The crybaby nanny was bullied and cried again by her yandere husband.

When Shang Yu looked at Lin Yu again, it was as if he were looking at a clown who didn't know his own mortality.

"Sentiment? You dare to talk about sentiment? You abandoned him and left back then, and now you're pretending to be affectionate. Lin Yu, your tricks won't work on me."

"I've left, but I've never forgotten him."

Lin Yu straightened his back, met Shang Yu's gaze, and the gentleness on his face completely disappeared, revealing a hint of resentment and stubbornness.

"President Shang, Xiao Zhao is soft-hearted and timid. He doesn't dare to defy you, but he knows in his heart who truly cares for him."

"Look at how he looked when he saw me just now. He hasn't forgotten me, nor has he forgotten our childhood friendship. The more you pressure him, the more afraid he will become of you. Sooner or later, he will want to escape from your side."

"Shut up!"

Shang Yu roared and grabbed Lin Yu's collar again, with such force that he almost crushed him.

"His affairs are none of your business. How I treat him is my business. Just remember this: if you dare to take another step near him, or say another word you shouldn't to him, I'll make you disappear from Beijing completely, leaving not a trace!"

Lin Yu was being choked so hard he could hardly breathe, his face flushed red, but he still managed a forced smile, his eyes full of defiant defiance.

"Of course I believe in your abilities. You can even kill me, but so what? You can't erase Xiao Zhao's memories. One day, he will come back to me."

Shang Yu's eyes darkened to the extreme, and he suddenly exerted force on his wrist, slamming Lin Yu hard against the wall with a dull thud.

He looked down at the disheveled Lin Yu.

"Come back to your side? You don't deserve it! Lin Zhao is mine now, and she always will be. You'd better give up on that idea."

After saying that, Shang Yu didn't look at him again and turned to walk towards the private room.

Lin Yu, who had been leaning against the wall, slowly slid down to the ground, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, watched Shang Yu's departing figure, and then looked up at the surveillance camera in the corner.

He gently stroked his swollen cheek, murmuring softly, his tone filled with gloomy resentment.

"Shang Yu, we'll see. Xiao Zhao will always be mine, and no one can take her away from me."

Before entering the private room, Shang Yu called Shen Youqing. It took a long time for the call to be answered, and the person on the other end seemed to be having trouble talking, so they kept their voice very low.

"Hurry up and tell me what's wrong? I still need to take Ci Bao to the movies."

Shang Yu didn't waste any words and got straight to the point.

"Keep a close eye on Lin Yu's every move during this period."

Shen Youqing was taken aback for a moment, then asked in confusion.

"Why are you staring at him? Did he upset you again?"

"Um."

Shen Youqing rolled his eyes out of nowhere.

"No, is that kid alright? He usually seems pretty clever, what's gotten into him?"

Shang Yu didn't respond, but only told him to look carefully. Shen Youqing's tone also became serious.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

After straightening his clothes, Lin Zhao jogged over as soon as he opened the door, pulling him to look at him from left to right.

"Brother Ayu, are you alright?"

Shang Yu shook his head and reached out to touch the top of his head.

"Of course it's fine. How could someone as strong as me not be able to beat him?"

It was just a joking remark, but it made Lin Zhao lower his head. He muttered something timidly in a low voice.

Hitting someone is wrong...

Shang Yu pulled the person down to sit, his tone sincere.

"Yes, I was wrong. I was just too angry. But if it happens again, I'll still hit him. Will you blame me, Zhao Zhao?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao raised her head and looked at Shang Yu to explain.

"Of course I don't blame you, I'm just afraid he'll cause you trouble."

Shang Yu's heart softened instantly, and all the resentment he felt because of Lin Yu vanished without a trace upon hearing Lin Zhao's worried words.

He reached out and gently pinched Lin Zhao's slightly cool fingertips.

"Silly Zhao Zhao, what's there to be afraid of?"

Shang Yu leaned forward, speaking softly.

"He's not capable of causing me any trouble, so there's no need to worry about me."

Lin Zhao gripped his hand tightly.

"But I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish speaking, a large piece of sweet and sour pork ribs was suddenly stuffed into his mouth.

"Alright, alright, don't be scared, the food's getting cold, let's eat."

Shang Yu didn't want these things to ruin their atmosphere today, and he would handle them.

Lin Zhao subconsciously chewed the ribs in her mouth, wanting to say something, but decided not to, otherwise her husband would get angry again.

He also picked up a piece of green vegetable and put it into Shang Yu's bowl, speaking indistinctly.

"Brother Ayu, you should eat too."

Shang Yu nodded, picked up his chopsticks and ate a few bites, but mostly served food to Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao knew he didn't like to eat, so she thought she would cook him a few more dishes when she got back. Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, she ate her fill.

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The atmosphere inside the private room was harmonious, but no one knew that undercurrents were surging outside.

Lin Yu had already left the corridor. He took out his phone and brought up an encrypted folder.

Inside was a copy of the demolition plan for the suburban orphanage project that he had prepared in advance.

He didn't take the plan seriously when he first saw it; he figured he might as well tear down that run-down place.

But unexpectedly, it has now become a great help to him.

Lin Zhao trusts Shang Yu so much now, she probably doesn't know that he's the one who wants to demolish the orphanage, right?

I'm really curious, what would Lin Zhao's reaction be if she saw it on the news?

He'll probably cry terribly, but then he'll reappear out of nowhere, offer some comfort, and he'll be back to being his obedient dog, following behind him like before.

Ha, Shang Yu, do you think you're so great?

Are you so high and mighty that you can decide someone's life or death with just a word?

He simply refused to believe it.

Actually, after meeting Lin Zhao at the supermarket, he hadn't planned to look for him again. But, what could he do when the one who had taken a liking to Lin Zhao was the president of the Shang Group?

He worked his way up to the position of director, and he could have been promoted this year.

But now, Shang Yu certainly won't give him that chance. Rather than waiting to die, he might as well take the initiative and gamble.

Even if he gets kicked out of the company, he'll still have Lin Zhao by his side, while Shang Yu will just have to deal with the mess.

He swiped his finger across the screen, watching Shang Yu's furious expression in the video, a sinister smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

He slowly dialed an anonymous number, his voice low and deep.

"Help me leak this document to financial media and journalists covering people's livelihood issues. Remember, say that the Shang Group disregarded public opinion and forcibly demolished the orphanage. Also, release this video to the public and say that the president of the Shang Group was engaging in workplace bullying."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yu's eyes were full of a confident smile.

He was really eager to see Shang Yu in a flustered and disheveled state, and Lin Zhao sighing with regret when she took the initiative to fall into his arms.

That was absolutely wonderful.