A polymath synth artist defies her parents' plans by casting a scarlet fingernail into a nest of mummified womb-senators.
Upon its removal, the urn erupts, seven scaly impure miners surge...
Looking back now, it was her oversight; this matter was not simple at all.
Fu Hange snapped out of her daze and asked in a low voice, "Then we must have all been set up in this whole thing."
Xu Haicang nodded in agreement: "I think so too. I think the person behind this not only wants to frame Mingheng, but also includes us in the mix, making us point the finger at each other."
Fu Hange became increasingly confused as she listened, but the only thing she knew was that she couldn't let this matter end like this, and she couldn't let Xu Shi bear this unjust accusation.
Perhaps, is there another possibility?
The moment the idea came to mind, Fu Hange got goosebumps all over her body.
She kept her voice as low as possible so that Xu Haicang could hear her: "Do you think it might be something Mingheng orchestrated himself, trying to lure us into a trap?"
If that's the case, then it was a plagiarism incident that Gu Yuan had planned from the beginning. First, he was attacked by the media, then the matter escalated, and finally, the blame was shifted to the Xu family. In reality, it was their own doing.
This reminded Xu Haicang, who frowned deeply: "It's not impossible. Looking at the entire City C, only the Xu family can rival Mingheng. If he wants to use this method to get rid of us, it's not impossible."
That's absolutely terrifying!
After listening, Fu Hange felt a chill run down her spine and into her palms, just like the feeling of deduction in a suspense drama.
Xu Haicang abruptly asked, "Where did you go for the past few days? Why didn't you come back?"
Fu Hange snapped out of her daze and made up a random excuse to brush it off, "I was in a bad mood recently, so... I went out to relax."
Xu Haicang looked at her with some disbelief, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions.
"By the way, you should hurry up and persuade your brother to marry Liu Yunqi as soon as possible." Xu Haicang looked at her seriously.
Fu Hange was stunned for a few seconds. Marry Liu Yunqi? Didn't he like Jiang Xiaoling? How could he marry Liu Yunqi? What happened while she was gone?
"Why did you marry Liu Yunqi?" she asked.
"Last time, the Xu family almost went bankrupt. It was Liu Yunqi who went to Gu Yuan on the condition that Xu Yi marry her, but Xu Yi refused. So I want to ask you to help me persuade him, otherwise I'm afraid Liu Yunqi won't help us in the future."
Fu Hange immediately understood. It turned out that in Xu Haicang's eyes, interests came first, just like Gu Yuan, who only considered the benefits he would bring to himself.
For some inexplicable reason, Fu Hange felt a chill in her heart.
Xu Haicang took her hand and said, "Yanyan, please help the Xu family through this difficult time. You will have a better life in the future."
Better life? Fu Hange sneered. She probably would never be better, because the wounds in her heart could never be healed.
She slowly left the president's office and walked towards Xu Yi's office.
She didn't see Xu Yi, whom she wanted to see, but instead saw Liu Yunqi, whom she hadn't seen in a long time.
Liu Yunqi sat in Xu Yi's seat, twirling her pen, seemingly lost in thought.
Fu Hange walked over and tapped on the table in front of her. Liu Yunqi was startled and immediately looked up at her.
She seemed a little incredulous; Fu Hange hadn't been heard from for so long, she had thought she wasn't coming back.
Who are you waiting for?
Fu Hange didn't stand on ceremony with her and asked directly.
Liu Yunqi was a little embarrassed. "I'm waiting for Xu Yi. There are some things I need to discuss with him at the wedding."