Chapter Fifty-Nine: "She's the person I wanted to marry when I was eighteen..."
Chapter 58
Sheng Jiayu on the other end never expected to hear Fu Linzheng's deep, cold voice on the phone; it was as if a thunderbolt had struck his mind.
……Mrs? ! ! ! !
In Sheng Jiayu's eyes, his and Rong Weiyue's family background was considered well-off in Beijing, but it was not on the same level as the top-tier financial family like Fu Linzheng's.
He did notice Fu Linzheng's unusual behavior towards Rong Weiyue tonight, but he always thought it was just a leader's ulterior motives towards his subordinate. But now he realized that they were actually husband and wife.
His mind was a complete mess: "President Fu, you...you and Yueyue are married..."
Fu Linzheng looked at the little girl, who was as white as a glutinous rice ball, nestled softly in his arms. Her slightly messy black hair was spread behind her, and her clear, innocent almond-shaped eyes were blushing with shyness. The little seashell that was biting his wedding ring was still popping.
She's both innocent and foxy; only he can see this side of her.
Men have an insatiable, possessive nature.
Fu Linzheng turned on the speakerphone, casually placed it to his ear, his breath heavy, his fingertips repeatedly twirling, and a slight smile played on his lips:
“Yueyue wants to keep a low profile, our relationship isn’t public yet. She was being mischievous tonight and put on a show in front of Mr. Sheng. I’ll teach her a lesson.”
The kitten clung tightly to his arm, almost suffocating, its cheeks flushed red like peach pancakes frying in a pan, and it couldn't help but angrily bite his wrist.
Waaaaah, this person is so mean...
Upon hearing Fu Linzheng's words, Sheng Jiayu's head was buzzing.
He originally intended to pursue Rong Weiyue during his trip back to Beijing, but he knew the gap between himself and Fu Linzheng. They were not even on the same starting line. Ironically, he had just maliciously speculated about Fu Linzheng's intentions and almost confessed to Rong Weiyue in front of him.
Feeling both nervous and embarrassed, Sheng Jiayu was overwhelmed with mixed emotions and suddenly couldn't speak. Fu Linzheng felt the little girl in his arms spill her lemonade and bury her face in his shoulder. Dark circles rose in his eyes, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he had lost all interest in dealing with the others.
“Mr. Sheng, if there’s nothing else, that’s all for now. Yueyue and I need to get some rest.”
Sheng Jiayu responded mechanically, and Fu Linzheng hung up the phone and tossed it aside.
He hugged the girl again, his deep breaths enveloping her, wanting only to hold her tightly: "Baby, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this when you're on the phone? Do you like it that much?"
It's already infuriating enough on a normal day.
Today it happened even faster than he expected.
Rong Weiyue hadn't expected this man to be so bold. She wanted to bury herself in his clothes, but she scolded him shyly, "He must have heard everything..."
Fu Linzheng leaned down and bit her earlobe, his breath hot: "So what if he heard? Who told him to be so bold as to covet my wife?"
He was jealous all night because she called him his boss. He didn't even have a proper title while standing next to her, and yet someone dared to jump on him so close to her.
How could he remain unmoved?
She bit him again. "I'm ignoring you, you bad dog."
Fu Linzheng chuckled softly, sat up, and leaned against the headboard. He was covered in a thin layer of sweat, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Beneath his bulging chest muscles, the lines of his abs and V-line were sculpted like a sculpture, and the cold, alluring black mole seemed to be greeting her.
Her face turned red instantly.
Who could stand seeing him like this...?
He turned to look at her, his eyelid mole half-raised, and whispered in a hoarse, seductive voice:
"Baby, come here, okay?"
Rong Weiyue felt as if tiny ants were nibbling at a peach shortbread in her heart, and after a few seconds she couldn't help but move over.
The next moment, she was held in his arms.
Her head was higher than his, and the man placed one hand on her waist. His wedding ring buckled again, and he pressed his passionate kiss against her, his love almost reaching his heart.
She was completely disoriented, her voice sweet and tearful, "Fu Linzheng..."
He looked up and pecked at her chin, asking in a hoarse voice:
Do you like it?
Rong Weiyue bit her lip and told the truth, "I like it."
After a while, she snuggled into his arms, and Fu Linzheng kissed her cheek, praising her in a hoarse voice, "Baby, you were able to eat three pieces of wood today, that's amazing."
She took small breaths and mumbled shyly, "I'm fine."
With him around, these things are naturally no problem...
Fu Linzheng smiled, his dark eyes fixed on her. "So, do you still want it?"
Her eyelashes fluttered, and she obediently admitted, "I want..."
He leaned down, his fingertips intertwining with hers, a thin layer of sweat dripping from his chin onto her shoulder. He sank into the soft bedding, whispering sweet nothings in her ear:
"Baby, hold me tight."
The night outside the window was hazy, the lights were blurred by the mist, leaving only the city lights twinkling in the distance, like stars.
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The next day, the sky outside the window was clear and bright, and the warm winter sun rose, casting brilliant sunlight that illuminated the room.
Around seven o'clock in the morning, Fu Linzheng woke up first and saw that the little girl in his arms was still fast asleep. Her face was fair and gentle, her eyes were closed, and her long and thick eyelashes covered her eyelids, like a little white fluffy ball.
The first thing I see when I wake up every morning is her; that's the happiest moment of my life.
His heart softened, and he gently kissed the girl's cheek, tucked her in, and then got up to tidy up the room.
After washing up, he left the bedroom, fed Hu Hu, and went out to train.
When Rong Weiyue woke up, it was already past nine o'clock.
She turned over and felt an excessive acidity in her body, like dried white radish soaked in vinegar. What followed was the scene from last night.
Waaaaah, you're crazy...
Fu Linzheng is a dog...
At first, she liked it very much, but later she was so tired that she went into hibernation mode. Fu Linzheng coaxed her with gentle sweet talk while intensifying his banging.
I've never seen such a perverted and thuggish person...
Rong Weiyue shrank under the covers, opened her phone, and saw that Sheng Jiayu had sent her several business cards and a text message that morning:
[Yueyue, I didn't know you and Fu Linzheng got married. I'm sorry. I hope we can still be like brother and sister. I've recommended your studio to several friends; they're interested in your filigree inlay work. Could you add them?]
After a good night's sleep last night, Sheng Jiayu calmed down this morning and realized that there was no possibility for him either. He still chose to offer his blessings, after all, she was a younger sister he had watched grow up, and he sincerely hoped that she would be happy.
Rong Weiyue felt guilty and texted him to apologize: "Brother Jiayu, I should have told you privately yesterday. Fu Linzheng and I will treat you to dinner another time when you're free."
Sheng Jiayu: [It's okay, I understand. I'm just really surprised. Did you two get together recently?]
Rong Weiyue: [I started dating in high school, then broke up and got back together for some reasons.]
As Sheng Jiayu listened, he could also sense the depth of their feelings.
Sheng Jiayu: [Wishing you a long and lasting relationship, and also please apologize to President Fu for me, I'm afraid he'll hold a grudge against me [facepalm]]
Rong Weiyue smiled and said, "It's alright, he won't."
Fu Linzheng didn't take yesterday's events to heart. Later, Fu Linzheng and Sheng Jiayu had some work-related interactions, and the former even introduced him to connections. Sheng Jiayu gradually understood the many prejudices against him from the outside world and genuinely admired him.
After hanging up the phone, Rong Weiyue dragged her tired and sore body to wash up. Her phone rang with a call from Fu Linzheng. She answered, and a deep, gentle voice came from the other end: "Is the baby awake? I bought you your favorite wonton soup and sweet glutinous rice soup. Remember to eat them."
Hmph, you went too far last night, and now you know to make amends.
She said in a deliberately indifferent tone, "I won't eat."
The man in the red and black racing suit, leaning against the race car, waited for the engineer to inspect it. Hearing this, he had already anticipated her attitude upon waking up this morning, and chuckled teasingly, "What's wrong? Feeling sore all over?"
"I can't even get up..."
Rong Weiyue's voice unconsciously carried a hint of coquettishness: "If I have to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor again, just wait and see. Anyway, don't talk to me all day."
Fu Linzheng smiled and coaxed softly, "I was wrong, so how can you forgive me?"
She wore her hair in a bun: "I will reflect deeply on my actions, write a report, and then make amends through my actions. I'll figure out the specifics myself."
Half an hour later, Rong Weiyue's phone kept ringing several times.
I picked it up and took a look—
These are several bank transaction records.
[Your account ending in 1139 received a transfer of 13,140,000.00 yuan from account ending in 1208 at 10:35. Current balance: 2,393,476,200.00 yuan.]
Fu Linzheng sent a message: [Baby, I was wrong. I shouldn't have made you kneel on the carpet like a kitten for so long last night. You were wagging your tail the whole time, so seductive. But I should have been more restrained and not let you make a mess of the carpet.]
Rong Weiyue: ...?
[Your account ending in 1139 received a transfer of 52,000,000.00 yuan from account ending in 1208 at 10:37. Current balance: 2,445,476,200.00 yuan.]
Fu Linzheng: [Baby, I was wrong. I shouldn't have carried you so fast last night and pressed you against the window. You said you liked it, so I let you come twice in three minutes.]
Rong Weiyue: ? ? ? ?
[Your account ending in 1139 received a transfer of 1,999,000,000.00 yuan from account ending in 1208 at 10:39. Current balance: 4,444,476,200.00 yuan.]
Fu Linzheng: [Baby, I was wrong. I wanted to take you to bathe last night, but you whined that you weren't full yet, so I took you to the bathtub instead. It's all my fault for not having enough self-control.]
Rong Weiyue: ...!!!
The man then sent a voice message, his voice exceptionally sincere: "Baby, is my attitude of admitting my mistake acceptable? I have deeply realized my mistake, but I will probably make it again next time."
"..."
How could this person be such a scoundrel?!
Her face turned bright red with anger. Rong Weiyue was so angry that she laughed. Unable to argue with his objective facts, she blocked him in a fit of rage.
Fuming, Rong Weiyue dragged Yin Lu on a shopping spree, intending to spend all of the man's "apology money," but even after swiping her fingers until they were sore, she still couldn't succeed.
Fu Linzheng's money is like his energy.
We can't use it all, we simply can't use it all QAQ.
Yin Lu laughed nonstop when she heard about this: "Rong Weiyue, I'm so envious of you! You have someone to serve you at night, and you can go on all sorts of shopping sprees during the day. You have money, love, and happiness. What an amazing life!"
So many people envy this but can only dream of it!
That evening, Rong Weiyue originally planned to go to Yin Lu's house to have a late-night chat with her best friend, but unexpectedly, Fu Linzheng and Hu An came to their house together and bought them a lot of late-night snacks and desserts.
These past two days, Yin Lu has accepted Hu An's advances, and the two are officially together. The four of them sat around in the living room, eating and chatting. Hu An peeled shrimp for Yin Lu, and the two laughed and chatted sweetly. After a while, Fu Linzheng hugged Rong Weiyue and said in a low, magnetic voice, clearly displeased:
"Honey, let's go home, okay? When did it become our turn to watch other people show off their love?"
Yin Lu and Hu An laughed. Yin Lu said, "Yueyue, for the sake of Fu Linzheng's pitiful state, just forgive him."
Rong Weiyue suppressed her lip, feeling it was inappropriate to be a third wheel any longer, and left first.
Fu Linzheng led Rong Weiyue into the elevator. She glanced at him and said, "I think you deliberately called Hu An over here, didn't you? Knowing I wasn't going back, you started with Yin Lu. You're so cunning."
Fu Linzheng put his arm around her, raising an eyebrow: "Do I need to call them? They can't wait to stick together right now. If we don't leave this late, won't we be disturbing their time together?"
Rong Weiyue muttered, "They haven't gotten to that point yet. Lulu said Hu'an is very honest."
Hearing her teasing, Fu Linzheng casually raised the mole on his eyelid, his dark eyes fixed on her: "Sorry, but I'm different from Hu An. I wanted you from the very first day we got together."
He made no attempt to hide his wickedness, and her cheeks flushed: "We were still in school back then..."
"So I'm not going to wait until after graduation?"
"..."
Stepping out of the elevator, Rong Weiyue said, "Anyway, you're the worst. Other people are much more gentlemanly than you."
Her voice was soft and sweet, sounding almost like she was being coquettish. Fu Linzheng's long, dark eyes smiled even more deeply. "How can I be a gentleman in front of you? Besides, don't you like me being bad? Who was it that offered themselves to you on the first night, telling me there was a 24-hour convenience store?"
Memories surfaced in her mind; the mischievous kitten's attempt to act well failed, a blush crept onto her face, and she laughed as she tried to run away.
When she got home that evening, Fu Linzheng didn't come over again, afraid that she was really not feeling well. He just lay down and chatted with her.
Rong Weiyue said she would be going on a business trip to Kazan, Russia next week. These past few days they have finished all the co-branded jewelry with the lacquer painting factory and are currently conducting quality inspections. Once everything is in order, they will be sent to Kazan next week. The jewelry will first participate in the Russian Traditional Crafts and Culture Integration Exhibition, and then be launched on e-commerce platforms in China and Russia.
We've all worked so hard together for so long, it's time to hand in our results.
Rong Weiyue couldn't help but dream: "I hope that through this cooperation, more people will know about our Chinese filigree inlay craftsmanship. This will not only help the lacquer painting factory pay off its debts, but also help Qingyue Pavilion continue to grow and make more money, ideally enough to make a living from one order for a year."
Fu Linzheng smiled and patted her head: "My wife is so capable, she can definitely do it."
He believed in her abilities and would do everything in his power to support her and help her see a wider world.
A few days later, Rong Weiyue set off for Kazan. The night before her departure, Fu Linzheng packed her luggage. He was going to attend a financial summit in Beijing for the next few days and would not be able to accompany her this time.
I prepared a thick coat, scarf, and warm clothes for her, as well as cold medicine and stomach medicine, in case she felt unwell, and gave her all sorts of instructions.
Rong Weiyue arched her eyebrows: "Fu Linzheng, why are you so clingy? Who was teasing me back then?"
Fu Linzheng smiled, kissing her brows and eyes, and said in a nonchalant tone:
"Isn't it perfectly legitimate for me to be clingy to my wife?"
He cherishes every day of the little girl he lost and found, and wants to stay by her side.
Rong Weiyue smiled: "I'll be back in three days. We video chat every day. If that doesn't work, you can look at our marriage certificate and photos every night so you can fall asleep."
She said she could picture him sitting on the edge of his bed at night, looking through photos, maybe even wiping away tears as he looked. It was so adorable.
Fu Linzheng chuckled in exasperation and bit her earlobe. "Wait, I'll make you pay for it when I get back in three days."
The next day, Fu Linzheng took Rong Weiyue to the airport. They flew in first class again, and Xiao Zhang, who had greeted them upon landing, was the same person who had greeted them before.
Accompanying them were Shu Jin, Lü Dan, and another employee from the promotion department. They arrived at the lacquer painting factory with ease. The co-branded jewelry had already been delivered in advance, and the transportation process was smooth without any damage to the items.
The night before the exhibition, everyone was helping to set up the booth. The employees of the lacquer painting factory and Nadya's uncle, Yevgeny, were all very nervous, wondering what would happen tomorrow. Yevgeny sighed and muttered, "We have pinned all the factory's hopes on this batch of jewelry. If we fail this time, the factory will be gone for good. I regret it now. How could we have taken such a big risk?"
Nadia gently patted her sleeping daughter in her arms and said softly, "Uncle, we should have some confidence now that we've come this far. I believe in Miss Weiyue. You've seen the jewelry this time. The combination of our lacquer painting and their filigree inlay design is really beautiful."
“Of course I think it’s beautiful,” Yevgeny said, looking at Rong Weiyue. “Miss Rong, how confident are you? You don’t seem nervous at all.”
Rong Weiyue was learning lacquer painting from the elderly woman who had lost a leg. After the local guide translated, she raised the corners of her lips and said softly, "I'm not entirely sure either, but I believe that people will see our sincerity towards the jewelry."
Heaven rewards diligence; if you give it your all, you will surely reap the rewards.
The exhibition opened the next morning.
Early in the morning, Rong Weiyue received a large bouquet of fresh and elegant hyacinths delivered by a special person. Hyacinths symbolize new life and hope. She saw the greeting card on it:
[Through the cold winter, spring is here, wishing my precious child a successful debut exhibition and all their wishes fulfilled. — Fu Linzheng]
Rong Weiyue looked at her, her lips curving shyly.
He truly is her thoughtful husband.
Shu Jin and the others were all moved by the romance: "President Fu may not have been there, but his sentiments were just as good."
Rong Weiyue sent the photo of the flowers to Fu Linzheng, thanking him for his congratulations. Fu Linzheng told her to focus on her work and to contact him anytime if anything came up.
At 9:00 AM sharp, after the exhibition started, many people flocked in, including professionals, merchants and buyers from the craft circles of various countries, as well as media reporters.
Before long, their exhibition area attracted a lot of attention.
This time, they created a total of five high-end light luxury jewelry collections, themed "Новоерождение (New Life)," which includes rings, necklaces, earrings, and other jewelry. The most eye-catching piece is a brooch called "Nirvana," which depicts phoenix wings in lacquer painting and then inlays the outline and feather shapes with gold thread. The craftsmanship is intricate and exquisite, and it is adorned with rubies, perfectly blending the classic and modern styles, like fireworks, making it stand out among many other works.
Rong Weiyue and Nadja patiently greeted the guests and welcomed everyone to try on the jewelry. Many were amazed by the pieces and praised them repeatedly.
Chinese and foreign reporters also came to interview: "Ms. Rong, why did you choose 'rebirth' as the theme for this series of jewelry?"
Rong Weiyue said softly: "Because in this era, many traditional crafts and modern aesthetics have clashed strongly. Many old factories and crafts have been submerged in the tide of the times. While we uphold our heritage, we must also innovate and change to adapt to the trend. Lacquer painting and filigree inlay, one from Russia and the other from China, have both experienced difficulties and crises. But as long as we join hands, we can be reborn and create new possibilities."
In the video, Rong Weiyue is dressed in an elegant and classic light blue cheongsam. Her figure is graceful and her eyes are sincere and clear: "For us, craftsmanship is not just a skill, but also a bond that connects people. I hope to convey to consumers not only gorgeous and exquisite jewelry, but also the courage and confidence to overcome difficulties."
As soon as he finished speaking, applause rang out from all around, and many people expressed their admiration.
Over the next two days, the popularity of their jewelry soared, far exceeding expectations. Multiple department stores, e-commerce platforms, and buyers from around the world placed orders, and a domestic luxury e-commerce platform also partnered with them. Meanwhile, many media reporters and television stations reported on the collaboration, especially the mainstream media in China.
This was undoubtedly a very impressive victory.
Based on the transaction amount reached this time, the lacquer painting factory's debts can be paid off in one go, and there will be a lot of extra funds for the future operation of the factory. When the employees learned of this, their worried faces finally showed long-lost smiles, and they hugged each other and cried tears of joy.
Nadya and Yevgeny were also very grateful to Rong Weiyue. Yevgeny said that he didn't have confidence at first, but it was Rong Weiyue's persistence that saved their factory.
Rong Weiyue: "This is not my achievement alone, but the result of the joint efforts of every employee in both factories. Fortunately, we all bravely took this step."
Yevgeny nodded with gratitude, while Nadya joked, "We need to start recruiting and mass-producing overnight, otherwise we won't be able to keep up."
Now there's definitely hope for the future.
After the exhibition ended, good news spread back to Qingyue Pavilion, and the studio was filled with jubilation. Some people said that they wouldn't have to worry about profits for the whole year to come. Shu Jin excitedly said, "Let's pack up and prepare to upgrade! Sister Weiyue said that we will also be expanding our staff. We're no longer a small, run-down studio!"
Rong Weiyue smiled and said that it was too early to be happy. They should see how the online retail feedback was next week, as that was the key to building brand awareness.
Meanwhile, Rong Weiyue also received messages of praise from Rong Chengye and Sheng Liu. He had been following this matter closely in China, and when he saw his daughter's interview on his phone, he truly realized that she had grown up to be exceptionally talented.
The two told her to get some rest, and she agreed. After they flew back to Beijing, she sent a message to Fu Linzheng before boarding the plane.
In fact, Fu Linzheng also helped her a lot at this exhibition. Last week, he contacted several domestic and foreign media outlets and even wrote letters of recommendation for her to several major domestic e-commerce platforms, endorsing her without mentioning their relationship, but using his name to vouch for her.
At first, Rong Weiyue felt embarrassed, thinking that she could only rely on him since she couldn't get married. But Fu Linzheng chuckled and said she was silly, and said softly, "We're married now, so what's mine is yours, right? You can rely on the wind, but how high you can fly in the end depends on yourself. Just fly higher with peace of mind. As long as you know that no matter where you go, I will always be there to catch you."
Rong Weiyue felt a lump in her throat, moved, and finally accepted the support with equanimity.
More than ten hours later, the plane landed at Beijing Capital International Airport.
As evening fell, fine snowflakes drifted down from the sky, blanketing the world in pristine white. After saying goodbye to her employees, Rong Weiyue walked towards the parking lot. Snowflakes silently settled on her. A moment later, she looked up and saw Fu Linzheng walking towards her—
The man wore a long black cashmere coat and black ankle boots. He was tall and slender, with a powerful aura. His deep, sharp black eyes were fixed on her, filled with intense love.
After not seeing him for many days, Rong Weiyue ran over with great joy, only to be picked up and spun around by him. She wrapped her arms around his waist, was wrapped in his coat, and looked up at him with bright eyes: "Azheng, I'm back."
Fu Linzheng smiled and reached out to pinch her cheek: "Check me over, have you lost weight? Have you caught a cold?"
"No, I've been wearing thick clothes these past few days and eating well," she winked at him. "Did you miss me?"
His dark eyes stared straight at me, filled with intense aggression: "What do you think? My whole body is thinking about you."
She blushed, "I think you're referring to those places..."
Fu Linzheng mischievously pressed, "Hmm? Which places?"
Leading her to the black Pagani, Fu Linzheng lowered his gaze and encircled her: "Did you miss me, baby?"
"No..." she said, contradicting herself.
Fu Linzheng chuckled lightly, pressing his tongue against his cheek. "Rong Weiyue, you don't want to sleep tonight, do you? Think it over before you answer."
Rong Weiyue wrapped her arms around his neck, her smile as bright as the moon: "No, I'm just kidding. I've missed you so much in just three days."
Fu Linzheng's heart churned, and he pulled her even tighter into his arms, holding her by the back of her neck, unable to resist leaning down to send her a passionate breath.
She closed her eyes and responded proactively.
After a while, Fu Linzheng stopped, took a deep breath, and whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice, "Let's go home and try a different position before we kiss again."
The girl's cheeks flushed, and Fu Linzheng immediately opened the car door and let her in.
The Pagani drove away, unaware that someone was taking pictures not far away.
Fu Linzheng booked a high-end Cantonese restaurant and took Rong Weiyue there for a good meal before taking her home.
Meanwhile, several photos have already been uploaded to the internet.
The person who posted the photo was just an ordinary netizen, and the caption read:
I just bumped into a couple in the airport parking lot. The snowy scenery was absolutely stunning, like they were filming a movie!
The scene freezes on a snowy night as dusk is falling. A tall, imposing man is pressing a woman against a black supercar and kissing her. The woman is petite and completely wrapped in his coat, snuggling into his arms. The man lowers his head and kisses her, domineering and forceful, yet lingering and full of love.
Snowflakes fluttered down, as if only the two of them remained in the world, creating a scene as beautiful as a still from a movie.
Because of the distance, the photo is a bit blurry. You can only vaguely make out the man's well-defined features and half of the woman's profile, but at a glance, they are a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
Netizens below were excited: [At first I thought it was a spoiler for a movie, and I was wondering when the Chinese entertainment industry got so lavish, and then I was told it was a candid shot by a passerby? Ahhh, I just screamed!]
[What a cool sports car! What a romantic snow scene! Is this really not staged? Both the man and woman have amazing figures!]
Netizens were amazed, saying the chemistry between the two was incredible, and many exclaimed how sweet they were. Then, some sharp-eyed car enthusiasts recognized the car as a Bugatti limited edition, with only one in mainland China.
The license plate number "京A·U0831" is a familiar series of license plates to anyone with even a little exposure to Beijing's social circles. It belongs to the Fu family, a prominent figure in Beijing's elite circles, and the future heir to the Mingheng Group.
This man is actually Fu Linzheng?!
Although Fu Linzheng keeps a low profile online and focuses more on his career, his good looks have long been known in the racing and fashion circles. Anyone who knows about racing knows him. As the first Chinese driver to win the F1 World Championship and the heir of Mingheng Group, he has never lacked attention.
Car enthusiasts flocked to the scene upon hearing the news, and immediately recognized Fu Linzheng. His car, his watch, his height, appearance, and aura confirmed it was indeed him.
Wait a minute—who is his relative?!
In no time, the hashtag #Mingheng's heir kisses a mysterious woman in front of a Bugatti# quickly became a trending topic, causing an uproar across the internet.
The atmosphere in this photo is absolutely amazing; netizens are going crazy for it!
[Help! This kiss is so sweet! Prince Mingheng and his little princess, any ladies out there want to create content for this?!]
[Oh my god, Fu Linzheng is so handsome, better than many male celebrities, and his sister is Ni Yin!]
These siblings are absolutely stunning!
I checked Fu Linzheng's resume, it's amazing! He's talented and good-looking, isn't he much better than those male celebrities in the Chinese entertainment industry whose acting skills are... questionable?
I'm totally hooked! I need his match videos!
[I'm a huge fan of his, and I'm heartbroken. Is he dating someone? Didn't he say he was single last year?]
I can't see the girl's face clearly, but she seems to have a very elegant air about her.
So who is this woman?! Does nobody know?!
The entire internet was curious about who this woman was, until suddenly a netizen posted a comment: "[This woman looks like Rong Weiyue...?]"
Many people online don't know Rong Weiyue yet, but quite a few people immediately came out to popularize her, saying that she is the owner of a filigree inlay intangible cultural heritage studio, has more than two million followers on Weibo, and often livestreams herself making jewelry.
Soon, someone noticed in the live stream replay that she was wearing the same light blue classic cheongsam as in the photos, sparking a heated discussion across the internet and pushing the matter to even greater heights of attention.
[This young lady has such a refined air about her; she speaks so gently. I thought she was some female celebrity, but it turns out she's an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage. That's amazing!]
Putting their faces together, their looks are absolutely stunning! It makes them even more adorable.
I really like this lady. I've watched her live stream before; she's very skilled and a really gentle person. Even when trolls come to her stream, she doesn't get angry. She's such a pure and wonderful girl.
[One is a race car driver, the other a filigree beauty—I'm shipping them!]
Many people praised it, while others expressed disbelief: "Seriously? How can you make that judgment based on just one piece of clothing? One is a top-tier rich kid, the other runs a small studio; they seem completely unrelated."
[Didn't you guys notice? Rong Weiyue is the jewelry designer for "Frost and Snow Ballad," and Mingheng is the production company behind the TV series. Are you sure there's no connection between them?]
[...It's chilling to think about. Was she using this opportunity to climb the social ladder? Otherwise, how could her small studio have landed such a huge project as "Frost and Snow Chant"?]
[Whether she's his girlfriend or not is still uncertain. There's no such thing as true love in wealthy families; maybe he's just playing around.]
Don't be fooled by appearances. You never know what kind of person this kind of woman is behind the scenes. She has a lot of tricks up her sleeve when it comes to doing business.
[What's the content of the preceding text? Is this already spreading sexually explicit rumors about women?? Accusing someone of using connections without any evidence? Get lost, you female rivals!!]
[Yeah, it's obvious in the picture that Fu Linzheng took the initiative, how can they blame the woman for that? That's insane.]
[Anyway, I don't believe it. 99% of the time it's a one-night stand. Believe me or not, the guy's side will be issuing a PR statement to deny it soon. If they admit she's his girlfriend, I'll eat a can of herring.]
The comments section on the trending topic was already in an uproar, while at that moment at home, in apartment 3401 of Heshengting, water was steaming in the bathroom.
The air was filled with the mist of steam. The little girl nestled softly in his arms, being cared for by him. The two had just expressed their longing for each other after three days of separation in the most poignant way.
After coming out of the bathroom, the little girl said she wanted to watch a movie at home, so she had just quenched her thirst once and would come back later.
Nestled in bed, the two were whispering sweet nothings when suddenly Fu Linzheng's phone rang. It was Huai Yu calling. He answered anxiously:
"Brother Zheng, photos of you and your wife have been posted online, and they're all over the internet now. They're trending on social media."
Fu Linzheng paused, a look of surprise flashing across his eyes.
He took out his phone, opened Weibo, and Rong Weiyue, nestled in his arms, asked him, "What's wrong?"
Fu Linzheng saw the trending topic, clicked on it to see the photos, and then showed them to her, a smile involuntarily playing on his lips:
"Baby, we've finally been photographed!"
Rong Weiyue: ? ? ?
When she looked at the photo, she realized it was a scene from the parking lot!
This was actually captured on camera...
Her heart pounded, and her face flushed bright red.
Her and Fu Linzheng's phones were bombarded with messages from all sides: their parents, classmates, employees of Qingyue Pavilion and the racing team, as well as friends like Yin Luxia and Sili, all asking about the situation.
Before the call ended, Huaiyu said, "Brother Zheng, there are some comments attacking your wife online. I've already arranged for people to suppress them, but the specific next steps are up to you to decide."
Upon hearing this, Fu Linzheng frowned. He had also seen the comments from some marketing accounts and trolls online, and it was clear that rivals were stirring up trouble and deliberately trying to mislead netizens.
He spoke in a low, cold voice: "Tell the public relations department to deal with all the negative comments about my wife, collect evidence of all the rumors and slanders, and sue them all."
"Understood, Brother Zheng."
After hanging up the phone, Rong Weiyue held his hand and said softly, "Don't be angry, it's okay. That's how it is online, there are a lot of hurtful things said."
Fu Linzheng hugged her, "It doesn't matter if they insult me, but they can't insult you even once."
Rong Weiyue arched her eyebrows, and the man's eyes churned with emotion as he looked at her and said in a hoarse voice, "Yueyue, shall we go public? I want to protect you openly and honestly."
No matter the occasion, he wanted to protect her.
Keeping it hidden for so long is simply not in line with Fu Linzheng's usual high-profile style.
Upon hearing this, Rong Weiyue's heart stirred.
Actually, she was embarrassed to go public at first, but after thinking about it, she realized that more and more friends knew about it now, and the media would dig it up sooner or later. So instead of hiding it, she decided to face it openly and honestly. Since there would be rumors whether she hid it or went public, she might as well make herself happy.
Moreover, she also wanted to make Fu Linzheng happy.
His love for her was direct and intense, and she could not back down. Even if some people said she was unworthy or that she was climbing the social ladder, so what? Life was their own, and they did not need to prove their feelings to anyone.
She looked up at him, her eyes crinkling with a smile, and said, "Okay."
At this moment, the online arguments are getting increasingly heated:
[Maybe this is just a publicity stunt by the woman; she's really shrewd when it comes to doing business.]
[I also think it's a staged photoshoot to generate buzz, and the photos with the "Young Master Mingheng" tag might even be ones she had someone take.]
[Really? But this is so sweet, I really love shipping it...]
[Heh, as expected, capital makes you consume whatever it wants; they're all a bunch of brainless idiots.]
It's just the world of the rich; who doesn't know how chaotic your social circle is?
[@RongWeiyue, do you dare to respond? What exactly is your relationship with the heir of Mingheng?]
[Fu Linzheng probably just wants to dump her; she doesn't dare say a word.]
Just as the internet was in an uproar, Fu Linzheng's personal Weibo account, which has tens of millions of followers, suddenly posted a pinned message.
The Weibo post included two photos.
One is a graduation photo they took under a camphor tree the year they graduated from high school, and the other is their marriage registration photo.
The accompanying text perfectly captured Fu Linzheng's arrogant and flamboyant tone:
I'm here to clarify something. I'm sorry, but @容微月 is indeed not my girlfriend, but my wife. This is officially confirmed and protected by the state.
From high school until now, she's the girl I fell for at first sight, the one I relentlessly pursued and liked for seven years. It's not that she's dating above her station; it's that I've tried every possible way to win her over.
She was my first love, the person I wanted to marry when I was eighteen, and the only true love of my life.
I'm very protective of my wife; my principle is that her happiness comes first. I can't bear to see her suffer any injustice. All the malicious rumors against her have been documented, and I, Fu Linzheng, will pursue them all to the end, leaving no one unpunished.
The entire internet: ?! !!! !!! !!! !!!
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Author's note: Ahhh, Fu Linzheng, don't love her too much! [crying][crying] I can't stand anyone bullying Yueyue!
Fu Linzheng: I've been waiting for this day for so long, it's awesome!
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300 random red envelopes! Have a great holiday, everyone! I've updated 10,000 words today, and there will be another update tomorrow at noon! [Sparkling eyes] Most updates from now on will be every other day because of the rankings, so please understand, my darlings. I'll let you know the update time in advance! [Kiss][Kiss]
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