She was even planning to find out Wen Yan's room number and then use every possible means to get her spare room key. Whether Wen Yan had really gone to the hospital or not, she would wait for her in her room!
She wanted to see what kind of expression Wen Yan would have when she returned to her room, turned on the light, and saw her sitting on the sofa waiting for her!
Unfortunately, no matter how much she hinted, the dedicated hotel receptionist simply refused to help her check.
This is, after all, a hotel near a film and television base. If some fanatic fan just showed up and made up an identity for themselves, such as claiming to be the sister or cousin of a male celebrity or asking them to find out the male celebrity's room number, they would have received countless lawyer's letters by now.
Therefore, no matter how much Fu Anxian's assistant tried to reason with them, they resolutely refused to break the rules and set a precedent.
Fu Anxian just wanted to meet Wen Yan, but she was repeatedly rebuffed, which made her very unhappy.
She didn't even say goodbye to her assistant before getting up and leaving the hotel.
Her assistant was completely oblivious until the hotel receptionist reminded her that Fu Anxian had already left.
Her assistant quickly followed after her: "Mr. Fu, shall I take you home? Or do you need to go somewhere else?"
Her assistant spoke as she opened the car door for her.
Fu Anxian's face was gloomy: "You wait outside, I'm going to make a phone call."
"Yes, Mr. Fu."
The poor assistant could only stand outside shivering in the dead of winter.
Meanwhile, Fu Anxian, sitting in the warm car, dialed the number of her husband who had come to live with her family.
The call didn't go through the first time I tried.
Fu Anxian was already getting angry.
However, she managed to control her temper and dialed the number again.
Fortunately, this time, the other party didn't make her wait too long.
But this clearly did not quell Fu Anxian's anger.
Her voice was icy, and her tone conveyed a condescending and arrogant air.
"If you don't answer my call the next time, then you shouldn't use your phone anymore. You don't need to go anywhere. You just need to stay by my side and don't need to contact anyone else, understand?"
"...Where are you right now? Send me your location right now."
"...Racing? Yes, I did say you could arrange three days of your time freely within a month. Okay, then I won't interfere tonight, but you must be home before midnight, understand?"
"...Yes, I now allow you to hang up."
"...Wait a minute, why did I just hear a woman's voice? Were you competing with a woman?"
"...A friend brought by a friend? Shang Qi, I trust you, so I believe you. But if you lie to me, you know the consequences. Hang up."
Despite this, Fu Anxian didn't trust her husband at all.
She is extremely controlling of her husband. She records every phone call they have, and this time was no exception.
She would listen to the woman's voice she had just heard on the phone over and over again.
Soon, a certain sound began to play repeatedly in the small, enclosed carriage.
When she heard it for the tenth time, Fu Anxian frowned deeply.
If she wasn't mistaken, she had heard that woman's voice just this afternoon; it belonged to Wen Yan.
Fu Anxian gripped her phone tightly and rolled down the car window.
As soon as her car window rolled down, her assistant strode forward and leaned in close.
"President Fu?"
"Listen, isn't that Wen Yan's voice?"
"What beautiful fireworks!" Just that short sentence, less than a second later... Fu Anxian's assistant frowned as she listened.
With just one sentence, and it sounding quite distant and even distorted, how could anyone possibly tell whose voice it was?
The assistant honestly shook his head: "President Fu, I can't tell, and I'm not familiar with Wen Yan's voice."
Fu Anxian, however, was already engrossed in her own world: "Drive."
The assistant immediately got into the driver's seat: "Where do you want to go?"
Fu Anxian showed her assistant the location on her phone: "Here, drive faster, I need to get there as quickly as possible." — To catch someone cheating!
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Wen Yan was surprised to see fireworks as soon as she got out of the car and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
Shen Jingchuan leaned against the car and looked at her, then casually pulled a large scarf out of the car and draped it over her shoulders.
"Why don't you wear a scarf when you go out? Doesn't your neck get cold?"
"I forgot! Because I thought I was already wrapped up well enough. Wow, look!" Wen Yan said, pointing again, "The fireworks are going off again. Is today some kind of special day? How can there be such beautiful fireworks! I feel like I haven't seen fireworks in a long time. I'm so glad I came out with you tonight, otherwise I would have missed this beautiful sight."
"That's a big amusement park over there, they often have fireworks at night. How about I take you there another day? We drove past from a distance the other day, it looked very lively. Don't you love lively places?"
"Okay! We'll make time to go there after I finish filming this drama."
As they were talking, they suddenly heard someone call out "President Shen" from behind.
Wen Yan didn't react at first, but after a second she realized that the other person was calling Shen Jingchuan.
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