"..."

Zhou Qi'an glanced at Fu Hanzheng standing next to her as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes darting around everyone else. He looked down at his little wife in his arms with a tender expression that was completely unlike the Fu Hanzheng he knew.

I previously saw Fu Shiyi frequently posting pictures of his child on his WeChat Moments, saying that the child was his brother's.

He found it amazing that his brother, Fu Hanzheng, who had never been interested in women, would actually get married and have children.

Then he came here today, and while joking with someone, he asked him about getting married and having children.

He actually said on the spot that he would introduce his wife to them later.

Despite experiencing a minor setback, he did manage to introduce this mysterious Mrs. Fu to everyone.

No wonder Mu Weiwei, the actress who has starred in films with billions in box office revenue, retired at the peak of her career and hasn't made any public appearances since. It turns out she got married to him.

However, the two of them really kept it a secret very well; the child was already so big, yet none of them knew anything about it.

Moreover, judging from his current gaze and expression, he clearly dotes on this little darling.

Fu Hanzheng checked the time and asked.

When is our meal?

Zhou Qi'an was taken aback. "There's still half an hour left."

"My brother meant that my sister-in-law is hungry," Fu Shiyi explained his brother's meaning.

"..." Zhou Qi'an pursed his lips. Did he have to be so henpecked?

Seeing his expression, Fu Shiyi patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

"You'll get used to it after eating dog food for a while."

Zhou Qi'an had someone urge the kitchen staff, and about ten minutes later, they called everyone to take their seats.

To make it easier to talk, Zhou Qi'an only arranged people they all knew at his table, and apart from Gu Weiwei, he didn't invite any other female guests over.

Zhou Qi'an and the others were toasting each other, but Fu Hanzheng didn't touch his glass at all.

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry I upset you tonight. This drink is my apology."

Fu Hanzheng glanced at Zhou Qi'an, who was offering a toast, and said, "I'm driving, I'm not drinking."

"Alright, I'll drink in my brother's place." Fu Shiyi took the wine, clinked glasses with Zhou Qi'an, and downed it in one gulp.

Fu Hanzheng refused to drink, and Zhou Qi'an and the others didn't want to urge him to drink anymore, so the group drank and talked about the stock market and the European financial crisis.

However, Fu Hanzheng listened the whole time without participating at all, focusing on serving food to Gu Weiwei.

Moreover, after picking up a piece of fresh meat, it took him quite a while to remove all the fish bones.

Zhou Qi'an silently put down his wine glass and protested.

"President Fu, we're here to eat, not to eat your dog food."

How come someone who's usually so cold to the bone becomes like this in front of his wife?

Mrs. Fu is a grown woman; she's not incapable of picking up food or eating properly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this was the Fu Hanzheng he knew.

Gu Weiwei was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry about me, I'm full."

This isn't at home. Can't he at least consider the other people eating at the table? If he only takes care of her, his aloof and domineering CEO persona will crumble beyond recognition.

Fu Hanzheng thought she had indeed eaten enough, so he put down his chopsticks and chatted with Zhou Qi'an about several overseas project cooperation intentions.

Gu Weiwei drank a few beverages and then got up to leave.

Fu Hanzheng, who was talking to someone, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at her and asked.

Where to?

Gu Weiwei said helplessly, "The restroom."

Zhou Qi'an and the others all rubbed their foreheads in dismay. This was not the Fu Hanzheng they knew; it was definitely not him.