Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yiyue suddenly looked up, taken aback, "Does Godfather know we're together?"

That look in his eyes seemed to say, "Have you gone public yet?"

When Ji Jiale met her gaze, he suddenly laughed, raised his hand and tapped her forehead. Lu Yiyue frowned her beautiful brows and narrowed her eyes slightly, but before Ji Jiale could explain, she slapped her own forehead and said with a smile, "How could I be so stupid? How could my godfather not know something that Uncle Han knows?"

It's said that women only get married when they're out of their minds, and that women in love lose their common sense. It's true to some extent; she's currently immersed in Ji Jiale's tenderness and pampering.

Suddenly, something else occurred to her, "So, when Daddy sent my parents on a trip for our birthday last time, was that all planned out?"

Ji Jiale didn't answer, he just smiled, a smile that basically meant he admitted it. Seeing that she was still squinting, he curved his lips into a nice smile, "You can understand that they want you to become their daughter-in-law as soon as possible."

"Why didn't you tell me beforehand...?" It made her think that going to the Ji residence also required acting skills, and she was always on guard for fear of giving herself away.

Seeing her pouting, with an adorable accusation, he said, "If you had known sooner, would you have officially met them as their future daughter-in-law?"

Lu Yiyue arrogantly raised her chin. "You wish."

Ji Jiale smiled, a very satisfied smile. He knew she was willing, so he didn't tell her everything that his parents already knew, so as not to put pressure on her when she went to the Ji family.

Lu Yiyue nestled in Ji Jiale's arms, recalling how she had acted when she went to the Ji residence to play with Xiaoyu. Thinking about it now, she felt a little embarrassed. It turned out that her godparents had known all along and had even played along with her act.

Their acting skills are amazing; they're all such drama queens.

When it comes to scheming, Dad can never beat Godfather. He hides it too well. Every time she goes to the Ji residence, Godfather never says a word that makes her suspicious. He acts as usual and doesn't treat her any differently.

Even my godmother is one.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he said, "Don't feel pressured. Just be yourself as you were before. The ones feeling pressured are not you, but them."

A few hours later, the plane arrived in country A.

Ji Jiale booked two rooms for the bodyguards, two people per room. The rooms were very luxurious, which made the bodyguards who were with them feel that they had been bribed.

After booking a room for the bodyguard, Ji Jiale booked another room without asking Yueyue whether he wanted one or two. When he booked only one room, Lu Yiyue did not stop him, which was an implicit form of indulgence.

In fact, Lu Yiyue was very indulgent towards Ji Jiale.

The two walked hand in hand toward their pre-booked room, each carrying a suitcase. Their steps were light and their moods were cheerful. Inside the elevator, the bodyguard kept a low profile, looking to one side of the elevator, trying his best not to look at the two lovers.

Inside the room, there was only a bed. Ji Jiale put down his suitcase and then took the suitcase from Lu Yiyue and put it aside. The room was very clean, and the floor-to-ceiling windows offered an unobstructed view of the outside scenery.

Do you like it?

"This room has a great view. Did you do any research beforehand?"

"Okay." He put his suitcase down, hugged Lu Yiyue from behind as she stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, bent down and rested his chin on her shoulder. "You can call your godfather in half an hour."

Lu Yiyue didn't push him away, enjoying the sense of security she felt when he held her. Her back was pressed against his strong chest. She had come to Country A to participate in the design competition to build a brand for her new company, and she was the chief designer of Only Company.

She replied with a smile, "Your calculations are quite accurate."

Lu Yiyue wasn't actually lying to her father; she also had a competition in H country, just the day after tomorrow instead of tomorrow.

Moreover, it's a trial run for women's clothing design, not men's clothing. Ji Jiale founded such a large company, it's impossible for him to only sell men's clothing. The two of them want to make women's clothing, men's clothing, and children's clothing.

Then they established independent stores and opened them all over the country.

They will be hiring many designers in the future, but Lu Yiyue felt that since she was going to weather the storm with Ji Jiale, she should take control of the design sector and at least understand it. So she also studied women's clothing design in private, and she will also study children's clothing later.

The two of them quietly hugged in front of the French windows for half an hour. Finally, worried that she would get too tired standing, Ji Jiale carried her to the sofa and sat her on his lap. She then called Lu Jinnan to let him know she was safe.

Upon hearing that her daughter had landed safely, Lu Jinnan instructed, "Alright, take care of yourself. Try to ask Wenwen to do any minor things."

"Okay, goodbye Dad."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yiyue tapped Ji Jiale's forehead and pretended to complain, "I've realized I'm a master liar now; lies just come out of my mouth."

Sometimes, Lu Yiyue felt a little guilty about her father's concern, after all, her father really loved her. But she knew that her father didn't dislike Lele, he just didn't want her to date and get married so early.

"Let's go public once the company is stable."

With just one look, Ji Jiale understood the hesitation and guilt in her eyes. He knew what she was thinking. "Yes, we'll go public before the New Year. I'll apologize to my godfather."

Lu Yiyue was also afraid that he would feel burdened and under too much pressure, so she deliberately joked, "Then you'd better think about what to prepare to apologize. My dad isn't so easy to fool."

"I'm planning to buy my godfather a private jet. He failed to borrow the plane from my dad yesterday, so he's probably still upset about it."

"Hehehe, you sure know how to find loopholes."

In another room, the assistant, Wenwen, who had slept the entire flight, was wide awake. She looked around the room, her phone ringing incessantly on the bed. Her excited heart sank instantly, leaving only nervousness. She took a deep breath and answered the phone, "Mr. Lu... Mr. Lu."

Lu Jinnan nodded, "Yes, you just got off the plane."

The assistant's mind raced as she replied, "Yes, Mr. Lu, what are your instructions? We just booked the room."

That's very honest.

Lu Jinnan glanced at his watch and calculated that they were almost at the hotel. Finally, Lu Jinnan asked Wenwen which hotel she had booked, and Wenwen told him the hotel name without any pause.

Lu's Group.

Lu Jinnan sat in a chair, crossed his legs, and twirled his phone in his hand.

Despite his paranoia, Lu Jinnan did not fully believe Ji Hancheng's explanation of Only; he still harbored doubts.

Han Yue, who hadn't been to the Lu Corporation in ages, lay on the sofa with his hands folded behind his head, chewing sugarcane. He said with disdain, "The Lu Corporation is going bankrupt. You bought this lousy sugarcane. It has no sweetness at all. How miserable has your life been lately?"

"Check the hotel's check-in records for me." Lu Jinnan stood up from his chair and handed an A4 sheet of paper to Han Yue, who was lying on the sofa like an old man.

Before Lu Jinnan asked Wenwen, he had already brought Han Yue to Lu's company. He had spent a lot of effort to invite Han Yue, this computer expert, to the company.

Han Yue took the A4 paper with a nonchalant expression, glanced at it, and said, "Why are you looking into this? It's international, from H country?"

When asking someone to do something, they have to be honest. Lu Jinnan expressed his suspicion, "I suspect that Yueyue is having an affair behind my back."

She dresses exceptionally well every day, changing outfits twice a day, something I've never done before.

As someone who's been through it all, Lu Jinnan couldn't help but wonder if his daughter's current state was similar to his own back when he was dating Su Xue.

Considering that Ji Hancheng said Lele has a girlfriend, but no one has ever seen Lele's girlfriend, and that they coincidentally went on a business trip together again, even though their destinations were not the same, there might be another possibility.

He's been doing some analysis lately and feels there's a possibility, but he doesn't have any evidence. Yueyue is a girl, and he'd be shy if he asked her too directly. He just wants to confirm it and doesn't want to upset his daughter.

In a single sentence, Han Yue understood. "His mind is enlightened" was Han Yue's assessment of Lu Jinnan at this moment, and his face remained calm.

A few seconds later, Han Yue's lips curled slightly, and he touched the corner of his lips with his tongue. "What, are you starting to suspect my nephew? Didn't Han Cheng say Lele has a girlfriend?"

Lu Jinnan grabbed Han Yue and they analyzed together, "Isn't Lele's company Only? I have serious doubts about that."

Han Yue bent her legs, crossed them, and shook them incessantly, which made Lu Jinnan even more agitated. He had a feeling that he was about to lose his daughter, and he felt panicked. It wasn't that he necessarily wanted to forbid his daughter from dating, but he just couldn't bear to.

"Stop shaking."

Han Yue wouldn't listen to Lu Jinnan. Unless Xiao Xi told Yue-ge not to move, even if Lu Jinnan bowed to Han Yue today, he would still tremble. "There's a sanitary napkin company in Beijing called Only. Is it possible that Lele's girlfriend is the daughter of the sanitary napkin company owner, and he wants to be the son-in-law of the sanitary napkin company?"

Lu Jinnan: "................" Do you even have this brand of sanitary napkins? He doesn't use these things, how would he know?

Han Yue naturally saw through his thoughts and gave his advice directly, "Why don't you just search online? There's a sanitary napkin with an only daughter who hasn't gotten married yet. She's not bad looking, but she's nowhere near as good-looking as our Xiao Xi."

"Your Xiao Xi is the prettiest in the whole world, alright? Stop showing off. Let me check, you check the hotel's guest list for me first."

Han Yue sighed, slowly sat up, and said reluctantly, "You're asking me to commit a crime. Fine, I also want to verify your reasoning and see if Lele's girlfriend is your precious daughter."

Seeing that he was willing to look, Lu Jinnan placed the computer in front of him and then used his phone to search online for the Only sanitary napkins that Han Yue had mentioned. He was surprised to find that they really existed, and the factory was quite large.

How come he didn't know there was such a large sanitary napkin factory in the capital?

In just a few minutes, Han Yue threw the information he had found onto Lu Jinnan's lap. He looked down at the information for the four rooms: one was registered under his daughter's name, one was under his assistant Wenwen's name, and the other two were under the four bodyguards' names.

His anxiety eased slightly. After a moment of hesitation, he turned and asked, "Is it possible to check into a hotel in H country using only one person's ID?"

Han Yue lay back down, picked up a piece of sugarcane with disdain, and looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot. "What do you think? Giving you the opportunity to bring criminals along?"

Hearing this, Lu Jinnan finally relaxed. He sighed and put the computer on the table to the side. "It's not my fault. Who told Lele to keep his girlfriend so secret, and there were so many coincidences?"

Han Yue didn't respond to that, after all feeling guilty, but he didn't show any guilt on his face. "Do you think everyone is like you, eager for the whole world to know you're in a relationship? My nephew is just being low-key."

"Tch, look how low-key Cheng-ge is. I wonder who he takes after for his low-key personality."

"Who cares who Lele looks like, as long as she doesn't resemble you."

Lu Jinnan rolled her eyes at him, having long forgotten how eagerly he had been asking for information just moments before. "What are you talking about?"

Han Yue chewed on sugarcane, then spat it into Lu Jinnan's hand after a few chews. "If Lele were like you, your grave would probably be overgrown with weeds by now."

Lu Jinnan: A sharp tongue doesn't become less sharp with age; how come you didn't poison yourself to death?

Lu Jinnan disgustedly threw the sugarcane residue in his hand into the trash can, cursing and swearing. He grabbed a disinfectant wipe and kept wiping it, saying, "Are you crazy? How disgusting!"

He's out of his mind; the trash can was right next to him, and he still spat on his hand.

Han Yue acted as if he hadn't done anything, simply handling the trash normally. "Why don't you disinfect the computer too?"

Lu Jinnan took out another disinfectant wipe, as if it had been contaminated with some pathogen, and wiped it again and again. Han Yue was too lazy to care about him and continued, "You're staring at my nephew like that, I'm starting to wonder if you're particularly fond of him."

In fact, Lu Jinnan's inner thoughts were quite complicated.