Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

Fu Pinghui came down and heard their conversation, then glanced at Zhong Wanxiu.

They've been married for so long that even if he didn't say anything, Zhong Wanxiu understood.

When I had a spare moment, I asked him, "Do you think Wen Fei is no good?"

"It's not that it's bad, but Jingting isn't in the mood for it right now."

"He's always wearing a long face. How can he be healthy if he's in a bad mood?!" Zhong Wanxiu was very worried. "That's precisely why I hope he can pay more attention to his health. He'll get better over time. We've been so grateful to Wen Fei these past two years."

"Hmm." Fu Pinghui didn't deny it, but still reminded him, "Don't be too radical, it's better to proceed step by step."

"I know, I just want to create more opportunities for them, not just for medical treatment, but also for eating, drinking and having fun together, which makes it easier for feelings to develop."

Fu Pinghui glanced at her, thinking that after all this time they had been training together every day without Jingting having any other thoughts, he suddenly did just that while they were eating and drinking.

But seeing Zhong Wanxiu in high spirits, her previous heartache and gloom gone, Fu Pinghui couldn't bear to discourage her.

Fu Sichen was furious. She was so out of breath from running that she didn't notice and bumped into someone coming in.

"Holy shit!" Yu Shinan couldn't dodge and was stepped on, the pain almost knocking him off his feet.

"Brother Nan?" Fu Sichen exclaimed with surprise and delight, "What brings you here?"

"Feet!" Yu Shinan, holding a styrofoam box, ignored everything else and reminded her to lift her feet.

Fu Sichen exclaimed "Ah!" and quickly pulled it back.

"I'll bring a box of the seafood I caught from the sea over to my uncle and aunt," Yu Shinan said as he walked into the villa.

Fu Sichen threw down the broom in his hand and followed, no one cared about the brat anymore.

Fu Mosen was frustrated; well, there was no more fun to be had.

"You just got back?"

"Um."

Yu Shinan entered the door, and Zhong Wanxiu greeted him happily, "Shinan." Seeing the suitcase he was carrying, she quickly had the housekeeper take it from him, smiling, "We've saved on the kitchen in our house."

"Hey, putting everything else aside, Auntie, I can definitely take care of your kitchen." Yu Shinan said with a smile, "I've been a bit busy today, so we should have eaten earlier. You guys could have had dinner tonight."

"It's alright, tomorrow will be the same," Zhong Wanxiu said.

Yu Shinan greeted Fu Pinghui and his wife Fu Pinxiu, but after exchanging only a few words, he glanced at Fu Jingting, and the two of them walked out.

They lit cigarettes for each other and stood at the door. Yu Shinan glanced at him and said, "Alright, stop looking so long-faced. My hotel is fine. It's unaffected, and it has absolutely nothing to do with you now."

Yu Shinan smiled.

Fu Jingting took a deep drag on his cigarette and punched Yu Shinan on the shoulder, his words conveying everything.

Fu Sichen hid behind, his eyes a little sore.

When my second brother got into trouble, in terms of assets, he wasn't really clean. He tried very hard to take responsibility on his own, but it was impossible.

The money he invested in Yu Shinan was entirely out of a desire to help. Later, when the Yinwan Hotel became successful, Yu Shinan simply transferred shares to him, so they could all make money together. After all, it's rare to find someone who offers help in times of need.

However, with Fu Jingting in trouble, he inevitably got involved. The Yu family had a major problem a few years ago, and Yu Shinan, who had money of his own, didn't need Fu Jingting to invest.

In any case, that period was a time of great chaos and turmoil.

The second brother must be heartbroken, as his family and friends have all been affected by this ordeal.

Fu Sichen didn't want to comment on the matter between his second brother and the fairy sister; right and wrong couldn't be explained in just a few words.

She felt sorry for her second brother, and also for her brother Nan; the Silver Bay Hotel almost changed hands.

But she also felt sorry for the fairy sister.

As Fu Sichen left her booth, he realized he hadn't gotten Xu Qingcheng's contact information. When he ran back, he saw her coming out of the restroom, her eyes red, clearly from crying.

Fu Sichen didn't expose him. After saving the number, he couldn't help but explain, "During my second brother's treatment, Sister Wen took care of him. My mother has a good impression of her."

After smoking a cigarette, Yu Shinan was about to leave when he turned around and saw Fu Sichen standing there with red eyes. As he walked past her, he flicked her forehead with a "bang," saying, "Eavesdropping, huh? What's with that expression!"

Taking that bite head-on, all the sourness vanished!

"You flicked my head again! I told you it hurts!" Fu Sichen jumped up angrily and reached out to flick it back, he wouldn't be happy if he didn't get it back.

However, due to the height difference between the two, if he leaned back, Si Chen couldn't reach him.

Unable to stop herself from jumping up, she pounced on Yu Shinan. Afraid she would fall, the man quickly put his arm around her, and then she flicked her forehead.

They had all watched Si Chen grow up. Yu Shinan had no thoughts about it, and neither did Fu Jingting. They were used to their playful bickering. When they passed by, they didn't even glance at each other. They would stand at the door and call out, "Mom and Dad, Shinan is going home."

Fu Sichen, having succeeded, was smug and raised an eyebrow at Yu Shinan, snuggling in his arms without any self-awareness.

She was a twenty-year-old young woman, beautiful enough to be a porcelain doll, but not quite a doll anymore. Her soft, curvaceous body pressed against his hard frame, the sensation was exceptionally clear.

Yu Shinan coughed to cover his mouth, put his hand on her shoulder to help her stand up, and said loudly, "I'm leaving, Uncle and Aunt."

Zhong Wanxiu followed him out to see him off, smiling as she asked, "Shi Nan, will we hear any good news from you this year?"

Yu Shinan smiled. "Most likely."

"Then Auntie has prepared a red envelope for you in advance."

"What do you mean by 'high probability'? What do you mean by 'red envelope'?" Fu Sichen was completely confused. "Brother Nan, who have you taken a liking to this time?"

Zhong Wanxiu reached out and pulled her, "You're just a kid, you're always involved in everything. If things go smoothly, your brother Shi Nan might get engaged this year."

got engaged?!

Before Fu Sichen could process the information, Yu Shinan had already driven away.

"How come I never heard about this before? They got engaged so suddenly?" Fu Sichen grabbed Zhong Wanxiu's hand. "Mom, who is it?"

"Lin Yuanqing, the youngest daughter of the Lin family."

"Her?" Fu Sichen's face turned cold. "Didn't she go abroad? Wasn't she madly in love with so-and-so? Why is she with Brother Nan now?"

Fu Sichen was furious. Even a good horse doesn't turn back to eat the grass it already grazed. How desperate is Yu Shinan for women? He keeps going around in circles and can't escape the clutches of that Lin woman, can he?

"What do you know about matters between men and women?"

"I don't understand, I don't understand anything!" Fu Sichen glared at Zhong Wanxiu angrily. "Then why don't you let Second Brother and Sister Qingcheng rekindle their romance?"

After he said that, the room fell silent for a few seconds.

"You brat!" Zhong Wanxiu reached out and hit her.

Fu Sichen refused to be knocked on and pouted as she scurried back to her room.

The person involved in the conversation pretended not to hear and got up to say that he was leaving first.

Zhong Wanxiu called out to him, "Are you still living in a hotel every day?"

"convenient."

"This is the spare key to Jingshan No. 1. You can keep it. I haven't let you touch anything inside. You can also pack up and dispose of the house if you want." Zhong Wanxiu made it clear that she didn't intend to let him worry about this anymore.

Fu Jingting didn't say anything, took the keys and left.

The exhibition lasts three days, but we only have one day to set up our booths. The venue will be used for training and auctions the next two days.

Therefore, they had to dismantle the exhibition overnight.

Since Xie Yin was not present, Xu Qingcheng hosted a banquet for everyone on his behalf. By the time they left, it was almost ten o'clock.

Xu Qingcheng hadn't been drinking; she was driving.

Lou Xue and a handsome young man were sitting in the car. Lou Xue was a recent graduate and an intern who was new to the job and didn't know much about the business. He was given a few drinks and drank a bit too much, so he was slurring his words.

Halfway there, Xu Qingcheng had to pull over to the side of the road because the young man was vomiting while hugging a tree.

Xu Qingcheng asked Lou Xue to buy a bottle of water. She went to the car to get some tissues for him and couldn't help but scold him, "You'll know how bad it is once you feel unwell. Don't force yourself to drink if you can't. If you keep drinking like this, you'll end up in the hospital no matter what anyone tries to persuade you to drink."

He was drunk but not incoherent. He chuckled as he was scolded, knowing it was out of concern. He raised two fingers and said, "Yes, ma'am!"

Seeing his drunken state, Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh and reached out to support him. "Still want to throw up?"

"No."

The handsome young man was unsteady on his feet, and his weight pressed down on Xu Qingcheng. She wrapped her arms around him and struggled to keep him upright.

She simply helped him sit on the curb, and then she sat down next to him. The boy rested his head on Xu Qingcheng's shoulder.

Since he was drunk, it wasn't good to argue with him, and he was about the same age as Qingyao.

Xu Qingcheng smiled and sat by the roadside to wait for Lou Xue to come over so they could get her into the car together.

Whether it was a sudden impulse or a sixth sense, Xu Qingcheng looked up and saw a line of cars at the intersection ahead. The car windows were down, and a man's arm was resting on the window, his face looking in her direction.

A cold, indifferent gaze.

Xu Qingcheng suddenly stood up, and the person next to her lost their support and fell to the ground. Xu Qingcheng hurriedly helped the person up.

When I looked up again, the vehicle had disappeared into the flow of traffic.

Lou Xue ran over with a bottle of mineral water. Xu Qingcheng asked her to take care of him. She ran to the roadside to look, but there was no sign of him.

"Sister Qingcheng, what are you looking for?"

"No, I saw someone I know." Xu Qingcheng and Lou Xue helped get the person into the car.

The phone rang, and Xu Qingcheng answered it immediately after seeing the number. "Feed."

"To Jingshan No. 1." The man's voice was cold, yet carried an unyielding and domineering tone. "You have fifteen minutes."

"Come back and pick me up," Xu Qingcheng said through gritted teeth.

The other end of the phone suddenly hung up.

Xu Qingcheng gritted her teeth in resentment. She looked at Lou Xue and asked, "Can you drive?"

"It will be held."

"Then you can take him back. Here are the car keys; I'll come to you tomorrow to get the car. I have something urgent to do right now," Xu Qingcheng explained.

"Then I'll take you there first."

"Need not."

Xu Qingcheng waved for a taxi on the roadside and gave the driver the location of Jingshan No. 1.

Sitting in the back seat, she thought, "Why should I go just because he tells me to?!"

I'm so angry.

But I couldn't help it.

Thinking about meeting Ms. Zhong and Wen Fei during the day, Xu Qingcheng really wanted to ask what their relationship was.

Is it really necessary for Ms. Chung to value a family doctor so much?

When people arrived at Jingshan No. 1, the villa was completely dark. There wasn't a single light.

The landscape lights outside were not on, and the place still looked deserted.

Xu Qingcheng looked around, but wasn't sure if anyone was inside.

The wind chimes she used to hang on the black iron gate were gone, and the gate opened with a push.

Xu Qingcheng walked in. It wasn't her first time in this place, but she still couldn't suppress her heartbeat.

Even when she first came to Jingshan No. 1, her heart had never raced like this.

She placed her palm on the door and pushed it, but it wouldn't open. Xu Qingcheng lowered her eyes and pressed her fingerprint on the door.

The lock opened automatically, accompanied by a voice prompt. Before the faint light from the lock could reach your eyes, you were completely pulled inside.