This assistant is a bit interesting. He is chasing the boss's wife for answers.

I don't know if he dared to do this in front of Cheng Zitong.

"I..." Fu Yuan'er's mind changed, "Your boss Cheng asked me to come here to wait for him."

Xiaoquan nodded and glanced at his watch: "Mr. Cheng won't arrive for another half an hour. Madam, let me go into the hotel and wait."

What, Cheng Zitong will really come!

Has she earned it?

"Madam," Xiaoquan opened the door to a room, "This is the room we prepared for Mr. Cheng. You can go in and rest first."

Fu Yuan'er walked into the room with a smile. Suddenly she stopped and said, "Xiaoquan, I haven't eaten yet. Can you help me buy a yogurt sandwich?"

Hehe, such a rare species, you may not be able to find it even if you are tired.

"I'm going to buy it right away." Koizumi closed the door and left.

Fu Yuan'er heard his footsteps disappearing and quickly opened the door and went out. The man she was looking for lived on the upper floor.

"Madam, do you need anything?" As soon as she walked out, two young men in suits came up to her and looked at her sincerely.

Fu Yuan'er: "...Who are you?"

"We are also Mr. Cheng's assistants, and we are waiting here for him to come over." The two replied.

Fu Yuan'er:......

Why wait for him to come over? Isn't this just monitoring her actions?

It doesn't matter if she's under surveillance. Does she need Cheng Zitong's permission for anything she does?

"Oh," Fu Yuan'er nodded in sudden realization, "Just wait a moment."

She walked past them in a swaggering manner, leaving the two of them staring.

"You go and say it."

"Go and tell..."

The two of them looked at each other, neither of them knowing what to do.

"...Madam!" Unexpectedly, Fu Yuan'er came back by herself.

She was almost walking to the elevator when she suddenly realized something was wrong.

Although Cheng Zitong is hateful, he hasn't gone to the point of finding anyone to monitor her. There must be a reason for it.

"Mr. Cheng asked you to watch me and stop running around, right?" she asked.

The two looked at each other, answering in the affirmative with silence.

"What happened?" she asked next.

The two of them opened their mouths, but no one dared to say anything.

"If you don't tell me, I can leave. None of you can stop me." Fu Yuan'er pretended to turn around again.

The two of them were anxious and said quickly: "Mr. Cheng told us that we cannot let you go find that Mr. Prince."

Fu Yuan'er was slightly startled, she really has a special status.

Yan Yan, Yan Yan, are you hiding it too closely? This means you don’t trust your friends at all.

"Why?" she asked again.

"Mr. Prince is discussing business with the two Mr. Chengs. The specific person to whom it will be handed over has not yet been decided. There cannot be any mistakes."

She understood that with the competitive relationship between Cheng Yiming and Cheng Zitong, of course neither one wanted the other to get this business.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take a breath and almost fell into Cheng Yiming's plan.

If she really rushed into the room and scolded the man, probably 80% of his business would have been given to Cheng Yiming.

This trick can be used to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

"Okay, I understand." She nodded and walked forward.

This moment completely confused the two of them.

"Ding dong!" The doorbell rang.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man who looked like an assistant.

"you are?"

"I am Cheng Zitong's wife. I would like to meet Mr. Fu Yuan'er." Fu Yuan'er replied.

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "Please come in."

Fu Yuan'er walked in and saw the tall, handsome man standing in front of the window.

His figure looked a little tired.

With one foot on my fiancée's boat and the other on the red and green scenery outside, it's hard not to feel tired.

"How should I call you?" Fu Yuan'er stood still.

The man turned around and thought for a moment, "My Chinese surname is Di."

"Hello, Mr. Di," Fu Yuan'er continued: "Originally Cheng Zitong didn't let me come, saying that I was too impulsive and might scold you bloody."

Mr. Di was stunned for a moment and immediately understood that Fu Yuan'er was actually scolding him, but in a different way.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter. No wonder he occasionally saw Cheng Zi with a helpless face. It turned out that his wife was so smart.

"But I know he is doing business with you, and I have to endure it. I can't scold him and run away with his business." Fu Yuan'er shook her head gently.

"Mrs. Cheng, I've heard you scolding me, and I also know that it has nothing to do with business. Don't worry." He doesn't distinguish between right and wrong.

Fu Yuan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, she would not interfere with Cheng Zi's business affairs.

"Now can we talk about what happened between you and Yan Yan?" she asked.

Mr. Di swayed slightly, "Did...she asked you to come?"

"No," Fu Yuan'er said truthfully, "I saw you went to Yan Yan's home today."

Hearing this, Mr. Di's face changed slightly.

"Are you going to discuss marriage with Yan Yan's parents?" Fu Yuan'er asked next.

A layer of anger appeared in Mr. Di's eyes.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and as the room door opened, Cheng Zitong walked in quickly.

He walked straight to her, grabbed her hand without any explanation, and said at the same time: "Mr. Di, I'm sorry to bother you."

After saying that, he took Fu Yuan'er away.

"Mr. Cheng," Mr. Di said, "I think we need to reconsider our business."

Cheng Zitong paused slightly.

Fu Yuan'er immediately felt the coldness radiating from his body, and something was seriously wrong.

"Mr. Di," she immediately turned to look at the man, "you just promised me that you would not affect Cheng Zitong's business!"

"I have changed my mind now." The answer was so simple.

Fu Yuan'er instinctively wanted to argue with him, but Cheng Zitong said first, "Mr. Di, I respect your decision. Let's make an appointment to talk."

After saying that, he grabbed Fu Yuan'er and left immediately.

When the elevator door closed, he let go of Fu Yuan'er's hand, making sure that she could no longer run to Mr. Di.

His handsome face was tense, with anger emanating from every pore.

Fu Yuan'er understood that she had messed up his affairs, but she didn't know why.

"Cheng Zitong, I assure you, when I first entered, the atmosphere was quite good." She looked at Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zitong pursed his thin lips tightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked: "When did you start saying something that made him angry?"

She thought about it carefully and figured it out, "It started when I told him that I saw him going to Yan Yan's house today."

Cheng Zitong was speechless for a while, "What else did you say after that?"

"I asked him if he was going to discuss marriage with Yan Yan's parents."

Cheng Zitong had a severe headache and wanted to hold his forehead.

"He is most taboo about talking about whether he and Yan Yan are married."

Fu Yuan'er didn't like hearing this, "Why should he be so taboo? He and Yan Yan were just playing around in the beginning, right?"

He is a scumbag, why can't he be despised?

Cheng Ziyi gave her a meaningful look: "You are very concerned about Yan Yan's personal affairs."

"Of course, she and I are good friends."

However, people like Cheng Zitong probably don’t understand what good friends mean.
To be continued...