Minister Wu was stunned. He seemed to understand something and pointed at Ye Qiaofei with a trembling finger: "Is it possible that you are Mr. Fu's wife?"

is it possible?

Ye Qiaofei and Fu Beimo have nothing to do with each other. How could they be the young lady of the Fu family?

"Yes." Ye Qiaofei admitted frankly.

Minister Wu looked at Fu Beimo and saw that Fu Beimo's expression was calm and showed no intention of explaining. Minister Wu's expression changed instantly.

Ye Qiaofei is President Fu's wife, so didn't he just confess to the CEO's wife?

Not only did he confess his love to Ye Qiaofei in front of Mr. Fu, he also said that he had nothing to do with Mr. Fu.

At this moment, Minister Wu even thought about where to bury himself.

"Mr. Fu, please listen to my explanation." Minister Wu tried to save room in embarrassment: "I didn't know Miss Ye was yours, I'm sorry."

After speaking, Minister Wu bowed deeply to Fu Beimo.

Whenever he knew that Ye Qiaofei was Fu's mysterious CEO's wife, he would not dare to confess to Ye Qiaofei even if he had the guts to do so.

Fu Beimo didn't respond, he took Ye Qiaofei's hand and left.

Zhang Yan stayed where he was and said to Minister Wu: "Minister Wu, you should understand what should be said and what should not be said, right?"

The implication is that Minister Wu is being told to keep his mouth shut and not reveal the relationship between Ye Qiaofei and Fu Beimo.

Minister Wu nodded blankly: "Don't worry, Assistant Zhang, I understand everything."

Fu Beimo pulled Ye Qiaofei all the way into the elevator room dedicated to the president.

Ye Qiaofei frowned, trying to break away from Fu Beimo's hand: "Mr. Fu, you are going to break my wrist."

Did he think her hands were iron bars?

Hearing this, Fu Beimo relaxed a little: "Why don't you tell him?"

"What?" Ye Qiaofei didn't understand what Fu Beimo meant for a moment.

Fu Beimo's eyes darkened and his voice became hoarse: "Why don't you tell him about our relationship?"

Isn't he very capable?

Ye Qiaofei understood, and a smile appeared on her lips: "Don't Mr. Fu not want others to know about our relationship?"

She was just cooperating with Fu Beimo. She didn't care about not having a status. Why was Fu Beimo so nervous?

Ye Qiaofei tilted his head and looked at Fu Beimo with arched eyebrows: "Could Mr. Fu have fallen in love with me?"

Ye Qiaofei said this in a joking tone.

However, Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei with serious eyes: "How do you think you like him?"

Ye Qiaofei was startled and his eyes became complicated.

Also, if Fu Beimo knew what liking was, he wouldn't be called cold-blooded by others.

Ye Qiaofei briefly described to Fu Beimo what liking means.

After listening, Fu Beimo frowned.

He did not answer Ye Qiaofei's question, but asked Ye Qiaofei: "What about you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Qiaofei knew what Fu Beimo was asking, so she deliberately pretended to be stupid.

Fu Beimo answered bluntly: "Do you like me?"

The two looked at each other, and Ye Qiaofei couldn't help but dodge a little. She looked away, avoiding looking at Fu Beimo.

Just as Ye Qiaofei was thinking about how to answer, there happened to be a "ding" sound from the elevator door, and then it slowly opened.

"Ahem, Mr. Fu, the elevator door is open." Ye Qiaofei stepped out of the elevator door, making a gesture of walking out of the elevator door.

Fu Beimo did not let Ye Qiaofei succeed. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Qiaofei's hand and pulled it back.

Ye Qiaofei only felt a force pulling her back into the elevator.

Fu Beimo's eyes were cold. He raised his hand and pushed Ye Qiaofei against the wall of the elevator: "You haven't answered my question yet."

The distance between the two was less than one centimeter, and Ye Qiaofei looked into Fu Beimo's cold pool-like eyes.

She looked a little unnatural, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Asking herself, she may like Fu Beimo, but due to Fu Beimo's identity, even if she likes him, she has to hide it in her heart.

"Mr. Fu and I are the same." Ye Qiaofei gave an ambiguous answer.

Fu Beimo nodded slightly and replied seriously: "Then I like it."

Ye Qiaofei: "?"

Ye Qiaofei thought she heard wrongly. She stared at Fu Beimo's lips: "Mr. Fu, what did you just say?"

Did those four words really come from Fu Beimo's mouth?

Looking at Ye Qiaofei's shocked look, Fu Beimo knew that Ye Qiaofei heard what he just said: "Want me to repeat it again?"

Hearing this, Ye Qiaofei knew that she had heard correctly.

How could Fu Beimo like her?

How could a god fall in love with a mortal?

"No need." Ye Qiaofei didn't know how to face this relationship, so she slipped away from Fu Beimo's arms and walked out of the elevator door.

Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei's back, which seemed to be running away, and his thin lips curved in a faint arc.

On the other side, the Ye family.

Ye Wanwan looked at the computer screen and thought she was dazzled: "Yanru, all the rumors about Ye Qiaofei on the Internet are gone."

"How is that possible?" Shen Yanru looked shocked. She approached Ye Wanwan and looked at the contents on the computer together.

Sure enough, all the hot searches related to Ye Qiaofei disappeared from the hot search list.

Shen Yanru frowned, but soon guessed that it might be Fu Beimo's handiwork.

"It's different when you marry a good husband." Shen Yanru sneered, with a flash of disdain in his eyes: "So what if Mr. Fu deletes these public opinions?"

She had a lot of dirty information about Ye Qiaofei, but it was all fake.

"Yanru, what do you mean?" Ye Wanwan's eyes flashed, and Shen Yanru said: "Didn't he ask someone to delete it? Then I will continue to post it, and he will keep deleting it if he can."

"But this is not the solution after all." Ye Wanwan bit her lower lip tightly. When she thought about Ye Qiaofei taking away the project that originally belonged to her, she gritted her teeth in anger: "Yanru, do you have any other better way?"

An idea flashed in Shen Yanru's mind: "Have you not given the dowry to Ye Qiaofei yet?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Wanwan was confused.

Shen Yanru came close to Ye Wanwan's ear and told her the plan.

After hearing this, Ye Wanwan's eyes lit up and she immediately set off to go to Fu's house.

If she could capture Fu Beimo, what else would she want Gong Xiucheng to do?

She had long disliked Gong Xiucheng. Even though he was with her, he paid attention to Ye Qiaofei everywhere.

Ye Wanwan didn't know that the relationship between Fu Beimo and Ye Qiaofei had invisibly heated up.

At this time, the two of them were sitting in the office, separated only by a glass wall.

Ye Qiaofei secretly looked at Fu Beimo from the corner of his eye.

Her heart beat a few beats faster. If she hadn't managed to survive a shred of reason, she might have been taken away by Fu Beimo.

At this moment, Fu Beimo suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei was startled, and a blush appeared on his pretty face.

Why is her heart so confused?
Chapter completed!