"Hmm." Nangong Jue tapped the table lightly with his fingers. "The Cui family's fate is sealed, but we should still send someone to keep an eye on them."

"Don't worry, we've been keeping an eye on things." Fang Ming nodded. "Besides, the Shen family in the capital hasn't been having an easy time lately..."

"Old Master Shen was indeed a remarkable man, but it's a pity that his son and grandson are both good-for-nothings. Fortunately, he had a granddaughter named Shen Lin, but alas, one tree cannot support a forest." Nangong Jue sneered. "His younger brother is even worse; his son and daughter are both wastrels, and his grandchildren aren't much better... Once Old Master Shen passes away, the Shen family will be wiped out of the capital in less than two years..."

"Hehe, Old Master Shen is only in the hospital now, he hasn't even left yet, and the two families are already fighting like cats and dogs. I reckon there's a good chance Old Master Shen will die of anger..."

As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, his phone rang. He quickly answered it and said, "Okay." After hanging up, his expression turned somewhat strange.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Jue looked up at him. "Is your face twitching?"

"Hehe, Your Excellency, just now, Shen Guofu passed away."

Nangong Jue couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, then laughed: "You really are a... jinx."

Fang Ming quickly covered his mouth; he didn't want to be a jinx.

"Alright, keep an eye on Sui Yuan." Nangong Jue waved his hand. "Notify me immediately if anything happens." He didn't want that kind of woman to come looking for his wife. She was a troublemaker, and if she found her, he would be in for a lot of trouble.

"Okay." Fang Ming nodded. "Also, the meeting the day after tomorrow..."

"Okay, I'll just book a flight for tomorrow afternoon." Nangong Jue knew he couldn't get away; he had to attend two meetings at the company, one a mid-year meeting and the other a year-end meeting, with the mid-year meeting the day after tomorrow being the one in the afternoon.

I'm leaving tomorrow afternoon, so I can still have lunch with my wife.

Fang Ming then left to make arrangements.

The two-day shoot ended quickly, and everyone was really happy and had a great time. After agreeing on a time for the next shoot, they all went their separate ways.

Since Nangong Jue left in the afternoon, Le Yao had to go back by herself.

"Get in my car," Yang Jinhan said to Le Yao. "I have something to tell you."

Le Yao hesitated for a moment, then had Yuan Bin and Tao Qing follow in their car. She then got into Yang Jinhan's car and asked, "What's up?"

"I dreamt that my brother married a model." Yang Jinhan turned to look at Le Yao. "Was it Anna?"

Le Yao shook her head: "I don't know." She really didn't know; that damn author hadn't written it.

“I think so.” Yang Jinhan sighed. “My brother has been smart since he was a child, and my parents have always groomed him to be their successor. I admired him a lot when I was little because my love for physics is related to him. When I was little, he would take me to see the stars and do some small experiments…”

Le Yao smiled and said, "Being smart has nothing to do with being blind."

"Hehe." Yang Jinhan laughed. "Yeah, he's blind. He doesn't know what's so charming about Yan Zimeng that she's so infatuated with him. He thought that once that woman was dead, my brother would be back to normal, but..."

"You don't like Anna?"

“I didn’t like her at first sight, and…” Yang Jinhan hesitated for a moment, “and she gives me a feeling that is very similar to Yan Zimeng.”