Fang Shiyan isn't only busy with things in the entertainment industry these days; he also has many things to handle at his company.
The company is indeed facing some problems, which are quite tricky. So Fang Shiyan has been in meetings all afternoon and has no time to pay attention to what's happening online.
By the time the company meeting ended, it was already 8 p.m.
As dusk fell, and the streets outside bustled with traffic, Fang Shiyan stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly reflecting on the events of the morning.
Jiang Ruyue wants him to get a divorce, even though he used to look forward to being with her.
But now that things have really come to this, he is not as happy as he imagined; in fact, he feels a sense of emptiness somewhere inside.
With the online incident escalating to such a great extent, Fang Shiyan was certain that Wen Yixing must have seen her and Jiang Ruyue's news online.
Thinking of this, Fang Shiyan couldn't help but look down at his phone on the table.
Since the incident was exposed this morning, he has not received a single message from Wen Yixing.
She wasn't angry, nor did she send him messages to question him about what happened, or even make a phone call to him.
This state was somewhat abnormal. Thinking of the serious expression on her face when she mentioned divorce, Fang Shiyan suddenly felt a sense of panic that he couldn't control.
The assistant standing not far from Fang Shiyan noticed that his boss seemed a bit absent-minded today, staring blankly at his phone. He glanced at it discreetly and saw the words "Wen Yixing" displayed on the screen.
I know the assistant.
This is the boss's wife. Although she has never been to the company, the boss has never made it public.
Could it be that the couple had a fight because of what happened today?
The assistant was making wild guesses when a phone suddenly rang in the office, startling him.
Fang Shiyan was about to call Wen Yixing when Lu Xingye called first.
After the call connected, there was silence on the other end. Fang Shiyan asked first, "How is it?"
Lu Xingye's voice was a little muffled: "We couldn't find anything."
"The other party is quite powerful," Lu Xing said. "However, I'm certain it wasn't Yunhua who did it, and it shouldn't be your company's competitor either, but..."
Lu Xing paused for a moment, then asked, "Did you offend some important person?"
Fang Shiyan: "Hmm?"
Lu Xing also felt that Fang Shiyan probably didn't know either, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him to do such a thing. "Forget it, I'm having dinner with Jing Shao tonight. I'll ask him if he can help. If not, I'll go to my brother."
"Are you coming over for dinner tonight? It's on me."
Fang Shiyan really wasn't in the mood to eat out today. "No, I'll eat at home today."
"Okay." Lu Xing also deliberately dragged out his words in a nonchalant manner, "Your wife is a great cook, isn't she? It's so nice to eat at home."
“You can invite me to your house for dinner again that day. I’ve been thinking about it ever since I ate there once.” Lu Xing also laughed. “Shen Jingshao ate at your house last time, and he said it was very good. You know how picky he is about food, right?”
"Okay." Fang Shiyan looked out the window. "I'll invite you over for a meal when you have time."
Lu Xingye: "Then it's settled!"
After hanging up the phone, Fang Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up his coat and was about to leave the office when his secretary knocked on the door. Seeing that he was in the office, she said, "Mr. Fang, someone has brought you a lunchbox."
Fang Shiyan stared at the white cloth bag in his secretary's hand for a few moments, then nodded, "Put it on the table first."
After placing the items on Fang Shiyan's desk, the secretary left.
The meeting went on until eight o'clock, and he hadn't eaten anything, so he was indeed a little hungry.
Fang Shiyan took his lunchbox to the private dining and rest area. He had a bad stomach. In the past, Wen Yixing would have the family driver bring him the meals she cooked every day at noon. As time went on, his mealtimes became more regular, and his stomach gradually improved.
This dining cubicle was set up by Wen Yixing at his insistence after his marriage, so that he could eat more easily.
The lunchbox was white and contained four dishes.
The smell was a bit strange, but Fang Shiyan still picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.
He then frowned and swallowed the food in his mouth.
It's too spicy!
Due to his health condition, he can't handle spicy food very well.
Wen Yixing never puts chili peppers in her cooking.
Fang Shiyan picked up his phone, intending to send a message to Wen Yixing, but first saw a message from Jiang Ruyue.
Did you receive your dinner?
Fang Shiyan was slightly taken aback, then replied: 【You did this?】
Jiang Ruyue: [Mmm, is it delicious?]
Fang Shiyan drank half a glass of water at once.
He remembered that Jiang Ruyue actually really liked spicy food.
She probably forgot his taste, which is why she added chili peppers.
He replied to Jiang Ruyue: 【Delicious.】
Jiang Ruyue: [That's good.]
Fang Shiyan glanced at the lunchbox on the table, picked up the lid, slowly closed it, and typed a few more words: "Thank you, you've worked hard."
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Wen Yixing was in a good mood today and made her son's favorite braised pork ribs and curry chicken.
After all, it was just the mother and son at home, and they didn't cook much food, just enough for themselves.
Fang Jingyao ate with great relish and belatedly realized that since his rebirth, his mother had rarely cooked, and the family chef had been cooking most of the time.
Fang Jingyao, munching on the fragrant ribs, looked up and asked, "Does Mom not like cooking?"
Wen Yixing placed a freshly served bowl of lotus leaf and white fungus porridge in front of Fang Jingyao and asked, "There is some, why would Yaoyao ask that?"
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