Jiang Zao and Fu Yanci received the news about this matter at almost the same time.

The two reacted differently.

Jiang Zao listened to Yan Jin's earnest words on the phone, paused for a few seconds, and asked again as if seeking confirmation: "Are you sure that Jiang Jinfeng coaxed Xia Chuwei into taking the morning-after pill?"

As his name suggests, Yan Jin was meticulous in his speech and actions: "Of course, I also found out Su Yan's identity. He is from the Italiano family of Y country. After Duke Nilo passed away, he followed Nilo's heir. His real name is Mark. He is of mixed race, very capable, and has participated in the war. He has won three first-class merits and is considered the most capable and trusted person by Duke Nilo's heir."

Jiang Zao asked again, "Are you sure that Jane is really the heir to the Duke of Nilo?"

Yan Jin answered every question: "Confirmed."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zao turned her office chair halfway around and looked at the dark, heavy clouds hanging over the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Her thoughts couldn't help but drift back to her previous life.

In his previous life, Jiang Jinfeng was gentle, refined, polite, talented, and neither arrogant nor humble. He would never be the kind of person who would coax his wife to take emergency contraception immediately after having sex with her.

Why has he changed so much in this life?

Or was it that I misjudged people in my previous life?

And that Jane.

It never appeared in the previous life either.

Perhaps after her death?

Why did it happen earlier in this life?

What changed all of this?

Mark seems to be targeting Jiang Jinfeng, but what is his purpose? Was it Jane's order? What kind of grudge could drive Fu Jinhe to target even her own nephew?

At the same time, Fu Yanci, who was playing with Momo in another office, was also thinking about these issues.

Mark is the eldest sister's man, yet he targets Jiang Jinfeng at every turn. What is his purpose?

If it's about the family fortune, the eldest sister should be targeting herself, or...

Fu Yanci suddenly thought of something and glared at Momo.

Having just been released from confinement, Momo was quite sensible; she quickly turned her head away, shutting out her five senses, and quietly became a background figure.

Fu Yanci called Allen, his tone surprisingly forceful and commanding: "Send a few people over to secretly protect my wife, immediately."

Allen was still in bed. His daily routine was chaotic, which seriously affected his metabolism. He hadn't had a bowel movement for several days.

"Didn't your wife hire Flying Eagle Security herself? Their company is full of mercenaries and retired special forces soldiers. Using them as bodyguards is a waste of their talents. What are you worried about?"

Fu Yanci said in a deep voice, "This is an order!"

Allen jumped out of bed with a start, stood at attention, and said, "Yes, sir!"

Beep beep beep...

The call was disconnected.

Allen breathed a sigh of relief and, without wasting a second, immediately contacted headquarters to request reinforcements.

Fu Yanci was still worried after hanging up the phone, so he hurried back to Jiang Zao's office.

"Wife!"

He pounced on her and brazenly took advantage of her.

"Wife, Aci misses you so much."

Jiang Zao's thoughts were forcibly pulled back. She turned her head to look at the 'child' whose chin was resting on her shoulder and couldn't help but laugh.

"We've only been separated for less than half an hour."

Fu Yanci wrapped his arms around Jiang Zao from behind, his hand resting on her collarbone, and then...

Glug!

He swallowed hard, and even though it was hard to restrain himself, he still couldn't bear to move his hand away even a fraction.

"But Aci wants to leave his wife for even a second. Nobody wants to play with me. They all avoid me when they see me. Honey, is Aci really that annoying? Why do they all avoid me?"

Without even looking at his expression, Jiang could already picture him pouting from that pitiful tone.

“You are the president, their boss. They don’t hate you, they just fear you.” Jiang Zao tried to turn around, but her body was held tightly and she couldn’t move at all.

She raised her hand and pinched Fu Yanci's cheek: "Let go of me first, I still need to reply to an email."

"Okay." Fu Yanci let go of her hand.

When Jiang Zao turned her office chair around to face the computer and started typing, he came up behind her again.

Still in the same position.

The same hug again.

Fu Yanci's hand was lower than before.

It's right below the collarbone.

Jiang Zao didn't notice any of this. She just felt that the child was a bit too clingy. She shook her head helplessly and then focused on her work.

At this moment, Fu Yanci was beaming with pride.

His wife wasn't wary of him at all; he could read her emails freely. What else could such trust be but love?

Moreover, his wife never refuses his hugs. If this is not love, then all couples in the world are sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams.

My wife changed her shower gel today, and the scent is so nice.

When I get home, I'm going to use this shower gel to take a shower too, so that my wife and I can smell the same, that would be a good match.

While Jiang Zao was replying to an email, Fu Yanci's mind was already racing, almost to the point of deciding what to name their future child.

"I'm going to the construction site this afternoon. Let's eat out for lunch and talk to the people at Mor Research Institute about the second batch of robots going online," Jiang Zao said, turning off her computer.

Fu Yanci knew immediately that it must be Ke Xubai who had made an appointment with his wife again.

Anyone who covets a married woman, no matter how learned or talented, is a degenerate scoundrel.

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