Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Sheng Yiruo calmed down her mood and nodded.

"Explain it! It's an explanation every time. Explanation after explanation, you always have a reason for being wronged."

She took a tissue and wiped her tears, "You always have a reason. You have a reason to do a paternity test on your child without telling me, but not mine. Women appear again and again to provoke me, you There’s a reason too.”

Sheng Yiruo said silently, "And my only reason is that in the face of these hurts, it makes me feel bad, because I am not worthy of your love."

She stood up and was about to leave. Fu Zhaochen hugged Sheng Yiruo and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Fu Zhaochen buried his face in her waist, "Honey, don't talk about yourself like that. It's me who's bad. It's my sense of propriety that got me into trouble."

He hurriedly said, "I have asked Secretary Li to find Ji Fu, and I will definitely ask her to give you an explanation."

Sheng Yiruo took off Fu Zhaochen's arm and said, "I'm going to wash my face. There are a lot of things to do tomorrow, so go to bed early!"

She calmly walked to the bathroom and washed her face.

Fu Zhaochen watched her washing her face and found that Sheng Yiruo had changed. She was no longer the little girl who would act coquettishly and ask for explanation when she was wronged.

She was growing at a rate he couldn't control.

At night, Fu Zhaochen couldn't sleep. He felt sad listening to Sheng Yiruo's even breathing.

The dark green color under her eyes showed that she had not slept well at night, but when he lay next to her, she fell asleep quickly.

She is obviously still attached to him and loves him, but she forcefully forces herself to consider their relationship, which shows how hard and entangled she has been during this time.

Fu Zhaochen reached out and touched Sheng Yiruo's face, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry."

At [-]:[-] in the morning, they both got up, washed and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.

At this time, Secretary Li called.

Fu Zhaochen was very excited and stopped Sheng Yiruo who was going downstairs to eat.

"Honey, I'll put the speakerphone on, and we'll go down to eat after we finish listening."

Sheng Yiruo did not refuse.

Fu Zhaochen pressed the speakerphone, "Hey, Secretary Li, have you found Ji Fu?"

Secretary Li pondered for a moment, "Mr. Fu, I went to Ji Fu's studio. Her studio was closed. There were several employees inside who were packing their things and preparing to leave. They said Ji Fu was gone."

"Where did you go?"

Seeing the disappointment in Sheng Yiruo's eyes, Fu Zhaochen asked again, "Didn't Ji Fu tell the employees where she was going?"

Secretary Li paused, "No, they just said that Ji Fu was dumped and went abroad to heal her wounds. As for which country she went to, they didn't know."

A hint of evil flashed in Fu Zhaochen's eyes, and he scolded Secretary Li coldly, "What are you talking about? Do you know that Ji Fu took a photo of the umbrella he gave her on a rainy day last time and deliberately posted it on Weibo so that only my wife can see it? Now My wife misunderstood that I cheated on Ji Fu, and you are still saying this here?"

Secretary Li immediately explained, "Madam, is she with you? Madam, things are definitely not what you think. Mr. Fu didn't even say a few words to her when they met. I counted, and we met her three times in total. The first time was when the media came to the rescue. That time, the second time was on a rainy day, and the third time she came to return the umbrella, it was gone!"

Sheng Yiruo didn't want to hear it anymore, so he smiled and said, "There was another time that Secretary Li didn't know about. It was by the Ningjiang River."

After saying that, she opened the door and went out.

Fu Zhaochen held the phone and said almost indifferently, "Secretary Li, why are you stupider than He Yu? You have been suspended."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Secretary Li held the phone and looked at Zhang Chu, who was standing aside, almost desperately, "Chu Chu, Mr. Fu said that I have been suspended?"

Zhang Chu hugged his shoulders and nodded, "Ah, but there is still hope. I didn't say I'd fire you. Hurry up and pack your things and meet Mr. He. You two will have a drink to celebrate your suspension and share your experiences."

He Yu happened to open the door and come in. The boss was unhappy when he heard this.

"Zhang Chu, when did your mouth become so bad?"

Zhang Chu turned around and saw He Yu. Her face turned pale. He Yu paused slightly. It was the first time for him to see Zhang Chu, a little pepper, and he would be scared.

He curled his lips and walked over. He leaned over and looked at Zhang Chu, "How about you host a celebration for us two tonight?"

It was the first time that Zhang Chu was so close to He Yu, and he suddenly realized that He Yu was handsome, and quite handsome.

They had been obsessed with the good looks of their boss, Fu Zhaochen, and had actually ignored He Yu, the shareholder and assistant to the chairman of Zhaoyi Group.

Zhang Chu pursed his lips tightly and held his breath, "I have no money."

"I do. You are responsible for finding a place. The three of us will have dinner together tonight!"

He Yu pinched Zhang Chu's thin shoulders and said, "Look at your stunted appearance, and you are still arranging Secretary Li and I here."

Secretary Li hurriedly asked, "Mr. He, isn't this something worth celebrating?"

"It's not worth celebrating, but it's worth analyzing and reflecting on," He Yu sighed, "I think Ji Fu had planned this for a long time. We'll get to the bottom of this matter and get rid of the merit."

Everyone, "..."

On the other side, Fu Zhaochen, who was unable to argue, was very depressed, but today was Rong Siruo's funeral, and the matter between him and Sheng Yiruo could only be put on hold, so he did not pester her to explain.

Moreover, unfounded explanations make no sense at all.

Fu Zhaochen called Du Zizhi on the way to the funeral home and asked him to find Ji Fu.

After hearing this, Du Zizhi looked confused, "He Yu came to discuss things with me tonight. Could it be the same Ji Fu? Brother Chen, why did you provoke a naughty fox again?"

"I have Mercury retrograde, and the key to me is that I have never messed with any women."

Fu Zhaochen glanced outside and said, "I'll hang up first. I have something to do here."

As soon as he arrived at the funeral home, he saw an old friend - Gu Huai.

Gu Huai also saw Fu Zhaochen, who was still handsome and handsome, wearing a black suit, black tie with dark patterns, and a snow-colored shirt.

Gu Huai breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded politely.

Fu Zhaochen frowned and nodded.

As soon as Cheng Yun saw Fu Zhaochen coming, he strode over to say hello, "Brother-in-law, I came back late yesterday and you were already resting. I didn't have time to say hello to you."

"Brother-in-law, long time no see."

Fu Zhaochen and Cheng Yunyi were relatively familiar with each other. They were Oxford alumni, and Cheng Yunyi married Jin Shaoting's daughter. After Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo got married, the two became brothers-in-law.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Cheng Yunyi introduced Gu Huai, "You should know each other."

Fu Zhaochen nodded, "Yes, Doctor Gu."

The man stretched out his hand and shook Gu Huai's hand, politely and distantly. The two of them knew the reason.

Then it was a busy time. Jin Hao and Cheng Yunyi received the condolences at the door, while Fu Zhaochen took care of the infield.

Sheng Yiruo wore a slim-fitting black dress with a white rose on her chest. She stood with Rong Lin and others without any makeup and accepted condolences as a family member.

The solemn and stylish decoration of the mourning hall are all plants that Rong Siruo liked during his lifetime.

At a quarter past ten, everyone went to the cemetery.

Rong Siruo was buried in a German cemetery, and her epitaph was written by Jin Shaoting - Love in life, accompanying her in life and death, meeting in the next life, and growing up together.

After Peitu was buried, Jin Shaoting wiped the portrait on Rong Siruo's tombstone clean with a handkerchief. He whispered softly, "Siruo, wait for me for a few more years, and then I will take you back to my hometown, and we will be buried together."

Sheng Yiruo, Rong Lin and others were close to each other and couldn't help crying when they heard this.

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyes and looked at Sheng Yiruo. He wanted to hold her hand and give her warmth, but she held Rong Lin in her hand and refused...