The race was about to begin, and the racers entered the arena one after another, amidst screams and cheers. Jiang Wanning even heard someone call Hu Bo's name.

It seems that Hu Bo is quite famous.

Hu Bo looked over at them, and the cameraman followed the camera to Jiang Wanning's side.

So on the big screen, you could see Fu Chenyuan, the aloof and domineering CEO, holding up a sign that said "Go Hu Bo!" with a blank expression.

The sign is beautifully made; the illustrations and color scheme are superb.

Some of the bettors were immediately tempted, and even Fu Chenyuan cheered for Hu Bo, clearly indicating that Hu Bo's skills were exceptional.

Someone recognized Fu Chenyuan. Who is Fu Chenyuan? He's the heir of the Fu Group. His judgment is never wrong.

If Fu Chenyuan knew, he would probably say that this was truly a beautiful misunderstanding.

He simply didn't want Jiang Wanning to hold up a sign to cheer for another man, so he did it himself.

The competition officially started, and Su Zhihan couldn't sit still anymore; her voice was almost hoarse from shouting.

In the end, surprisingly, Hu Bo actually won the championship.

People in the industry still remember Hu Bo from the last competition, where he was injured and eliminated before finishing due to a car malfunction.

Unexpectedly, after only six months, this man turned the tables spectacularly.

Jiang Wanning and the others left after watching the match.

Just as I reached the parking lot, someone chased after me.

Unexpectedly, it was Hu Bo who should have been standing on the podium.

"Miss Jiang, Mr. Fu, please wait."

Fu Chenyuan stopped in his tracks, but his hand was clasped tightly with Jiang Wanning's, making it clear that they were a loving couple.

Fu Chenyuan was overthinking it; no one thought their relationship was bad.

Whenever he and Jiang Wanning attend events, Fu Chenyuan's body language always unconsciously leans towards Jiang Wanning, and his eyes follow her at all times.

The way he looked at his wife was incredibly tender.

Hu Bo gained a deeper understanding of Jiang Wanning through his attention to her.

Fu Chenyuan and Jiang Wanning had a very good relationship.

"Mr. Hu, congratulations on winning the championship."

Hu Bo scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "I'm here to say goodbye to you. Thanks to you, I was able to stand on this stage again after half a year. I won the championship this time and I'm going abroad. A club has signed me, and I'm going to train hard abroad to participate in the international competition next summer."

Jiang Wanning was happy for Hu Bo and sincerely said, "Congratulations. I wish you all your dreams come true."

"Thank you, and thank you Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu, I wish you and Mrs. Fu a long and happy life together."

He's not good with words and doesn't know how to say nice things.

But it is precisely because of this that every word he utters seems all the more sincere.

Fu Chenyuan accepted the words, and his lingering resentment towards Hu Bo disappeared.

This is a man who is focused on his career, so naturally he wouldn't have the leisure to think about matters between men and women.

"Keep it up." Fu Chenyuan shook hands with Hu Bo.

Jiang Wanning glanced at Fu Chenyuan and smiled secretly.

"Honey, what are you laughing at? Tell us so we can all have a laugh together."

"I was thinking that you've finally learned not to be jealous for no reason."

Ha, in the end, it's still about mocking him, but Fu Chenyuan's smile was clearly brighter than anyone else's.

A week later, it was Chinese New Year.

Because Jiang Wanning was injured, the planned trip in October was also canceled.

Fu Chenyuan plans to take Jiang Wanning on a trip during the Spring Festival.

Where do you want to go?

“I want to see the snow,” Jiang Wanning answered without hesitation.

As a child from the South, Jiang Wanning had only ever seen snow on television.

The Zhao family treated her badly, and they wouldn't take her on trips, let alone make a big fuss about going up north to see the snow.

"Okay. Arrange it." That was all Fu Chenyuan said.

He talks little, but always does more.

It was Chinese New Year's Eve, and since Xia Rushan and Jiang Xinkai had no elderly relatives to offer sacrifices to, Old Mrs. Fu invited them to celebrate the New Year together.

Jiang Wanning was naturally delighted.

This Lunar New Year is Jiang Wanning's first one since returning to her parents' home.

When Meng Yu learned that his aunt and uncle would be spending the New Year with Jiang Wan Ning, he didn't say anything, but he looked at Jiang Wan Ning longingly.

He was a well-behaved child who never liked to cause trouble for others.

Jiang Wanning thought she should discuss this matter with Fu Chenyuan.

When Fu Chenyuan spoke to his grandmother, she decided that since they were all in-laws and had such a close relationship, there was nothing wrong with spending the New Year together, as long as Xu Ying and Meng Tian agreed.

Xu Ying and Meng Tian were afraid of causing trouble for others, so Jiang Wanning and Fu Chenyuan stepped in and said that the two of them were not pretentious people. So they all went to the Fu family's old house to celebrate the New Year together.

The Fu family's New Year's Eve reunion is held on the evening of the same day.

The kitchen staff has already given us a holiday, so this year, since it's Chinese New Year, the family will be cooking for ourselves.

Preparations for the New Year's Eve dinner began at 1 p.m.

Although Meng Tian and Jiang Xinkai were guests, they also had their own signature dishes.

The family members were all one, so they joined in as well.

The women were responsible for chatting, playing mahjong, watching TV dramas, and sunbathing, and just waiting for the meal to start.

The kitchen was crammed full of food by several grown men, and even Old Master Fu was criticized for it.

When Grandma Fu saw Grandpa Fu coming over to join in the fun, she chased him away.

"Even if you don't cook, you should still be the one in charge, right? Old man, this is none of your business."

Even Meng Yu, a young boy, was squeezed into the kitchen.

Meng Yu has never had a good meal since childhood and has no talent for cooking, so he needs to learn gradually.

He was responsible for assisting without complaint.

Fu Haozhong couldn't help but glance at Fu Chenyuan, thinking that more than ten years later, he would be the grandfather, and his grandson would probably be in a similar situation to Meng Yu.

With this in mind, Fu Haozhong became even more devoted to Meng Yu than he was to Meng Tian, ​​his father.

Actually, he and Meng Tian were in the same boat; neither of them were there for their children when they needed their parents most.

Meng Yu really liked this environment; it was so lively.

At first, he thought that the Fu family, like other wealthy families, would book their New Year's Eve dinner at a high-end hotel in advance.

"Xiao Yu, help me peel this potato. I'm making braised beef brisket with potatoes."

"Xiao Yu, peel a few more cloves of garlic and bring them over. I need some garlic here."

"Xiao Yu, come and try my crispy pork, how's it fried?"

Meng Yu leaned closer, and Meng Tian picked up a piece of crispy pork and brought it to Meng Yu's mouth.

Meng Yu opened his mouth and ate it, then gave Meng Tian a thumbs up.

"Dad, it's delicious."

A child's simple two words can give adults a great sense of accomplishment.

Jiang Wanning had many more tricks up her sleeve. In short, the women's laughter filled the air all afternoon, making the men, who were busy in the kitchen, eager to join in.