Chapter 3497 His Honor

"Can you not let Fu Yuan'er know about Ji Senzhuo's night tonight?" she said, her rapid breathing gradually subsided.

Cheng Yiming sneered disdainfully: "Are you worried that Fu Yuan'er will be sad?"

"She can't change the facts even if she knows," she answered seriously, "Why bother?"

Cheng Yiming's eyes flashed slightly: "Do you care about Fu Yuan'er?"

"Don't you have any friends?" Yan Yan asked.

Cheng Yiming couldn't help but be speechless, and suddenly felt sad.

There were calculations all around him, and every moment, he felt like he was facing an abyss.

How dare he have friends.

"Friends." He whispered these two words with great disdain, "How can a woman like you have friends?"

Yan Yan couldn't help but feel angry. She was talking to him properly. What did he mean by being so sinister?

"Just pretend that I didn't say anything!" Yan Yan snorted, "I blame myself for being stupid for even thinking of negotiating terms with a cold-blooded animal like you!"

After saying that, she turned around and left.

"Wait a minute," Cheng Yiming stopped her, "I can hide this matter, and only I can hide it."

Yan Yan turned around: "What conditions do you want?"

She understood clearly that this was what he meant by exchange.

Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows: "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, come with me to a place."

"Where to go? What to do?"

"Don't ask so many questions."

Yan Yan was amused: "If I don't ask clearly, what will you do if you sell me?"

Cheng Yiming was stunned. She really expressed this concern in a very serious tone.

"Don't worry, I won't sell you. You are still of great use to me." After saying that, he got in the car and left.

After the car had driven some distance, she could still be seen standing there in the rearview mirror.

It was as if he was wondering where he would take him tomorrow.

Cheng Yiming curled his lips slightly, but he didn't notice at all, and there was a smile on his lips.

**

When Fu Yuan'er woke up, Cheng Zitong had already left.

What, just sneak away like this without even saying hello!

There was still a faint fragrance left by him in the pillow and quilt, and she felt suddenly discouraged.

I don't know what's going on with my feelings, and I'm always stuck in the words "I can't love you".

She sat up and suddenly saw a note left on the bedside table.

She picked it up and looked at it, and a smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

There were no words on the note, just a simple smiley face.

What, is it to keep her smiling every day?

Would Cheng Zitong do such a childish thing?

While thinking, she glanced at the pillow next to her from the corner of her eye.

Coincidentally, the solid-color pillow also has a smiley face in the lower right corner.

She seemed to understand something. She opened the pillow and saw a small phone lying safely under the pillow.

She was surprised when she picked up the phone and played with it, recognizing it as a satellite phone.

She understood that satellite phones could avoid being monitored by some people.

She dialed Cheng Zitong's number and said, "Why, at this pace, you want to develop me into an agent."

A deep laugh came from over there, "What's the difference between a reporter who can investigate chemical plant damage cases and an agent?"

He actually knows this!

Fu Yuan'er felt a burst of joy in her heart, wondering if he had gone out of his way to get to know her.

What is the result of his understanding? Does he feel that being liked by her is an honor in his life?

That’s how good it is!

"Thank you." Fu Yuan'er laughed and was about to speak when her

The phone rang suddenly, and the caller was the housekeeper of the Cheng family.

"I won't tell you anymore," she guessed that it was Murong Jue who was looking for her, "I want to hear what old Mrs. Murong wants to say to me."

She put down the satellite phone and picked up her own phone.

Murong Jue's concerned voice came: "Yuan'er, where have you been these past few days?"

This was the first time Murong Jue called since Ziyin said she was pregnant and she left the Cheng family restaurant angrily.

The purpose is definitely not to care about Fu Yuan'er.

"Grandma, what's the matter?" Fu Yuan'er asked stiffly.

"I'm in the cafe downstairs of your house, come over and have a cup of coffee." Murong Jue said.

They actually blocked it at the door of my house.

Fu Yuan'er washed up and came to the coffee shop.

Because it was morning, there was no one in the cafe, and Murong Jue sat alone in the booth by the window.

"I ordered a caramel macchiato for you." Murong Jue said to Fu Yuan'er.

"Thank you." Fu Yuan'er frowned slightly, "But I don't like it to be too sweet."

Murong Jue smiled, and the smile was quite meaningful, "It is true that women cannot eat too many sweets, as they will age easily, but women need a happy and stable living environment, otherwise they will become haggard more easily."

Fu Yuan'er raised her eyebrows slightly, "Grandma, you didn't ask me to drink coffee, right?"

She asked directly, she had to express her anger.

Murong Jue asked her to go back for dinner last time, but she put on such a "good show". Shouldn't she be given an explanation?

Murong Jue said calmly: "Yuan'er, since I know that Ziyin and Cheng Zitong have an unclear relationship, shouldn't I find an opportunity to expose it and tell you?"

Fu Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, but she was stopped by the question.

Murong Jue told her that by chance, she heard Cheng Yiming and Ziyin talking.

Cheng Yiming asked Ziyin to continue peeking into Cheng Zitong's private information, but Ziyin refused.

Under Cheng Yiming's questioning, Ziyin was forced to reveal her unusual relationship with Cheng Zitong, and she already had Cheng Zitong's child.

"I thought about it a lot and decided that exposing this matter on the spot would be the best explanation for you." Murong Jue looked at her with concern.

Fu Yuan'er secretly said "tsk, tsk", saying that ginger is still hotter than old, Murong Jue's words are flawless.

If she hadn't believed 100% in Cheng Zitong, she would have really believed in Murong Jue.

"Grandma," she put on a pitiful look, "could it be that the child in Ziyin's belly is really Cheng Zitong's..."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

When it was time to act, she was unequivocal.

"Child," Murong Jue patted her hand distressedly, "This kind of thing is a problem that women cannot avoid... But who will have the last laugh has not yet been decided. The fate of that child is actually in your hands. inside."

Fu Yuan'er looked at Murong Jue with a puzzled expression.

"A man's heart should be closer," Murong Jue persuaded her seriously, "Think about it, why did Ziyin have the opportunity to get close to Cheng Zitong? Isn't it because she can help him? Now take that piece of land back and start a new one. Is the tender actually pushing him further and further away?”

Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but angrily said: "He is fooling around with other women, do I still want to beg him?"

"You should think about what you want. Cheng Zitong can help you keep the Fu family's property and live a stable life. More importantly, you like him and you want to stay with him!" Murong Jue These words revealed Fu Yuan'er's predicament and thoughts in her heart.

"You have to hold him first, and then drive Ziyin away," Murong Jue's eyes flashed with a cold light, "If necessary, you can't let the child in Ziyin's belly be born.

is allowed. "

Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but trembled in her heart. Did Murong Jue have the same idea when Ling Lan was pregnant with Cheng Zitong?

She was even more sure of her thoughts. Everything in the Cheng family was actually controlled by Murong Jue.

Murong Jue failed to prevent Cheng Zitong from being born back then, and now he wants to put him to death.

Okay, it’s not easy to play. She played slowly with Cheng’s family.

Fu Yuan'er looked embarrassed and said nothing.

"You don't agree with me?" Murong Jue asked.

Fu Yuan'er shook her head blankly, "I don't know what to do..."

Murong Jue held her hand with concern, "Listen to me and hand over the project related to this land to Cheng Zitong."

"I...I'll think about it."

Murong Jue nodded and said, "Go home tonight. Don't worry, Ziyin won't be able to enter the Cheng family."

Fu Yuan'er looked like she had no idea, and said "Yeah" in a daze.

At night, she returned to Cheng's house.

It was about seven o'clock in the evening. When she was passing by the garden, she saw a person sitting on the swing in the corner of the garden.

This man's eyes were dull, his mind was dazed, and he was extremely haggard.

Fu Yuan'er stepped forward in confusion and called out softly: "Cheng Muching?"

Cheng Muching didn't respond.

She walked closer and called again, "Cheng Muching?"

Cheng Muying heard it this time. She raised her blank gaze and it took a while to find the focus.

Seeing clearly that the person in front of her was Fu Yuan'er, she was stunned for another moment before speaking out: "You... are here."

Fu Yuan'er frowned. This shouldn't be Cheng Muying's reaction. She must be surprised.

"Cheng Muching, what happened?" she asked.

"Fu Yuan'er, when you liked Ji Senzhuo so much, did you hook him into bed?" Cheng Muying suddenly asked.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned and shook her head instinctively.

Then I felt that it was really interesting that I answered her honestly... It was probably the weird look on her face that made me involuntarily.

"Why do you ask this?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

Cheng Muching glanced at her, lowered her eyes, shook her head, stood up and left.

Fu Yuan'er wanted to get to the bottom of it, but couldn't.

At this time the housekeeper came over and said, "Miss Yuan'er, you are back. The old lady asked the kitchen to stew bird's nests for you."

Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er felt warm in her heart when she thought of the bird's nest Cheng Zitong brought her last night.

He'll be back tonight.

They quietly agreed that he would pretend he didn't know anything, and they would have a "big fight" when they came back.

The Cheng family makes them uneasy, and they also make the Cheng family uneasy.

Fu Yuan'er came to the restaurant to eat bird's nest. As soon as she sat down, she heard footsteps walking in.

She looked back and met Cheng Yiming's eyes.

Cheng Yiming had a sneer on his lips: "I didn't hear that Ziyin went to the hospital."

What he meant was that the child in Ziyin's belly was still there and the matter hadn't been resolved yet, so why did Fu Yuan'er come back.

Cheng Zitong didn't give him any steps.

Fu Yuan'er disagreed: "I have always led the way myself, I don't need others to give me steps."

"Do you think that if you take that piece of land back, Cheng Zitong will give in to you?" he asked.

"Business secrets, no comment." Fu Yuan'er drank the bird's nest in the stew pot in one gulp, wiped her mouth, and prepared to leave.

"If you choose me as your partner, I guess Cheng Zitong will indeed give in." Cheng Yiming continued.

Fu Yuan'er stopped and looked towards him.