"Uncle Du..."
Du Li turned around when he heard the voice and saw her. The seriousness on his face faded a little: "You're here?"
"Well, why are you here, where's Brother Beiyuan?"
Du Li winked at her, "Study room, he is not in a good mood today."
Fu Xiao frowned: "?"
At this time, Ye Beiyuan's voice came from the study, "Shi An, the two of you come in,"
Pushing the door open and walking in, he looked over, took a few more glances at Fu Shaoyu, and then set his gaze on Fu Xiao, "Are you willing to come back?"
"Hey," Fu Xiao first smiled and came to his desk, "Brother Beiyuan, I brought you a gift..."
Ye Beiyuan's expression softened and he waved his hand. "Let's talk about the gift first. Let me introduce the brother you mentioned in the letter."
Fu Xiao smiled and pointed behind him, "My brother, my dear brother."
He stood up from his desk and walked to Fu Shaoyu and extended his hand, "Hello, Ye Beiyuan,"
Fu Shaoyu stretched out his hand, "Fu Shaoyu..."
The two held hands, and Ye Beiyuan smiled and said, "You have worked hard in a foreign country for so many years. It's good to be back now."
"Come to my place more often if you have nothing to do,"
Fu Shaoyu raised his eyebrows: "Hard work?"
"Why do you say that?"
Ye Beiyuan smiled and pointed to the seat next to him. He sat down and said, "Shi An wrote me a letter and told me about your situation."
Before Fu Shaoyu could say anything, Fu Xiao spoke in an exaggerated tone: "That's right, Brother Beiyuan, you don't know how hard it is for my brother to hold on over there by himself."
Ye Beiyuan looked at her with a faint smile. After she finished her performance, he pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down and talk..."
Fu Xiao sat down and looked at him, then asked, "Brother Beiyuan, Uncle Du said you were worried. What are you worried about?"
"Work matters,"
"Oh," she lowered her head and took a sip of water, and that was all she said.
Fu Shaoyu smiled and said, "It's not something I can't tell you. Pick up the letter on the table and take a look."
Since he said so, Fu Xiao didn't hesitate to speak. He stood up, picked up the letter, and sat back in his chair. "Brother Beiyuan, I read it."
"look..."
Fu Xiao opened the envelope and read the contents.
After reading it, she frowned, put the letter on the table, and looked at him, "So what are you going to do?"
Ye Beiyuan raised his eyebrows: "What do you think we should do?"
"I..." Fu Xiao originally wanted to say that of course he should deal with it directly, but then he thought that since he was worried, there must be something difficult to deal with.
"I have no idea,"
Her thoughts were all shown on her face. Ye Beiyuan naturally knew what she was thinking. He smiled and turned to hand the letter to Fu Shaoyu next to him. "Take a look. What do you think I should do?"
Although Fu Shaoyu was somewhat surprised that he would actually show him a confidential letter, he still took it. After reading it, he pondered for a few seconds and slowly said, "You are probably worried about how to deal with it, right? One move can affect the entire body?"
Ye Beiyuan sighed, "Yes, it involves too much..."
"Then let's defeat them one by one... How stable can a relationship involving interests be?"
“Who should I start with?”
Fu Shaoyu tilted his head to look at him, "Start from the bottom..."
Ye Beiyuan chuckled: "Starting from the bottom? Do you think this is feasible? If you make a mistake... the whole situation will be over..."
"I think this is feasible. Whether the game is over or not depends on who you choose as the executor... Anyone with a little bit of brains won't ruin the whole game."
The two looked at each other, one with a slightly frowned brow, the other with a relaxed smile.
After a while, Ye Beiyuan's brows relaxed and he smiled, "You're right..."
He smiled and changed the subject, talking about something else.
After a long conversation, Ye Beiyuan was sure that Uncle Mu's son was also a capable man.
It's also very interesting to talk to, and it's very comfortable to chat.
They talked about another topic and both of them laughed. Suddenly, it seemed that Fu Xiao had not spoken for a long time, and Ye Beiyuan turned his head to look over.
I saw Fu Xiao was peeling peanuts and eating them, and she threw a large piece of peanut skins on the table.
He smiled and said, "Do it or not, drink some water..."
"Okay," she looked up at the two of them, "Are you done talking?"
"Well, we're done talking..."
Fu Xiao looked at the time and said, "We should leave too..."
"I can't leave," Ye Beiyuan said with a smile, "If Grandpa Mu doesn't send someone to call me at this time, it means that Grandpa is keeping me for dinner."
"Oh, then you guys chat, I need some water, I'm thirsty..."
As they chatted, dusk gradually fell and the few of them walked towards the main courtyard of the Ye family.
After having dinner at the Ye family, as it was getting dark, Old Master Ye didn't keep them any longer. He just smiled and asked Fu Xiao and his sister to come often.
They agreed with a smile.
After leaving the Ye family and waving goodbye to Du Li who came to see them off, they got in the car and returned.
Fu Xiao looked at the driver in front of him, "Go back to me..."
The driver started the car, and Mr. Mu looked at them with a smile, "What did you talk about in Beiyuan?"
Fu Xiao smiled and said, "Brother talked to him a lot. I ate half a pound of peanuts in his study."
"Haha, his study is usually very serious, only you dare to eat without restraint..." Mr. Mu looked at Fu Shaoyu, "What did you talk about?"
"Just chatting, but..."
Fu Shaoyu smiled meaningfully: "He asked me about my impressions of the two countries...Although he said it in a joking tone, I think he cares about this question."
Mr. Mu paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Beiyuan received a different education since he was a child, so it's not surprising that he would ask this, but don't be afraid, he has no ill intentions..."
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