At the party, people kept asking Fu Shiqin about Fu Hanzheng's whereabouts, which made him so anxious that he was jumping up and down.

He kept calling, but his own brother wouldn't answer.

Just as he was about to throw his phone in frustration, he saw his brother, dressed in a suit and tie, enter the venue, calmly greeting his colleagues and chatting for a few minutes with a representative of their main recent business partner.

Having finally found some free time, Fu Shiqin rushed to his side, only to see him looking smug and self-satisfied.

"You've met up with your sister-in-law?"

"Hmm." Fu Hanzheng took a small sip of his drink and said, "I'll go on the business trip to Dubai next week."

"I don't need to go?" Fu Shiqin asked immediately upon hearing this.

"No need," Fu Hanzheng replied.

Well, if it's inconvenient to meet in China, I can travel more often for work in the future.

Fu Shiqin thought about it for a moment and understood her purpose.

"You're going to meet your sister-in-law in Dubai?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Fu Hanzheng glanced at him coldly, clearly unwilling to reveal more.

"Fine, fine, forget I asked." Fu Shiqin was too lazy to ask any more questions, but then he noticed that his brother's hair was still a little damp.

After a moment's thought, it dawned on me that they had definitely gone to a hotel.

Moreover, he just made a phone call, so he must still be in bed.

...

Not long after Fu Hanzheng returned to the party, Gu Weiwei also packed her things and left the hotel room to meet Yuan Meng downstairs.

Yuan Meng made a phone call, asking someone to clean the room and check out of the hotel.

Then, glancing at Gu Weiwei, whose eyes were bright and charming, he chuckled.

"So, how are the things left for you? Are they useful?"

"If you cause this much trouble again, I'll fire you, believe me?" Gu Weiwei glared at her fiercely.

Yuan Meng immediately made a judgment when she saw that her face had turned red.

"Is it my fault for being nosy? Why do you still need it?"

She definitely used it, otherwise she wouldn't be blushing with guilt.

"you……"

Gu Weiwei gritted her teeth in anger, deeply feeling that hiring her as an assistant was an absolutely terrible decision.

Yuan Meng spoke in the tone of an experienced driver as she drove.

"Don't be shy. We're like family. After being apart for so long, the right way to communicate is in bed. Do you think you can hold hands and talk about life ideals? Don't be ridiculous."

Gu Weiwei gritted her teeth, and for the umpteenth time, the thought of breaking off the friendship crossed her mind.

I'm going abroad next week.

Yuan Meng glanced at it and said, "Wow, you're going to have a secret rendezvous abroad with Fu Hanzheng?"

Although she was a newly appointed assistant, she was aware of her schedule and knew that the assistant did not have any overseas engagements recently.

And this decision was made right after she met with Fu Hanzheng, so it must mean that the two of them were planning to meet secretly abroad.

"What do you mean by 'private meeting'? It's a date!" Gu Weiwei emphasized.

Secret meetings, secret meetings—it's as if their relationship is something shameful.

"But seriously, isn't it especially exciting to meet like this, sneaking around like this?" Yuan Meng asked with a teasing smile.

"I'm not as weird as you," Gu Weiwei scoffed.

When the two returned to Yijingyuan, they saw Anthony Gustave waiting at their door.

Yuan Meng got out of the car and said.

"I have a dog to guard the house, I don't need you to."

Anthony Gustav ignored Yuan Meng and questioned her directly.

“Weiwei, you…you made your agent lie to people.”

He followed her back and discovered that the person in Qiao Lin's car was just her assistant.

"I didn't accuse you of stalking me, yet you're questioning me about not letting you follow me?" Gu Weiwei asked, amused.

If it weren't for his royal status, reporting it to the police wouldn't have helped; he would have already called the police to report him for stalking him.