Chapter 18 Let him feel her warmth.

"Well, it's getting late. You should rest early," Mrs. Fu interrupted her. "I'll give him a call tomorrow and have him bring you back to the Fu family in a few days. If there's anything, we'll talk about it when you come to the Fu family."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Luowei sighed.

She was told not to contact the old lady, but the old lady would contact her anyway!

And although Fu Chenyuan promised to give her three months, would he really take her back to the Fu family?

...

The next day.

After drawing for a while, Luowei came down to the living room and handed a file folder to Yang, the housekeeper. "These are fashion design drawings. Could you please help me send them to Luo Yun Company?"

"Sure, madam," Yang took it.

"Also," Luowei took a sip of tea and asked, "I want to know what Mr. Fu's hobbies are."

She had to start getting to know Fu Chenyuan!

"Hobbies? Second Young Master spends most of his time on Jinsheng and business," Yang said. "Why not try to get to know him yourself? If you show your interest, who knows, Second Young Master might change his mind about you!"

Anyway, Yang hoped that Luowei would stay after three months and win their Second Young Master's love.

"Indeed... I see. It looks like I have to get to know him myself," Luowei nodded, and then thought of something. "I saw sleeping pills in his room last night. Why does he take sleeping pills?"

"Did Madam sprinkle the medicine last night, Second Master?"

"..." Luowei was taken aback and pursed her lips. "It was an accident."

Yang, the butler, sighed and emphasized, "Madam, please be careful in the future.

Don't touch Second Master's medicine casually. He has sleep disorders."

"Sleep disorders?" Luowei blinked. "What's going on?"

"It's insomnia, not ordinary insomnia. He can hardly fall asleep without taking medicine," Yang warned. "So in the future, Madam, please remember not to disturb Second Master when he's sleeping!"

Luowei didn't say anything because she couldn't imagine that Fu Chenyuan, the domestic richest man who was described in the news with mysterious and commercial mythological words, would have insomnia.

No wonder when he fell asleep in the car in the afternoon, no one dared to wake him up.

Yang and the servants were waiting outside the car all the time!

Luowei's eyebrows twitched. "Okay, I got it."

After asking for Fu Chenyuan's phone number from Yang, Luowei called him, "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

"Why?"

His low voice sounded in her ear.

Luowei clenched her hand and said boldly, "You said you would be good to me yesterday, so you have to come back and have dinner with me!"

Yes, that's it. She wants to get to know him now and cultivate feelings with him!

Fu Chenyuan didn't speak on the phone and hung up shortly after.

Luowei stared at her phone in disbelief. "He hung up on me?!"

Yang, the housekeeper, smiled. "Madam, if the young master didn't refuse, it means he agreed."

Luowei hesitated. "Really?"

"It seems that the young master takes his promise to you seriously," Yang said. "You can wait for him to come back tonight."

But Luowei thought for a moment and said,

"No, Yang, please take me to Jinsheng Group. I'll wait for him there."

She remembered how Fu Chenyuan had left her behind to meet his lover two days ago, and she felt uneasy.

What if his lover came to see him again?

What if he stood her up for his lover again?

No, she had to go and be with him, to show him how much she cared for him.

Watching Luowei's determined face, Yang frowned. "Madam, your foot is still injured. You shouldn't be walking around."

"I just finished some detailed drawings this morning," Luowei reasoned. "I'll go see him and then we can come back together this afternoon."

Yang finally relented.

...

Jinsheng Group.

After the morning project preparation meeting, Fu Chenyuan returned to his office.

His secretary, Qi, put down the phone and said, "Mr. Fu, we've contacted the best brokerage firm to sign a contract with Miss Lin. She just called and wants to speak to you personally."

Fu Chenyuan sat in a boss chair wearing a silver vest and black shirt, picked up his phone and said, "Phone number."

After Secretary Qi gave Lin Yali's phone number, Fu Chenyuan dialed it on his own phone.

"It's me."

Upon hearing Fu Chenyuan's voice, Lin Yali on the other end of the phone was excited and happy, "Mr. Fu, you called me personally? I'm so happy! I wanted to contact you last night, but I forgot to save your number!"

"This is my private phone, but I may not have time to answer it." Fu Chenyuan lit a cigarette, and many people in the business world couldn't get his private number.

"I know Mr. Fu, you are the CEO, and you must be very busy!" Lin Yali said admiringly.

Fu Chenyuan exhaled smoke and responded with a word, "Hmm."

"Mr. Fu, the agency has already contacted me to sign the contract!" Lin Yali said in a sweet voice, "To thank you, I'm planning to cook for you tonight. You must come over!"

Thinking of Luo Wei's call, Fu Chenyuan frowned, "I'm busy tonight, how about tomorrow?"

Coincidentally, he also needed to tell Lin Yali to wait for another three months.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Yali immediately said eagerly, "How about lunch today? I'll come to your company to meet you, and we can go out to eat. It just so happens that I have to go to the agency to sign the contract in the afternoon."

Fu Chenyuan was silent for a moment, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he said to Qi Xiu, "Book a restaurant."

Upon hearing his phone, Secretary Qi immediately answered, "Yes."

"But, Mr. Fu..." Secretary Qi thought of Luowei, who had drawn such excellent design plans. "Are you really going to divorce and marry Miss Lin?"

The man's eyes in the smoke suddenly narrowed, "Why, do you think I shouldn't?"

Short tone, sinking tone.

It's chilling!

"I wouldn't dare." Secretary Qi immediately nodded when he realized he had said too much. "I just think that your current wife is also good. Apart from being arranged by the old lady, her appearance and talent are impeccable."

Secretary Qi knew that Fu Chenyuan would not value the woman's family background.

Because Fu Chenyuan also became the richest man in the country based on his own strength. In his eyes, strength is more important than background!

Fu Chenyuan's mouth hooked up slightly, "Yang butler said the same thing!"

"Oh, really? Then it seems that Yang butler and I have the same opinion." Secretary Qi was embarrassed and smiled. He almost forgot that Mr. Fu didn't like others interfering in his private affairs.

The smoke drifted past Fu Chenyuan's ink-like eyes, "Do you know why I want to marry Lin Yali?"

"Isn't it because of that night when you were at Emperor's Silk..."

"It's because of the jade pendant on her."

Only then did Secretary Qi remember the jade pendant and hesitated to ask, "Mr. Fu, do you know Miss Lin from before?"

"I know her father." Speaking of this, Fu Chenyuan's eyes were calm and deep, "Fifteen years ago, a driver who had done me a favor before was dying and said he had a lost five-year-old daughter. He asked me to help him find his daughter, and that jade pendant was something his daughter was wearing."

Qin Moshu was shocked. He never expected that Fu Chenyuan, who was now at the pinnacle of the business world, had such a past. "That driver, he was Miss Lin's father?"

"To be precise, her biological father. She was later adopted by someone else," replied the person next to him.

"Have you confirmed that she is indeed the daughter of that driver?" Qin Moshu asked.

Fu Chenyuan did not answer. At that moment, he received an email on his phone.

It was the result of the investigation he had ordered on Lin Yali's identity. Fu Chenyuan opened the email and saw two photos attached to it: one was the household registration information of the Lin family, and the other was the adoption registration of the orphanage, which was mostly burnt.

When he saw the name of the girl on the adoption registration form, Fu Chenyuan's eyes suddenly darkened.