Fu Wangjin and Bai Ye were talking in a charades, but Yan Qing and Gu Qingyan had basically guessed what they were saying.

The main reason is that Shen Zhiyi's words and actions are becoming more and more outrageous.

Yan Qing was not blind. The night before, Shen Zhiyi had thrown herself on her man.

Shen Zhiyi probably did something while she was sleeping because of a headache, so he was sent away by Fu Wangjin.

fair enough.

It’s just a pity for Shen Zirong.

Yan Qing curled her lips lightly and ate her breakfast quietly.

"Shen Zirong is really something."

Bai Ye sneered and then shook his head.

"Fu Jingheng was about to operate on him, but he was still stupidly watching his sister act in the hospital."

Fu Wangjin raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"We don't usually talk about business in our family."

"Okay, okay, okay, you'll have a funeral tomorrow, I won't bother with you today."

Bai Ye was happy, tapping his fingers on the table.

"You can't put it off any longer, or I'll really bury you. That's so unlucky."

"Buried?"

Fu Wangjin didn't take it seriously.

"I thought I was going to be burned."

"Oh, by the way, I also heard that someone from the Fu family invited a magician to come and say that you died a violent death."

Bai Ye smiled with gloating delight,

"I'm going to perform some ritual on you to send you to the eighteenth level of hell, where you'll never be able to turn over a new leaf."

Fu Wangjin almost couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Stupid to the extreme."

Yan Qing looked at the date and saw that the press conference of University A was about to start.

She couldn't help but think of the mysterious man's warning - "Don't go."

"A Jin, can you give me Xie Yu's contact information?"

Yan Qing suddenly interrupted, "I have something to ask him."

Gu Qingyan swallowed a mouthful of food and raised his hand, "Xie Yu's contact information? I have it, I have it!"

"What about Shu Yue's?"

"I have one too!" Gu Qingyan was confident, "How about it, am I reliable?"

"Reliable, reliable." Yan Qing smiled gently, "No one is more reliable than you——"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a creepy gaze coming from the side.

The last word of Yan Qing's speech got stuck in her throat, and she hurriedly smiled and tried to comfort the sour man beside her.

"Except for Jin, of course."

As he spoke, he put a mini soufflé on his plate.

Bai Ye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this - although Old Fu was not picky about food, he really didn't like sweet things.

Not only desserts, but even sweet and sour dishes are not worth eating.

Yan Qing is just the opposite, she likes sweet food.

Although not very healthy, in order to cater to her taste while reducing the impact on her body, the kitchen of Yunjing Garden will make some mini desserts.

Just focus on trying the flavor.

Bai Ye watched with interest to see how Fu Wangjin would deal with the dessert on the plate.

I saw him holding the knife and fork as if nothing had happened, carefully cutting the already small soufflé into pieces and slowly bringing them to his lips.

I guess I can’t eat big bites.

Bai Ye burst into laughter, then took out his phone and started recording, "Come on, Lao Fu, look up at me!"

Fu Wangjin was still savoring the soufflé as he uttered a word slowly, "Get lost."

"Um..." Yan Qing smiled embarrassedly, "If you don't like it, don't eat it. I want you to taste it."

"No."

Fu Wangjin licked the cream on his lips.

"It's sweet, not bad."

“Hahahahahaha…” Bai Ye couldn’t help but slap the table and laughed, “This is absolutely amazing! Xiao Yanqing, he actually really likes sweet and sour pork ribs, next time you can feed him some—”

Fu Wangjin glared at him and said, "Get lost!"

After breakfast, Bai Ye stood up and stretched, "I'd better go to the hospital. Shen Zirong's brain is not very smart sometimes. But..."

He smiled meaningfully, "Xiao Di is getting smarter and smarter."

"Are you free?" Fu Wangjin said impatiently, "Do you like to be a housewife and meddle in other people's affairs?"

"Tsk, you are really generous." Bai Ye crossed his arms and raised his chin slightly, "I dare say that if I don't intervene in this matter, there will definitely be trouble."

Yan Qing couldn't help but nod in agreement, "I think Bai Ye is right. Shen Zirong dotes on his sister too much."

"Look, look, even Xiao Yanqing saw it!"

Bai Ye spread his hands like a rogue.

"Do you think Shen Zirong is the same as you? He doesn't recognize his relatives?"

"It's up to you." Fu Wangjin looked unhappy, "Just don't miss the important things."

After saying that, he turned to Yan Qing, his expression softened a lot, and his tone also became much softer.

"Qingqing, I'm going out. I'll keep you company tonight."

"Okay." Yan Qing smiled and nodded, his eyebrows curved, "Be careful."

……

After Fu Wangjin and Bai Ye left, Yan Qing began to contact Xie Yu.

"Hello, is this Xie Yu? It's me, Yan Qing."

On the other end of the phone, Xie Yu paused, then laughed.

"It's my sister-in-law. What do you want me to do?"

"It's like this. University A is holding a press conference for its school anniversary."

Yan Qing thought about it and said,

"I'm not going to show up. I hope... you can attend the press conference with one of my father's students."

"Huh? Of course you can." Xie Yu was puzzled, "But, isn't the matter of University A handed over to Fu Jingheng?"

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then realized that Xie Yu knew a lot about the Fu family.

She asked cautiously, "Does Fu Jingheng know about your relationship with Fu Wangjin?"

"We probably don't know yet." Xie Yu thought for a moment, "But it may not be kept secret for long."

"I lied to Fu Jingheng, and he said he could give me a chance to appear in public."

Yan Qing briefly explained,

"But I don't want anyone to know that I'm not dead yet. So... you guys should help me explain the matter of A University."

"Aha." Xie Yu nodded silently, "Does Brother Fu know about this? Or... should I go?"

"I'll explain it to him." Yan Qing said, "Is it convenient for you? The press conference will be on Wednesday."

"Tsk, it's quite urgent." Xie Yu sighed, "I came back to China for this, so it's not impossible to go to the press conference...Okay. I'll put the things on hand aside for now."

"Thank you for your help." Yan Qing nodded, "I'll hang up first. I need to contact Fu Jingheng."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingyan poked his head out of the door and said, "Miss, I told Shu Yue about it, and she agreed readily."

"That's good." Yan Qing nodded calmly and took out his cell phone to send a message to Fu Jingheng.

Yan Qing: [Fu Wangjin is dead. I am not in the mood to go to your press conference.]

Yan Qing: [Although I am his shameful mistress, I can't act as if nothing happened. ]

Yan Qing: [I contacted Mr. X and one of my father’s students. They will attend your press conference. I’ll send you their contact information later.]

Yan Qing: [As for me... I want to be alone. I can't bear the thought of having a good relationship with him.]

Fu Jingheng's message did not come quickly. Yan Qing was nervous for half an hour before her cell phone vibrated.

Fu Jingheng: [Okay.]

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