"You mean I deliberately came to tell Grandpa about Nan Yu?"

Fu Jinchuan said coldly, "You know it yourself!"

Bai Cheng, in a fit of anger, cried as she spoke:

“I’ve forgotten what happened when I was little. I have no family. I used to have you, but now I can’t feel your love. I wanted to talk to Grandpa. During our chess game, we talked about Nan Yu and that incident. It was reported on the news for five or six minutes. I thought Grandpa knew about it and wanted to persuade him, but who knew he didn’t know. You didn’t tell me either. Jin Chuan, do you still love me?”

By the end, she was in tears.

There was acting involved, but also genuine feelings. He liked Fu Jinchuan and naturally wanted all of his heart. Bai Cheng hated Nan Yu, hated that even after Nan Yu died, her spirit still lingered!

It's just that I dyed my hair and dressed up a bit.

Did that draw his attention away?

Bai Cheng never imagined that Fu Jinchuan could be so superficial.

Fu Jinchuan was touched by the first two sentences. Thinking of his childhood, he felt that he shouldn't have been so harsh on him. Just as he was about to comfort him, Bai Cheng was still talking. The last few sentences completely dispelled his guilt.

"Given your personality, shouldn't you resort to revenge spending when you're unhappy? You come to talk to your grandpa, and what do you want to talk about? Nan Yu died in a car accident?"

Once a person steps out of the fog of being caught up in the situation, they immediately become clear-headed.

Fu Jinchuan acted as if he had never known Bai Cheng before.

He has a bit of a temper, but I can tolerate it.

But he's going too far these days.

"What do you mean? Are you saying I did it on purpose? Grandpa has agreed to our relationship now. If I deliberately said these things to provoke him, what would I gain? I would only make you doubt me for nothing. Fu Jinchuan, you are just fickle!" As she spoke, she tore off the jade pendant and threw it to the ground while crying.

With a snap, the jade pendant shattered, startling Bai Cheng.

He felt that the thing was like a stone and shouldn't be able to break.

It broke right in the middle, in two. Fu Jinchuan stared at the spot where the jade pendant had broken, and for some reason, his heart ached terribly.

Since everything was already broken, Bai Cheng could only cry and say, "Since you want to break up, then break up! All my sincere feelings have been misplaced!"

He ran away crying. Fu Jinchuan had a complicated expression on his face. The butler could tell that the young master was still thinking about Mr. Bai, so he quickly sent someone to follow him.

An hour later.

The housekeeper hurried over with his phone in hand.

Extremely anxious: "Young Master, something terrible has happened! Mr. Bai jumped off a building and is now in the hospital."

Fu Jinchuan's heart sank when he heard the news. After his grandfather's condition stabilized, he rushed to the hospital. Bai Cheng had broken his leg, but everything else was fine. Only when he saw that Bai Cheng was alright did the man breathe a sigh of relief.

After waking up, she started making a fuss again.

Fu Jinchuan was annoyed.

It's really annoying.

He would rather stay at the company and work through the night, but when he took out the broken jade, he felt a pang of guilt. Even if there was no love, there was still guilt and responsibility. Moreover, the man had jumped off the building because of him, so he shouldn't ignore him.

Fu Jinchuan often thinks of those warm and happy times from his childhood.

And that fire, if he hadn't risked his life to save her, perhaps there really wouldn't be Fu Jinchuan now. Bai Cheng's scars were originally quite large, but after surgery and numerous repairs, they are now almost indistinguishable from normal skin, except for a small patch.

Bai Cheng said she was used to touching it.

That part will not be repaired.

As for why, only he himself knows.

The more Bai Cheng made a fuss, the more Fu Jinchuan remembered how good Nan Yu was. He was quiet and well-behaved, and although he couldn't speak, he exuded a sense of tranquility and gentleness.

Fu Jinchuan tried to piece the jade pendant back together, but a clear crack in the middle made him feel exhausted. He swallowed his emotions, stared at the jade pendant for a long time, and finally softened and took the initiative to look at Bai Cheng.

The old man wasn't heartbroken by the news.

But he couldn't get out of bed.

It was thanks to the intervention of the Song family patriarch that Old Master Fu was prevented from suffering a stroke. The two old men chatted in the room for a long time, and the old man's mood improved significantly the next day.

Six months later.

It seemed like everything was back on track.

Bai Cheng successfully became Mrs. Fu. Fu Jinchuan gifted him 2% of Fu's shares. Bai Cheng thought of becoming a shareholder, but he didn't dare say it wasn't enough and could only take it slowly.

The shareholders aren't pressuring him.

They lived a carefree life.

He has no in-laws, his father doesn't need his help, and he has endless money. Half a year ago, he cared a lot about Fu Jinchuan's opinion, but now he doesn't care anymore. Money is a good thing; it makes him look younger and younger.

Fu Jinchuan ignored him.

Bai Cheng is keeping several male models on the side.

Generous with money.

He would attend Fu's banquets, parties, and auctions if he was interested; otherwise, he would have Fu Jinchuan bring a female companion.

Fu Jinchuan tolerated him again and again.

Gradually, their relationship became merely a facade.

After enjoying a carefree life for half a year, the shareholders couldn't wait any longer and invited him over for tea, threatening him: "Uncle Zhou, Jin Chuan doesn't have any shares; I only have 2%."

The shareholder sneered: "I don't care. I'll wait for you for half a year. You'll be flying around to different countries all day long, living a carefree life."

Bai Cheng: "I..." Worried that he would reveal the secret, she thought about how to become a shareholder while reassuring him with a smile:

“Uncle Zhou, I really can’t give you an exact time. As you know, the old man doesn’t like me and won’t agree to give me shares. Jin Chuan only got 2% because he was under pressure.”

"That's your problem. I've given you enough time, a month, and the last month is okay?"

"Uncle Zhou, I can't do it all by myself. I can't even make decisions for Jinchuan right now, and I really can't do anything about the old man."

Bai Cheng is now fearless.

Even if they divorce and Fu Jinchuan knows the truth, he can still earn billions every year once he gets 2% of the shares. If the business is good, it could even be tens of billions. A male model who spends a lot of money can provide emotional value than Fu Jinchuan.

Six months have taught Bai Cheng so much.

However, if this matter gets exposed, I will definitely be affected. I need to find a way to stall the other party first, and then find an opportunity to eliminate them.

To appease the shareholders.

They've already started taking action behind the scenes.

The shareholders could sense that he wasn't an honest person, so they anonymously handed over the evidence that Bai Cheng had recently spent money on gigolos to Fu Jinchuan. No man would be happy if he was being cuckolded.

Fu Jinchuan had reached his breaking point. Upon seeing the documents, he was so angry that he disregarded the company and took the evidence back to find Bai Cheng.

Bai Cheng was bold. Knowing that Fu Jinchuan wasn't coming home, he called his lover home for some passionate lovemaking. They were having a great time when Fu Jinchuan returned, his arms still tied with rope and his cheeks flushed.

Fu Jinchuan pushed open the door and saw the scene before him.

The documents in her hand fell to the ground.

What's there to question?

He stared at the two people on the bed and sneered angrily.

"Bai Cheng, hello, you're so smug! You've put a green hat on my head, huh!"

Suddenly arrested, Bai Cheng was still feeling guilty, her face turned pale. She struggled to untie the ropes, but Fu Jinchuan had already slammed the door and left. The young lover trembled in fright, not knowing Bai Cheng's identity.

I had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

Bai Cheng hurriedly dressed and chased after him, grabbing Fu Jinchuan's arm as the car door was about to open, her expression anxious:

"Jinchuan, Jinchuan, you, you listen to my explanation. You haven't touched me for so long, but I'm a human being too, I need to satisfy my physical needs. I was wrong, Jinchuan, I was wrong, I won't do it again, please forgive me this once, okay?"