That gloating tone made Yu Jinwen have the urge to pull the person out of the phone and beat him up.
But he still had someone to ask for at the moment, so he held back his anger and said, "How much do you know about Nan Song?"
"I don't understand. It should be said that I know about the same as you at the moment. Apart from knowing that she is the eldest lady of the Nan family and the newly appointed president of the Nan Group, I don't know anything else."
Fu Yu put on the clothes that Nan Song compensated for him. They were the same size but different styles. He admired himself in the mirror and raised the corner of his mouth, "One more thing, your ex-wife has good taste."
Yu Jinwen thought he was referring to Nan Song's marriage to him, and for some reason he felt better. He coughed lightly and said, "You...check it out for me."
"Who to check? Nan Song?"
When Fu Yu heard the "um" from the other end, he couldn't help but sneer, "Brother, as a comrade and buddy for many years, I have to remind you that no matter what Nan Song's status is, you and her have divorced, and divorce means
It’s the end of one fate and the beginning of a new one. Besides, aren’t you about to get married again? So why are you still worrying about what your ex-wife is doing? It’s evil for one person to occupy two pits.”
After hearing these unpalatable words, Yu Jinwen's face, which had turned cloudy just now, turned cloudy again, and he hung up the phone with a "pop".
Although that boy Fu Yu didn't listen to what he said, he also reminded him.
Regardless of whether she is Lu Nansong or Nan Song, they have divorced and become each other's past tense. There is no need to get entangled anymore. The person he loves is Zhuo Xuan, and the only one he wants to spend his life with is Zhuo Xuan.
Perhaps because of a tacit understanding, Zhuo Xuan called at the right time, and her sweet voice rang, "Brother Jin, where have you been? I've taken a fancy to another wedding dress. Come over and see if it looks good? The wedding venue has also been decorated. They
It's so perfunctory. The flowers used to decorate the venue are all red roses. It's too gaudy. Who still likes roses these days? I asked them to change them all to magnolias for me. Do you think that's okay?"
Yu Jinwen's expression paused for a long time before he said: "As long as you like it."
"Hey, I know you love me the most. I also prepared a surprise for you. I won't tell you for now. I'll show it to you on the wedding day...ah, I almost let it slip."
Zhuo Xuan played it off playfully, and then said coquettishly: "Then I'll wait for you to come back. When I think that tomorrow is our wedding, I'm so happy. I look forward to tomorrow coming soon!"
Under the woman's excited voice, Yu Jinwen slowly pulled back the thread. But somehow, even though he would be able to marry his sweetheart soon, why was his heart feeling depressed and fluctuating.
There is always an ominous premonition in my heart.
Yu Jinwen pursed his thin lips and told He Zhao, "The security personnel must maintain good order at the wedding tomorrow, and no media will be allowed to enter. Also, Madam, send someone to watch over it to make sure nothing goes wrong."
"Yes." He Zhao responded respectfully.
In the suite, Fu Yu, who had hung up the phone, smiled softly, "This guy is okay even when he becomes angry from shame."
With his computer skills, he could detect clues about even the most mysterious person, and it would be easy to get to the bottom of it over time, but this time he didn't want to investigate.
Of course, when it comes to chasing girls, you need to understand it step by step. It’s interesting to learn how to do it slowly.
Fu Yu put away the phone, admired himself again in the mirror, reached out to brush his hair twice, and said to himself: "If you don't want such a beautiful wife, don't blame your brother for being rude."
My fair lady, a gentleman likes to be a bitch. Although he is not a gentleman, he is also a bit of a bitch.
Fu Yu straightened his collar, rubbed his hands a few times, and excitedly made a "go" gesture, "Little wildcat, brother is here!"