My mobile game wife came knocking.

Fu Hua's suggestion that Ye Ming go to Okita's dojo to train in swordsmanship marked the beginning of her fulfilling her promise.

“This afternoon, Okita called me and asked why I didn’t go to her dojo with you.”

Fu Hua, her face still flushed with the alluring blush of intense exercise, nestled in Ye Ming's arms and whispered.

"Hmm? Okita?"

Hearing Fu Hua's words, Ye Ming, whose mind was a bit blank after the strenuous exercise, paused for a moment before realizing what she meant: "Oh, I ran into her when I went upstairs just now. I apologized to her, and she invited me to come over again tomorrow."

"Then let's go. Okita's swordsmanship is amazing. Training with her for a while will be good for your health."

When she said this, Fu Hua couldn't quite describe her feelings.

"Okay, I'll make time to go check it out tomorrow."

Ye Ming nodded in agreement.

Since Okita Souji had almost revealed her identity during the day, Ye Ming naturally wouldn't pretend to be slow. He planned to go there tomorrow and confront Miss Okita directly to find out Okita Souji's identity. If Okita really came from Chaldea, he could also ask about the situation in Chaldea.

After all, Belfast, Amagi, and Enterprise in Azur Lane are all very cute little girls, but in FGO, Abigail, Jeanne d'Arc, Chacha, Nursery Rhyme, and Illya are also very cute little girls. Ye Ming felt that if the Servants from Chaldea really came to this world, the innocent and naive little girls would need his care and love more than the mature young women.

Of course, girls like Jeanne Alter, who have mature bodies but very simple and easy-to-understand minds, also need special care.

I just wonder, where is his Jeanne Alter now?

And where are the masters who might have come to this world right now?

Perhaps the answers to these questions can be found in Ms. Okita, who may also have come from Chaldea.

These thoughts flashed through Ye Ming's mind, but he didn't have much time to think about them because the woman lying in his arms at that moment was Fu Hua.

"Fu Hua, here, take this."

As he said this, Ye Ming turned slightly to the side, reached out and picked up the pants that Fu Hua had thrown onto the bedside table, took out a jewelry box from the pocket, opened the box, and took out the pair of rings inside.

"When I bought the diamond ring, the sales assistant told me that the diamond ring is for the proposal and can be kept after the wedding, while the wedding band is for everyday wear. Here, let me put it on for you."

Without waiting for Fu Hua's consent, Ye Ming grabbed Fu Hua's hand and put the wedding rings on her finger. Then, he put the remaining ring into Fu Hua's palm, stretched out his left hand in front of Fu Hua, and deliberately shook it.

"Here, help me put it on too."

Fu Hua could not possibly refuse such a request.

However, after helping Ye Ming put on the ring, Fu Hua suddenly looked at him intently and asked, "How long can you wear this ring? In the future, how many nice rings will you need? Wait a minute..."

As she said this, Fu Hua suddenly realized something and stared at Ye Ming's eyes suspiciously: "You didn't buy a lot of rings at once, did you?"

"How could that be! Fu Hua, what kind of person do you think I am!?"

Ye Ming looked as if he had been greatly wronged and said angrily, "This is our wedding ring! Such a sacred and meaningful treasure. I carefully selected a set for a long time and finally found one that I was satisfied with. How could I possibly choose a second set?"

"Besides, I only had one set of clothes when I got home, not even a bag. I could only put the ring in my pocket. If I really had a second wedding ring, wouldn't you have noticed when you took off my clothes? And what happened?"

"Fu Hua, I never expected you to doubt me like this!"

"..."

Fu Hua, who had only asked the question casually, saw Ye Ming's angry expression and her last bit of doubt vanished instantly. After realizing that her questioning might have been a bit excessive, Fu Hua quickly apologized.

"Ye Zi, I'm sorry, I..."

Ring ring~

Fu Hua was speaking when her phone, which was on the bedside table, suddenly rang.

Whose phone call is this so late?

Fu Hua was somewhat surprised. She picked up her phone and saw that the person making the call was none other than her boss, Ms. Peiqi, the owner of Mond International.

Chapter 125 Qin: Fu Hua, may I talk to your lover?

Whose call was it?

Seeing Fu Hua's phone ring, Ye Ming curiously glanced at the screen and found it was a local H city number with the contact name "Boss".

"Your boss?"

Ye Ming was somewhat surprised, "When you asked for leave yesterday, didn't you say she was a very nice person? Why is she calling you so late?"

"I don't know, maybe something urgent has happened."

Fu Hua shook her head, put a finger to her lips, and made a shushing gesture. "I'll take the call, so don't say anything."

Fu Hua was very careful. After all, although she had told her boss that she had a lover when she asked for leave, she didn't want her boss to hear Ye Ming's voice when she answered work calls, as that would be quite embarrassing.

"Hello, Miss Peggy, what can I do for you?"

Fu Hua pressed the answer button, put the phone to her ear, and asked.

"Fu Hua, did you approve these documents for the real estate project and the imported wine project?"

On the other end of the phone, the clear and melodious sound of a zither rang out.

Fu Hua replied, "Yes, I processed a few documents during my free time during the day. Is there a problem?"

"No, I just didn't expect you to be so dedicated, Fu Hua. Even though it's a rare vacation with your lover, you still managed to find time to work on documents. That's really rare."

Jean made no attempt to hide her admiration for Fu Hua. "However, thanks to your help, I can finish processing all the remaining documents tonight and then focus on preparing for the Mondstadt banquet. By the way, Fu Hua, are you and your lover ready for the banquet?"

"This banquet will invite many industry elites, as well as some long-established European aristocratic families. Since it is a banquet in the form of a ball commonly used by the nobility, it is best to pay attention to your attire and learn some basic dance skills in advance."

As she said this, Jean, fearing that Fu Hua might misunderstand, explained further: "Of course, the main purpose of the banquet is to provide everyone with a social occasion. We don't need to worry about attire for our own Mondstadt gatherings; you can wear whatever you want. But for large banquets with outsiders, we still need to prepare in advance, wear appropriate formal wear, learn about banquet etiquette, and it would be best to practice some basic dance steps beforehand to avoid any embarrassment. This is also a sign of respect for the other guests at the banquet."

“I understand, Miss Peggy.”

Fu Hua isn't some overpowered protagonist from an urban fantasy novel, so of course she wouldn't act out the brain-dead scene where she attends a formal banquet in shorts and a t-shirt and is stopped by a waiter who suggests she change into formal attire, then feels looked down upon and storms off in anger.

"There are still a few days until the weekend. I will take advantage of these free days to find a dance teacher with him to practice dance steps and learn about banquet etiquette."

Fu Hua agreed.

“Okay, Fu Hua. Actually, I’ve invited a lady from a noble family at Royal International. She agreed to teach us banquet etiquette and dance steps during her free time. However, it seems that the lady already has a lover. Her lover seems a bit stingy. In order not to make her lover think too much, the lady is only willing to teach girls banquet etiquette and dance.”

What a stingy man.

Hearing this, Ye Ming curled his lip in disdain.

However, he then thought that if Fu Hua or Qiye were to teach others something, he wouldn't want his daughters to have excessive contact with other men.

He complained mainly because he was curious about what a noble lady from a prestigious family would look like.

However, he was just curious. Although many girls had come to his door these past few days, Ye Ming was not arrogant. He knew his own limitations very well. Unless he was willing to use the girls' power to make a name for himself, his ordinary life would not have any interaction with the lives of these noble ladies.

"This is only human nature."

Fu Hua could understand the lady's thoughts. If it were her, she certainly wouldn't want to have too much interaction with men, lest Ye Ming overthink things.

but……

"Miss Peggy, is the Royal International you're talking about the one in Britain?"

"That's right, it's Royal International, the number one super-large conglomerate in Great Britain and one of the top in all of Europe. It is said that many members of Royal International have legitimate royal blood and have very close ties with the British government. While we were still conducting research on the Chinese market and trying out private investment, Royal International had already begun to discuss the terms with the Chinese government."

Qin greatly admired Royal International's strength. Moreover, and most importantly, the author of her favorite beautifully written and elegantly romantic love novel—a mysterious writer using the pen name Hu De—was a contracted writer with one of Royal International's publishing groups. The main reason Qin sent an invitation to Royal International this time was that she wanted to meet this mysterious writer in person and, ideally, get his autograph.

"Miss Peggy, are you looking for opportunities to cooperate with Royal International?"

Fu Hua had no idea that Qin liked romance novels. Hearing Qin's words, he naturally thought of the business aspect: "Our Mond International has only just entered the market research stage in China. It's fine in Europe, but in China, given our size and progress, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have the opportunity to cooperate with Royal International."

"It's okay, it's just a try. If it succeeds, it'll be a pleasant surprise; if it fails, it won't be a loss."

Mond International has its own market rhythm, and Qin doesn't care too much about whether there is an opportunity to cooperate with Royal International. She simply wants to meet her favorite author in person, get an autograph, and preferably urge him to update the book.

In addition, Qin felt that Hu De, who could write such an elegant and romantic love story, must have had a happy and sweet romance. It would be even better if she could have the opportunity to hear the true story of Hu De and her lover and share in the happiness of a sweet couple.

However, speaking of lovers...

"How's it going, Fu Hua? How's your relationship with your lover?"

Qin asked with concern.

"Yes, everything went smoothly."

Fu Hua rested her head on Ye Ming's arm, her pretty face slightly flushed.

"Oh? Is he with you now?"

Qin noticed the happiness and shyness in Fu Hua's voice and teased her.

"Ah."

Fu Hua responded softly.

"so good."

Qin sighed and teased, "The man who can charm such an outstanding and beautiful girl like Fu Hua must be very outstanding and handsome. Why don't you make a small sacrifice, Fu Hua, and use your charm to seduce that lady from Royal International? Maybe you can accidentally charm her and bring back a big order for Mondstadt."

The sound of the zither was full of laughter.

"Okay."

Fu Hua understood Qin's teasing and generously said, "As long as you're not worried about offending that royal lady, it's all up to you. I don't mind at all."

"Okay, send me your partner's WeChat, I'll talk to him about the details."

As she said this, Qin couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, enough joking. Send me your partner's WeChat ID, and I'll send you each an e-invitation. Come over this weekend with your e-invitation."

"An electronic invitation?"

Fu Hua was surprised.

"Yes, electronic invitations are more convenient."

As she said this, Qin smiled and said, "I know you cherish your man. Don't worry, I already have someone I like, and I won't steal your man."

"Go ahead and try to snatch it if you dare. If you succeed, that's your skill, and I welcome you with open arms."

Of course, Fu Hua was unwilling to show weakness in front of Ye Ming.

In fact, there's nothing to worry about.

Fu Hua doesn't believe that Jean Grey, as the head of Mondstadt International, would stoop so low as to become a mistress and steal a man who already has a lover.

It was just a joke. Fu Hua wasn't a jealous or naive little girl, so of course she wouldn't take Qin's joke seriously.

"I'll send you his WeChat ID in a bit. You two can chat freely. It would be best if you could hit it off and become lovers. That way, I could go from being a Mondstadt worker to becoming the sister of the Mondstadt leader. Just thinking about it makes me feel like I've hit the jackpot."