"Yuan'er, didn't you sleep well last night?"

The next morning, the whole family sat together to have breakfast.

Including Cheng Wanli and Cheng Liming, two busy people.

Murong Jue's two sons have long since faded out of people's sight... Fu Yuan'er doesn't know where they have gone.

Her master in the newspaper office knew the family members of these celebrities in City A very well.

Fu Yuan'er even asked him specifically, but he just shook his head at her...

Apart from these two people, Fu Yuan'er has no interest in anyone else in the Cheng family.

"I...worked on the manuscript last night." Fu Yuan'er smiled at Murong Jue.

"Sister-in-law, it turns out that you were working on a manuscript in the room last night," Cheng Muying opened her mouth in surprise, "I have never written a manuscript before. It turns out that the movement of writing a manuscript was so loud, as if you were doing strenuous exercise."

Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but blush.

Was the movement last night really that big?

"Mu Ying, the milk will get cold if you don't drink it." Her mother, Hua Sili, felt a little embarrassed and said hurriedly.

Murong Jue didn't seem to hear it and said: "You should stay up less late at night and take good care of yourself. I hope my great-great-grandson will come out soon!"

Four taels can lift a thousand kilograms, which is awesome.

"Grandma, isn't it enough for you to have such a lovely and beautiful great-grandson like me?" Cheng Muying hugged Murong Jue's arm and acted coquettishly, "Why do you think about hugging your great-great-grandson every day!"

"You are cute and beautiful, it doesn't stop me from looking forward to a great-great-grandson," Murong Jue said with a smile, "Today I put my words here, whoever gives birth to the first great-great-grandson, no matter boy or girl, I will give him 5% of the company

of shares.”

As soon as these words came out, the air in the restaurant froze for several seconds.

No wonder the old lady called them all to have breakfast today. It turned out that there was such an important thing to announce.

What does the 5% share of the Cheng Group mean? It means that the Cheng family will start another bloody storm.

"Grandma, I've finished eating. Dad, uncles, brothers and sisters, I'm going to work first." Fu Yuan'er stood up and prepared to leave.

This undercurrent of atmosphere made her uncomfortable.

"Take this." Murong Jue pushed a car key in front of her.

"You are a reporter. There are many emergencies. You can go out anytime you want." Murong Jue continued.

Fu Yuan'er looked at the key. The Poseidon Fork's logo was very luxurious.

But why did Fu Yuan'er feel that the Poseidon Fork was poking at her!

If he breaks the rules for her the next day, doesn't this make her resentful?

One hand reached out and pushed the car key back to Murong Jue.

"Grandma, I have bought a car for her. I will pick it up this afternoon." It was Cheng Zitong.

Murong Jue looked at him with a smile, "It's my fault that I hindered you from doting on your wife."

She took back the key with a smile and said, "Send Yuan'er to work quickly."

Cheng Zitong nodded slightly and left with Fu Yuan'er.

"Cheng Zitong, you did it on purpose last night!" Fu Yuan'er said after getting in the car.

She figured it out. On the first day they arrived at Cheng's house, there would inevitably be people who listened.

He did this deliberately to elicit Murong Jue's determination to reward him for having children.

"On purpose?" Cheng Zitong loosened his tie and looked at her from top to bottom, "Do I need to do it on purpose?"

He could make her feel offended just by looking at him.

"Cheng Zitong..." Fu Yuan'er gritted her teeth.

He thought that if he acted like this, she would become his childbearing tool?

Don’t worry, she will definitely give him a surprise!

However, the surprise she prepared took time and was relatively slow.

But Cheng Zitong's surprise, no, shock, was more direct and efficient.

"Teacher Fu," when it was almost time to get off work, office assistant Xiao Gong ran over, "your express delivery has arrived, and I asked you to go downstairs to get it."

What kind of courier can't be delivered upstairs?

Besides, Fu Yuan'er didn't remember buying anything.

"I'm asking you to go because it's a relatively large item," Xiaogong added.

"Don't be lazy, go downstairs and take a look." Several close colleagues pulled her downstairs.

Then, they saw a dark blue sedan parked in front of the building, with the eye-catching and luxurious Poseidon fork as its logo.

"Are you Miss Fu?" The person who came to deliver the car should be someone from the dealership.

"She is, she is." Her colleague answered on her behalf.

"Your husband asked me to send this." The other party held the key with both hands.

Fu Yuan'er was speechless. He was so direct to others?

Her husband...he doesn't look like he likes this status.

"Thank you. She was very happy. She was so happy that she was speechless."

A colleague took the key for her again.

After the person who delivered the car left, her colleagues surrounded her.

"Reporter from Fu Da, it's your turn to be interviewed today."

"First question, when did you live with your mysterious husband?"

"Second question, when will we be allowed to see him?"

"The third question..."

"How about I take you for a drive!" Fu Yuan'er grabbed the key and got into the car quickly.

The female colleagues cheered and followed me.

Fu Yuan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and successfully escaped interrogation!

**

"Mr. Cheng, do you need to cancel tonight's arrangements?"

After the secretary reported the work, he asked next.

Cheng Zitong raised his head in confusion, what about cancellation? When had he ever canceled his trip?

The secretary's gaze drew an arc in the air, signaling him to look downstairs.

Cheng Zitong walked to the window and looked down, his eyes couldn't help but be startled.

A blue sedan parked in the square in front of the company building. A woman was sitting cross-legged on the front of the car, with a computer on her knees and typing on the keyboard.

Fu Yuan'er!

That car was exactly what he had sent there today.

What is she doing!

"Mrs. Cheng..." As soon as the secretary said these three words, he immediately received a stern glance from him.

"Miss Fu said she would pick you up from get off work and asked you not to keep her waiting for too long." The secretary quickly changed her tune.

As if feeling his gaze, she suddenly raised her head and looked at his window.

He stood still like this, as if she really saw him.

Cheng Zitong stood for a while, then turned back to his desk and continued working.

The secretary didn't dare to say anything more and turned around and walked out.

About an hour later, the secretary came in again, this time carrying a takeaway in his hand.

Facing Cheng Zitong's serious gaze, the secretary quickly put down the takeaway, "It wasn't me, it was Miss Fu who ordered it."

After saying that, the secretary ran away quickly, fearing that she would be implicated.

Strangely enough, although everyone knew that Mr. Cheng was married and had a wife, no one had ever seen her.

Because of the company's large and small activities, this Mrs. Cheng never showed up.

Why did he suddenly come to pick up Cheng Zitong from get off work today? He didn't go upstairs when he came, he just sat in the front of the car and ordered takeout for Mr. Cheng. It was a strange operation.

To be honest, it was also the first time for Fu Yuan'er to sit in the front of a car and eat, which felt strange.

"How does it taste?" Suddenly, Cheng Zitong's voice sounded.

He came to the car.
To be continued...