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Chapter 21 The Business Tycoon is My Husband

After returning to Shuixie Residence, An Xiaoyue thought about what Fu Shengyang had mentioned about Changfeng.

Curious, she sent a message to Zhong Lingxi.

[Lingxi, have you ever met your boss? What's his last name?]

Lingxi didn't reply to her message, but instead made a video call directly.

After she finished her meal, she returned to the Waterside Residence with Fu Shengyang. After Fu Shengyang returned, he went straight to the study.

She was alone in the room at that moment.

After turning her phone volume down to the lowest setting, An Xiaoyue tiptoed downstairs and answered the video call from a distance, keeping a safe distance from Fu Shengyang.

Zhong Lingxi looked at the shaky camera and said, "What are you doing? You're acting like a thief."

In the video, you can vaguely see the black walnut handrail and stairs. In a flash, you see warm orange lighting, a spacious living room with floor-to-ceiling windows, and an elegant and understated decor. The environment looks quiet, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of flowing water.

"An Xiaoyue, I didn't turn on the video to watch you jumping around. You're carrying a baby in your belly, do you remember?"

"Shh!" An Xiaoyue put her index finger to her pink lips, signaling Zhong Lingxi to be quiet. "Wait for me."

An Xiaoyue looked around and thought about the location and orientation of her home.

Fu Shengyang's study on the second floor was quite far from where she was, so he probably wouldn't hear her.

Aunt Cui also got off work, and there was no one in the living room.

Zhong Lingxi saw her hiding and looking around, and had a very strong bad feeling.

Could it be that the old man has violent tendencies?

Zhong Lingxi picked up the badminton racket, swung it around, and thought, "This one's not fun to hit people with; I need to get a new one."

Her gaze was fixed on the black umbrella hanging by the door.

That was the umbrella she borrowed from the company when she came back in the rain. The top of the umbrella was very pointed, so it could be used for self-defense.

She picked up her umbrella, put on her shoes, and prepared to go out.

An Xiaoyue sat down on the sofa and looked at Zhong Lingxi on her phone. "Are you going out?"

"I'm coming to save you!"

"Save me?" An Xiaoyue asked, puzzled. Then, recalling Zhong Lingxi's description earlier, she suddenly understood.

"Lingxi, you've misunderstood. I just came downstairs to video chat with you so that no one could hear us."

"Oh~" Zhong Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, put down the umbrella and sat back on the bed. "You made me nervous."

"Sorry, sorry." An Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue, apologizing for making her best friend worry. "Lingxi, I just wanted to ask you, have you ever seen your boss?"

“He spoke on stage during the training for interns from various departments, but I was sitting too far away to see him clearly.”

"Do you have any photos?" An Xiaoyue's voice was tinged with excitement.

If Lingxi's internship at Changfeng Group was with Fu Shengyang, then Fu Shengyang wouldn't have divorced so easily.

When she discussed marriage with her mother, her mother said that for some people, a stable marital relationship is a positive sign, especially for business people and government officials.

Zhong Lingxi sensed her expectation, "An Xiaoyue, why are you suddenly interested in the company where I'm interning?"

"I...I was just asking." Lingxi had just told her to be more careful that afternoon, and by evening she was already worried about being divorced.

If Lingxi knew that one of her words had caused her worry, Lingxi would think twice before speaking in the future. She didn't like her best friend becoming so cautious.

"An Xiaoyue, something's not right with you."

Zhong Lingxi's gossipy nature flared up, her entire face filling the phone screen as she threatened,

"Honestly, don't force me to shout 'Watermelon and grapefruit, there's no secret'."

An Xiaoyue pursed her lips and remained silent, then lowered her head to pick at the patterns on the cushion.

Originally, this slogan was created by Zhong Lingxi, who had a crush on her senior and was feeling depressed. She wanted to open Lingxi's heart.

Once one party gives the password, the other party must choose to reveal their secret or do something that challenges their own limits.

Now the choice is in her hands.

"I suspect that the person I married is the boss of Changfeng Group."

An Xiaoyue spoke slowly, word by word, hoping that Lingxi could hear her clearly.

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Zhong Ling said happily, "Do you have any photos? Send them to me."

An Xiaoyue shrunk the video frame and pulled out the scanned marriage certificate from her phone in her photo album.

She was worried that she might lose her marriage certificate, so she specially scanned and backed it up.

"Sent to you."

Neither of them was in the mood for joking around.

Zhong Lingxi also found photos from the training session in the work group and sent a high-resolution photo of the president to An Xiaoyue.

"Take a look yourself, is this the person you're going to marry?"

The person in the photo has sharp eyebrows and cold eyes, with smooth and strong facial features. When speaking, he casually places his hands on the stage.

He simply stood there, yet he possessed an aura that commanded everyone's attention, making them hold their breath and listen in complete silence.

The two sisters checked the photos sent by each other and tacitly zoomed in on the video frame.

An Xiaoyue looked relaxed, while Zhong Lingxi stared in astonishment with her mouth agape.

"My God, he's your marriage partner."

"You're the boss lady of Changfeng now!"

"My dream job, sister, you actually managed to win over my boss."

"Sister, you're awesome!"

Zhong Lingxi rattled off a string of words, showing just how shocked she was; she didn't give An Xiaoyue a chance to speak at all.

"You're so lucky! You managed to marry a business tycoon while working as a part-time driver."

An Xiaoyue said jokingly, "It was purely an accident, just a coincidence."

Zhong Ling raised her eyebrows with delight, "How's work, boss?"

"His car is difficult to drive."

Zhong Lingxi knew she would get such a pure answer; An Xiaoyue was too clean and innocent.

She burst into laughter, pounding the desk beside the bed, "Hahaha~"

An Xiaoyue looked at her, puzzled.

Is it really that funny that the car is hard to drive?

Or is there something wrong with Fu Shengyang's car?

Zhong Ling's face flushed with joy. Clutching her aching stomach, she said seriously:

“I was worried that you would marry a lousy old man. I was afraid that you would be trapped in marriage for the rest of your life, like an angel without wings, never to see the light. You are so good, you should not be bound by anyone.”

“Xiaoyue, although the boss seems cold and is a workaholic, judging from the welfare policies he has implemented for women, he respects women and understands the difficulties women face in the workplace. You should be yourself, and he won’t stop you.”

She had thought about what Lingxi said.

That's why they were so eager to know if Fu Shengyang was the boss of Changfeng Group.

Fu Shengyang is the president of Changfeng Group. His marriage may go unnoticed, but his divorce will be brought up in public.

For example, his aunt, Fu Wantang, who never liked him.

Fu Shengyang made it very clear that his purpose in getting married was to make his grandfather happy.

Grandpa Fu liked her very much from the first time he met her.

As long as Grandpa Fu is satisfied with her, and as long as she listens to Fu Shengyang even a little, Fu Shengyang will not divorce her after considering all aspects.

In addition, Fu Shengyang is indeed very domineering when it comes to children, but his company's welfare policies for women are implemented very well.

If Fu Shengyang uses the excuse of taking care of the child to prevent her from continuing her studies or work...

She could fight back by citing the company's women's benefits.

Fu Shengyang wouldn't contradict himself by implementing preferential policies for women within the company while keeping his wife confined at home.

With the matter that had been weighing on An Xiaoyue's mind all day resolved, she felt a sense of relief. "Lingxi, thank you for worrying about me so much. The baby is still here, and Mom's condition is improving. I am very content now."

Now that she knows Xiaoyue's husband isn't some old geezer, Zhong Lingxi suddenly feels relieved.

She cried several times recently because Xiaoyue, such a good person, was stuck with a bad relationship.

“Xiaoyue, I’m so happy for you. I was a bit harsh with you today. You’re such a wonderful person, you’re not really suited for this complicated world. In my subconscious, you’re like a princess raised in an ivory tower, and I feel like no one is good enough for you. But the reality is what it is, and now that someone can share your burden, I think that’s wonderful.”

“Mmm.” An Xiaoyue nodded emphatically. Lingxi was someone who genuinely cared about her. “Lingxi, it’s so good to have you. You always see things more realistically than I do. I’m too idealistic and a bit stubborn. Luckily, I have you.”

"Hugs. I'll ask you out next time, if I don't have to work overtime this weekend."

"it is good."

The two girls, their eyes red, smiled at each other, both seeing the deep affection they held for one another.