Anthony Gustave was speechless at her question, but he refrained from pressing her for an answer.

They have no relationship now, so it's normal for her not to tell him where she is.

He was just... unhappy.

"Never mind, forget I said anything."

Gu Weiwei didn't bother to say anything more and went straight home with Yuan Meng.

After dinner, she made another phone call to screenwriter Yan Hongtong to discuss revisions to the script.

Then, after washing up and getting ready to rest, Fu Hanzheng's movie started playing.

"Home?"

"Hmm, what about you?" Gu Weiwei asked.

"On the way," Fu Hanzheng replied.

Gu Weiwei thought for a moment and then said.

“I’ll be there next week, but… I need to figure out how to avoid being targeted by Anthony Gustave first.”

This guy has been like a tail lately; wherever she goes, he follows.

Fu Hanzheng heard the slightly cold tone in the voice and replied, "Hmm."

Although he now holds the reins of the Fu family, the old lady and father can still find out whatever they really want to know.

And now is precisely the time when they are most sensitive, so he has to refrain from interfering in his relationship with her.

Otherwise, he would have already tied up Antony Gustav and sent him back to Sweden.

"Then go back and get some rest. Goodnight." Gu Weiwei checked the time and prepared to hang up.

"Good night." Fu Hanzheng said good night to her before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

Although their meeting was brief, it was a small consolation for them.

...

The next day, before they even got off work in the afternoon, Mrs. Fu called again to remind them to come back to the old house for dinner that day.

For once, Fu Hanzheng, who had been working overtime recently, left work on time and went back to the old house with Fu Shiqin.

The old lady is still in the hospital being looked after by a caregiver, and only Madam Fu and Fu Shengying are at home in the old house.

"Mom, how is Grandma recovering?" Fu Shiqin asked.

"It's going well. She'll be able to be discharged and go home to recuperate in a few days," Mrs. Fu said.

Fu Shiqin nodded, "That's good. Do you want us to pick you up on the day you're discharged?"

"No need, just come and visit her more often when you have time." Madam Fu knew they were busy with work, so she didn't ask them to do these trivial things.

Fu Shiyi had just been scolded the day before yesterday, so when he came back he buried his head in his food and didn't interrupt any conversation.

The reason I called them back for dinner today wasn't mainly because of him and Fu Shiqin, but because of his brother.

Sure enough, his mother brought it up casually a short while later.

"I've been watching the news these past few days, and it seems like Gu Weiwei has been getting quite close to that Swedish prince lately."

“It’s that pervert who’s stalking people,” Fu Shiyi interjected.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was glared at by Fu Shengying.

"I didn't ask you to speak."

Fu Shiyi raised his hands in surrender, shut his mouth, and ate his food in silence.

Well, even now, mentioning Gu Weiwei's name still elicits such a strong reaction from her father.

His brother's love life is going to be quite bumpy.

Madam Fu glanced at Fu Hanzheng, paused for a moment, and then spoke softly.

"Han Zheng, what we mean is that whether Gu Weiwei stays with that Swedish prince or goes back to her Gu family, she will find her own destiny."

"But you're not getting any younger, you still need to get married eventually."

...

Fu Hanzheng calmly put down his chopsticks and looked at Fu Shengying.

"Since you've already asked me to get a divorce, don't ask me to do anything else."

The divorce was forced by circumstances, but to expect him to go on blind dates and marry other women because of it is asking too much.