Young master, your vest fell off

But now, Situ Han has been exposed, whether it is Chu Huairong or Chu Huaili, it is impossible not to deploy in K City, after all, K City is his place.

If those two people want to deal with him, they will definitely spread their power to K City.

But now there is no movement at all...

Are they not guilty at all?
Still too confident, sure he can't find anything?

Situ Han took a deep puff of the cigarette, and white smoke gushed out of his nose, wrapping around his face.

Amidst the smog, a murderous aura of prey faintly appeared on Situ Han's handsome face.

Or, until he has dealt with Chu Junyuan, that person in the dark won't do anything?
He knew very well that the reason why the people behind the scenes gave Yan Chuan those photos was to make Yan Chuan return to Chu's house and confront Chu Junyuan, so that they could reap the benefits.

That being the case...

Situ Han took another puff of his cigarette, his eyes darkened a bit.

……

The next day.

Fu Miaomiao practiced dancing in the practice room for a while before going downstairs to the kitchen to prepare Situ Han's lunch.

At 11:30 noon, she arrived at Situ Han's office on time.

Situ Han was standing by the window on the phone, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and saw that Fu Miaomiao had come in, smiled lightly, raised his finger to the sofa, and continued to make the phone call.

"Do a good job of hedging first, and be on the safe side."

Fu Miaomiao put the bento box on the tea table, sat down on the sofa, and quietly listened to Situ Han's phone call.

After a while, Situ Han hung up the phone, turned around and walked over, sat down beside Fu Miaomiao, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, "What delicious food did you cook today?"

"It's just some home-cooked food." Fu Miaomiao asked while opening the lunch box, "Who did you call just now?"

"Gu Mo." Situ Han picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Fu Miaomiao doesn't know much about finance, but she has heard a little bit about it.

Does Situ Group have any new projects?
"Can Gu Mo handle it alone? Do you want to go back and have a look?"

"No, Gu Mo is fine." Situ Han put a piece of beef into his mouth, looked sideways at Fu Miaomiao, "Eat, are you worried about me? Don't worry, your husband can still handle it."

Fu Miaomiao nodded and picked up the chopsticks.

To be honest, even if it wasn't because of Situ Han, she still wanted to end things here quickly and go home.

She misses her grandparents on both sides, and misses the children.

"Hurry up and eat, don't think about it." Situ Han picked up food for Fu Miaomiao. "This Sunday is the family feast. As the future mistress, what you should think about is how to control the situation at the family feast."

The corners of Fu Miaomiao's eyes twitched slightly, "Stop making fun of me."

What about being the mistress, they don't plan to stay here for a long time.

Situ Han chuckled, "Dinner, your cooking skills are getting better and better recently, really."

Fu Miaomiao laughed, "Should we go back after we find out the truth? Then, you don't care about it at all?"

"The old couple are confused, let them go, Chu Junyuan..." Situ Han nodded, "It's not bad, I have also learned about it in the past few days, and it is the most correct choice for the Chu family to be entrusted to him."

"Actually, I think that you can directly challenge Chu Junyuan, and maybe cooperate with him."

Fu Miaomiao really felt that Chu Junyuan was someone he could cooperate with.

If she had to find a partner in the Chu family, it would definitely be Chu Junyuan... Anyway, that's what she thought.

Situ Han put down his chopsticks, and put his long arm lightly on Fu Miaomiao's shoulder, "It's like this, Miaomiao, your husband admitted it last night, I'm very narrow-minded, can you stop mentioning other men in front of me?"

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

"Besides, I'm a bit rebellious. Even if I think so, I don't want to do it anymore if you say so."

While talking, Situ Han nodded solemnly.

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

Is it so naive?
"I know, I know."

But he said he thought Situ Han was naive, but Fu Miaomiao knew very well that Situ Han knew what he should do, and the naive things he said just now were just lip service.

"You're so good." Situ Han kissed Fu Miaomiao deeply on the cheek, and continued to eat.

"It's so disgusting." Fu Miaomiao wiped her cheek with her hand, "Your food is full of oil!"

"Dislike me? Huh?" Situ Han gritted his teeth, put down the bowl and chopsticks, raised his arms around Fu Miaomiao's neck, and brought her into his arms, "Come on, let me see if you dislike me again."

"Situ Han!" Fu Miaomiao's voice became sharp, "Are you sick? Let me go!"

"Do you still dare to despise me? Huh?" Situ Han tightly wrapped his arms around Fu Miaomiao's neck.

Of course, he also has a sense of proportion, so he won't hurt her.

Fu Miaomiao was out of breath, "Situ Han, are you insane? Let me go!"

Situ Han laughed loudly, "Do you still dare to despise me?"

"Don't dare, dare not." Fu Miaomiao confessed.

Only then was Situ Han satisfied and let Fu Miaomiao go.

"Situ Han, are you going to die?" Fu Miaomiao put down her chopsticks, jumped on him, and raised her hand to beat Situ Han's shoulder.

Situ Han didn't hide either, he laughed and let Fu Miaomiao hit him, as if the harder she hit him, the happier he would be.

Neuropathy.

Fu Miaomiao gave Situ Han a blank look, she really didn't know what happened to this man, he became more and more childish.

knock knock knock...

There was a knock on the door at this moment.

Fu Miaomiao then withdrew her fist and sat back.

The door of the office has been opened, and Chu Junyuan walked in.

Seeing Fu Miaomiao's blushing face, Chu Junyuan smiled faintly, "What's wrong?"

He heard Fu Miaomiao's voice outside, and felt that Situ Han was very angry with Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao gave Situ Han another look, but said nothing.

"Sit." Situ Han pointed to the sofa beside him, "What's the matter?"

"It's something. I'm going to country Y tomorrow. I need you to take care of a project." After Chu Junyuan took his seat, he glanced at Fu Miaomiao from the corner of his eye, and then said, "Will you bother me?"

"No." Situ Han said and picked up the bowl and chopsticks again, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, just about to go to the restaurant." Chu Junyuan looked at the simple home-cooked dishes on the coffee table, "I really envy you, someone brings you meals every day."

Situ Han didn't speak, but looked at Fu Miaomiao to the side, seeing that Fu Miaomiao's face was still red, he couldn't help laughing.

"Laughing fart." Fu Miaomiao muttered in a low voice, and smiled at Chu Junyuan, "Then can you make it back on Sunday?"

"We must hurry back, of course we can't miss the family banquet." Chu Junyuan twirled the ring on his index finger, "Although some people don't want me to attend the family banquet."

This person, of course, refers to Chu Huaishu and Bai Qiuyun.

Fu Miaomiao paused for a moment, then smiled again, put down the chopsticks and got up and said, "I'll go get a glass of water first."

After she finished speaking, she went out directly, leaving Situ Han and Chu Junyuan in the office.