Chapter 1194: Delaying the Battle

Lu Yuanzheng was so angry that he pointed at Fu Jingyou with trembling hands.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuanzheng felt as if a basin of ice water was poured over him.

Overnight, all my anger and annoyance disappeared.

Lu Yuanzheng fought back, hesitating for a moment:

"What could I possibly be hiding from you!?"

Although he denied it, the brief moment just now was enough for Fu Jingyou to catch the clue.

Fu Jingyou's hand, which had just been pushing the door, suddenly started shaking uncontrollably, perhaps because he had used too much force and hurt himself or something.

Then his whole body began to tremble along with it.

Although he was the one who asked the questions, he was also the one who couldn't stand it when he realized that he had asked a part of the truth.

It was like falling into a bottomless pit, and Fu Jingyou's heart suddenly sank.

It is difficult for ordinary people to go abroad at this time.

The fact that Lu Miao's passport and visa were issued so quickly was related to her work and position.

Fu Jingyou also knew the difficulty of this, but he thought it was better to take action than to wait blindly at home.

But at this moment, he got some clues from his father-in-law's mouth. He couldn't help but pull his father-in-law as a straw and asked repeatedly like a desperate man:

"Dad, do you really know something? If it involves confidential information, you can keep it to yourself, but tell me, what is Miaomiao's situation now? Is she in trouble? Is it serious? Will it endanger her personal safety?"

Lu Yuanzheng brushed his hand away, rubbed his brows with his fingertips, turned sideways and said:

"How would I know these things? Don't be like your aunt, suspicious all the time and making blind guesses! Maybe it was just delayed by something else... Just be patient and wait a few more days!"

"dad!"

"Old Lu!"

Tang Mei also tasted the flavor at this time.

Fu Jingyou pulled Lu Yuanzheng's left hand, and she pulled Lu Yuanzheng's right hand:

"Old Lu, do you really know something? If you do, why don't you tell me?"

Lu Yuanzheng was really overwhelmed.

He couldn't even explain one, and now here comes another one!

"What do I know? Can you please stop imagining things?"

The three adults at home were struggling to hold each other, when Wang Xiu's voice suddenly came from outside:

"Aunt, Brother Fu, Assistant Yu is here."

Assistant Yu?

Although Tang Mei knew Yu Hong, she didn't know that Yu Hong went abroad with Lu Miao, so she was still calm.

On the other hand, Fu Jingyou let go of Lu Yuanzheng's arm and turned to go out the door.

Seeing this, Lu Yuanzheng seemed to realize something and hesitated to speak, his face tense a little.

But before he could say anything, Fu Jingyou and Yu Hong had already walked into the main hall again:

"Where's Miaomiao? Why didn't Miaomiao come with you when you came back? What's going on now..."

Yu Hong just got off the plane.

During this time, I went back to the company for a meeting and haven't returned home yet. I rushed here to get there.

"Comrade Fu, don't worry, the senior is doing well over there!"

Fu Jingyou obviously didn't believe it.

He was so worried that he started talking like a barrage of bullets:

"Are you telling the truth? If she was okay, why didn't she call home? She said she'd be back in September or October, and look at what time it is now!"

Yu Hong placed the box she had brought with her on the coffee table. Although she looked exhausted, she remained calm and smiled.

"Don't be anxious, just listen to me."

Fu Jingyou frowned deeply and sat down beside her uneasily.

Lu Yuanzheng had a stern face and stared at Yu Hong seriously, then sat down across from the coffee table.

In front of outsiders, Tang Mei temporarily suppressed her worries and politely brewed some hot tea and brought it to the table:

"Assistant Yu, have some tea."

"Thank you, Auntie! If you're not busy, I'll just sit down and talk for a few minutes, and then I'll be back to work soon!"

Tang Mei forced a smile:

"It's a bother for you to come here! Sit down and rest for a while, drink and talk, it won't be a problem."

"Why!"

Yu Hong smiled and nodded.

While drinking tea, Yu Hong calmly glanced at the expressions of the three people in front of her, and she had some idea in her mind.

As I just learned at the club, the senior's family is on the verge of collapse...

Although Yu Hong was under a lot of pressure, she was also a little nervous.

But she had been specifically instructed by the senior leadership before coming here, so she had no choice but to force herself to remain calm.

"The senior was temporarily assigned other work. This work involves a certain degree of confidentiality, and the call may be monitored, so it is not convenient to call back."

Fu Jingyou opened his mouth to speak, but to avoid being put in a passive position, Yu Hong spoke first:

"Senior was worried that my family would be worried, so he asked me to come back first and bring back some things for them along the way."

As Yu Hong spoke, she reached out and opened the rattan box on the coffee table with two "clicks".

Fu Jingyou saw all the thermos cups, remote-controlled airplanes, teddy bears, etc., but his frown never relaxed.

Until Yu Hong pulled out two paper bags from the bottom of the box.

"This bag contains lipstick. The senior said she has a cousin who loves these things, so this is for them. This bag contains abalone shells that the senior collected over there. I forgot what kind they were..."

Yu Hong touched her head embarrassedly and continued to explain:

"Anyway, what the senior meant was to find a professional master to process it. The subsequent mixing into powder will be a very natural and beautiful color, which Comrade Mingyi can use for painting."

Lu Miao didn’t have any cousin at all, but when Yu Hong said this, Fu Jingyou understood it instantly.

The lipstick is for Mei Zi and the others.

There must be some tricks about the lipstick tube or the color, so that Mei Zi and the others can learn from it.

As for the abalone shell...

If someone else told this story, Fu Jingyou might not believe it.

But if it was Lu Miao who said it, then Fu Jingyou would believe it 100%.

Lu Miao has many ideas and is always particular about them.

The child has shown a passion for painting, and she will surely seek better and the best when given the opportunity.

If those water cups and toys bought for children are just a scam to deceive people.

But now with these two things, Fu Jingyou already believed Yu Hong's words about 70%.

Just looking down at those pairs of abalone shells, Fu Jingyou couldn't help but ask worriedly:

"So how long will her work last this term? When will she be back?"

"This... this is hard to say at the moment."

As soon as Yu Hong hesitated, Fu Jingyou's brows immediately furrowed again.

Seeing this, Yu Hong quickly changed her tone:

"We're still in the negotiation stage. If everything goes well, Senior should be able to return this month. If things don't work out, it might be later..."

There's a lot of room for flexibility in this statement...

Fu Jingyou frowned with a heavy heart.

Although he didn't know what Lu Miao was busy with right now, he still knew a little about negotiation-related matters.

At this moment, I'm afraid we can only wait.