She really didn't dare to answer that. When she went upstairs just now, Fangjie saw two cases of wine in the living room.

"Why didn't you bring your daughter with you?" Lin Ziyan asked as soon as she sat down.

Fang Jie looked up at Song Yi, and a slight twitch appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Grandpa and Grandma came to visit their granddaughter, and she's taking care of her at home now."

Lin Ziyan raised an eyebrow. Had the Song family given in?

Parents have always been unable to resist their children's wishes.

Lu Qiuying drank half a glass of red wine before putting it down and picking at her food. "Brother Song's mother wants to come and take care of her granddaughter?"

Fangjie shook her head, "They just came to take a look. We don't trust them to take care of our daughter."

"They cannot leave Beijing."

The group nodded, understanding the Song family's current thoughts.

Their current show of weakness is merely a reaction to Song Yi's determination to settle down here.

Song Yi's shopping mall is about to open. If they don't back down, the Song family will have nothing to do with the mall when it opens.

Thinking of this, Lin Ziyan said in a low voice, "Don't mention that you hold shares in Hairun Electric."

Fang Jie nodded. She and Song Yi had reached a consensus that, on the surface, she would only operate Yueji Youpin and invest in Hairun Electrical Appliance City.

If Song Zhenzhen knew that she had shares in Hairun Electric Appliances, she would definitely make a scene with Song's parents, and then there would be no peace.

The Song family probably still believes that all the money Mu Fang has comes from Song Yi.

"The dividends from Yueji have been deposited into your accounts. Remember to check them," Mu Fang said casually as she remembered.

Lu Qiuying, "How many?"

Pei Zhuling listened without asking any questions.

She has made a lot of money in the past two years, and with the money Yang Yanzhou transferred to her account, she can now be considered a rich woman.

"Two hundred thousand," Fang Jie replied with a smile.

Lu Qiuying raised an eyebrow. It was much, much higher than her salary. Now she was beginning to understand why so many people quit their jobs to start their own businesses.

"Sister Qiuying, do you want to resign and manage Yueji?" Lin Ziyan asked.

"No, I'm very satisfied with my job," Lu Qiuying quickly declined.

She knew Ah Yan was serious and felt sorry for her traveling back and forth between the two places.

Moreover, Hairun Electric Appliances is doing very well now, and Sister Fang is almost too busy to handle everything.

Mu Fang believed that as long as Lu Qiuying wanted to do business, she would definitely be able to make a fortune.

During the meal, everyone chatted and drank quite a bit of alcohol, but no one got drunk.

As darkness fell, Lin Ziyan got up to prepare the cake.

Lu Yunshen took her hand and led her downstairs, his fingertips stroking her palm.

A soft light shone in his eyes. "In a little while, we'll hold them and blow out the candles."

Lin Ziyan nodded, a smile curving her lips, her eyes sparkling like stars.

The moon hangs high, and the shadows of the trees sway.

A sweet, cloying aroma filled the air.

A group of children sat around a large round table, singing nursery rhymes.

The children stared longingly at the two-tiered cake on the table.

Pink rose petal cream topped with two cartoon characters.

The blessing was written with red jam.

Lu Yunshen held Dou Dou, and Lin Ziyan held Mengmeng as they blew out the candles.

The candlelight reflected in their eyes, and smiles were overflowing.

…

That night, the two leaned against the bed and smiled at each other.

"Today's 100-day celebration was a great success."

"Is this the way you want to celebrate?" Lu Yunshen asked.

He put his arm around Lin Ziyan's shoulder, inhaled the faint scent of her shower gel, and took a deep breath.

The orange light magnified their silhouettes, casting them onto the wall.

The twins slept in their crib, their little mouths slightly open, occasionally grinning.

Looking at the two children clinging to each other, Lu Yunshen felt a surge of warmth in his heart; this sense of satisfaction was irreplaceable.

"Yes, let's all get together for a meal, blow out the candles, and let the children's laughter end," Lin Ziyan said calmly, following his gaze to the crib.

She still finds it amazing, feeling as if time flew by and her two children were born.

Lu Yun Shen lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead. "I am very satisfied."

Lin Ziyan wrapped her arms around his neck, "Don't blame me for not having time to take care of the child?"

"I'll probably be very busy after this."

"Let's not talk about each other. Aren't I busy?" Lu Yun Shen looked down at her snow-white chest, his Adam's apple bobbing slowly.

Since having a child, the two have only cuddled while sleeping and haven't had close physical contact in a long time.

Lin Ziyan nodded, a cool fragrance wafted into her nose, she blinked, and lowered her head to gently bite his neck.

Lu Yunshen felt a tingling sensation down his spine and turned off the light.

In the darkness, his senses were heightened, and he felt only soft hands climbing up his shoulders and then lighting fires all the way down.

My abdomen tightened, and my skin became slippery with a fine sheen of sweat.

After gradually adjusting to the light, Lu Yunshen rolled over and pressed Lin Ziyan's hands onto her head.

A series of delicate kisses landed, accompanied by the sounds of their panting breaths.

Silent cooperation, exploring together...

The room was enchanting, bathed in moonlight, leaving only overlapping shadows.

The sound of dripping water could be heard as a sudden downpour began, and soon the entire village was enveloped in a curtain of rain.

Meanwhile, Beijing was also experiencing torrential rain and strong winds.

In the darkness, the artifacts in the museum's display case suddenly cracked.

"Clap!"

Hearing the noise, the patrolling security guard shone his flashlight into the glass case.

Upon seeing the cracked cabinet, his eyes widened, and he ran outside in terror, as if he had seen a ghost.

Clang!

A clap of thunder was followed by lightning, illuminating the artifacts in the display case.

The cabinet, made of Phoebe zhennan wood, is half cracked.

The exposed wood inside is clearly ordinary wood.

The cultural relics were switched?

When Director Wen and Deputy Director Liang arrived at the museum and turned on the lights, they saw the cabinet and were both shocked.

"How could this be..." Wen Hui murmured, quickly approaching the display case and opening it with trembling hands.

This is the cabinet donated by the Lin family, and the special lock from the Lu family.

Deputy Curator Liang snapped out of his daze, "Call the police immediately!"

The value of this cabinet is immeasurable; once its loss is confirmed, everyone in the museum will be implicated.

Moreover, this cabinet has already been displayed to the public and will be sent to the Guangzhou exhibition next week. The Ministry of Commerce will bring many foreign investors to see the exhibition.

Now that it's lost, the exhibition can't go on...

Wenhui turned on her flashlight to examine the texture of the cabinet closely, and her heart sank.

It's fake; this cabinet has been switched.

The patterns are newly carved, and most importantly, the cabinet's clasps show no signs of wear.

The first person Wen Hui thought of was Wag, but they had no evidence.

“It’s fake.” Deputy Curator Liang pulled his glasses back, his expression grave.

The security guard who followed him swallowed hard; he had worked there for several years and this was the first time he had encountered something like this.

The glass display case was locked. How could such a large case have been switched?

He felt a chill run down his spine just thinking about it.

"Seal off the museum, call the police immediately, and recall all security guards and staff." Wen Hui's lips trembled, and her hands clenched tightly.

Without inside help, it would be impossible to switch out such a large item.