu Siyu took the letter and saw the crooked words. His eyes paused for a moment, especially on the three words "I'm sorry", where he stayed for even longer.

After reading the letter, Fu Siyu turned on the recorder again, and heard Yuanyuan's mumbling.

It has been almost half a month since Yuanyuan left. I haven't heard Yuanyuan's voice for too long. When I heard Yuanyuan's baby voice, a trace of sadness flashed in Fu Siyu's eyes.

It can be heard that Yuanyuan still missed him very much. She held the recorder and talked about this and that, talking about what she had eaten in the morning, what she played in the morning, what she learned, and so on, chatting with Fu Siyu across the barrier of two worlds.

Fu Siyu listened to the recording in silence. His reason told him that he should send these things back the same way they came and no longer have anything to do with Yuanyuan and Su Ran.

However, when Fu Siyu heard Yuanyuan say in a baby voice that she missed Uncle Fu very much, his heart still felt like it was suddenly squeezed by someone's big hand.

He clenched the recorder in his hand, his expression gloomy and unclear, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The recorder was still playing. Yuanyuan muttered for a while, then suddenly became quiet, as if she saw something.

The next second, Yuanyuan's voice in the recorder became louder, "Mommy!! You're back!!"

At that moment, Fu Siyu's heart seemed to be thrown high into the air.

The familiar voice that had appeared countless times in my dreams at midnight also sounded in the recorder, "Baby, what are you doing?"

Next, it was the sound of Yuanyuan and Su Ran talking.

The two were speaking simple everyday words, but Fu Siyu seemed unable to hear a single word.

He held the recorder tightly, feeling angry, resentful, and an indescribable depression in his heart.

Su Ran and Yuanyuan didn't talk for long before leaving to go upstairs to change clothes. The hand that lifted Fu Siyu's heart seemed to relax its strength.

Realizing that his emotions were out of control, Fu Siyu put his finger on the close button, ready to stop listening.

At this moment, a clear male voice sounded, "Yuanyuan, don't call me brother from now on."

Fu Siyu didn't realize at first that it was Zhu An's voice. After all, when Zhu An was here before, his voice hadn't changed yet and it was still the clear voice of a boy. But now it sounded like the voice of a young man with high spirits.

"Why?" Yuanyuan asked in a puzzled voice.

Zhu An explained it to Yuan Yuan, and then said, "You will understand it later."

Yuanyuan said "oh" and didn't understand, but he didn't care.

But how could Fu Siyu, who was holding the recorder at this time, not understand?

His eyes suddenly narrowed. If the recorder in his hand had not been made of excellent material, it would have been broken by him.

He is an extremely intelligent person, and ordinary people would just ignore what he said, but Fu Siyu noticed something wrong.

If Su Ran was still married, how could Zhu An say these things to Yuan Yuan so blatantly.

A thought emerged from the bottom of Fu Siyu's heart, like a shaky silk net, connecting his heart before it hit the ground.

Although he didn't fall completely to the ground, the shaking of the wire mesh made people even more frightened.

Fu Siyu listened to the recording again, and after sitting quietly for a while, he stood up and walked out the door, "Did the dean go far away just now?"

"Master, the dean said the environment here is nice and he wanted to take a walk before going back. He should not have left yet."

In the community garden, the dean was sighing that this wealthy community is really powerful. Even the flowers planted in the roadside gardens are rare species that their institute cannot afford even if they empty their pockets.

The dean observed carefully and picked a leaf unconsciously, but before he finished looking at it, he heard Fu Siyu's voice behind him.

"Dean Wang."

The dean quickly turned around and looked at Fu Siyu with some surprise, "Mr. Fu, do you have something to talk to me about?"

"Let's talk more about the investment matter just now."

The dean's eyes widened, "Boss Fu has changed his mind?"

"Yes." Fu Siyu nodded. "You just said that we can make the leap from this world to Lingzhou in the future. How long will it take to achieve that?"

"There is no exact timeline for this yet, but the research has reached a critical point. As long as we can overcome the current difficulties, the subsequent procedures will be relatively simple."

Fu Siyu didn't know much about these, but he was generous enough, "The investment is unlimited, I want you to complete this project as soon as possible."

This table of Manchu and Han banquet fell from the sky, which made the dean very happy. He excitedly assured Fu Siyu, "Don't worry, we will do our best."