Fu Yijian narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Go back to the villa first."

"Yes." The assistant immediately changed direction and went to Fu Yijian's villa.

Afterwards, Fu Yijian explained to Ye Ruohuan: "Go to my house tonight, and I will send you back tomorrow."

Ye Ruohuan nodded nervously, she understood what Fu Yijian meant.

If Fu Yijian sent them home, Ye Ruohuan's private residence would be exposed, and more disturbances would follow.

This was the first time in Ye Ruohuan's life that she was followed home by reporters. She rubbed her fingers nervously and looked back from time to time, always finding a business car following closely behind her.

Fu Yijian turned her head over, pressed it against his chest, and said, "Be good, stop looking."

Ye Shuo, who was standing by, felt very strange. He asked curiously, "Brother, are you playing hide-and-seek?"

The two adults sitting in the back were stunned at the same time. Ye Ruohuan hesitated, not knowing how Fu Yijian would answer Ye Shuo's question.

Fu Yijian said calmly: "No, this is a game of dog chasing people."

Ye Ruohuan paused and laughed out loud. Fu Yijian was too venomous and never let anyone go. Ye Shuo was even more confused. Where was the puppy behind him?

Ever since Fu Yijian ordered the paparazzi to be banned last Friday, they came to him again unwillingly.

After lurking at the airport for three days and three nights, they finally waited for the target person to appear on the third night.

This was mainly because Fu Yijian's figure and appearance were too easy to recognize, plus there was a woman and a child with him. After checking all these one by one, the paparazzi quickly found him.

When Fu Yijian came into their sight, they immediately raised their cameras and kept pressing the shutter buttons. In order to avoid the airport being blocked again, they quickly sent the photos to the editor in the studio.

They don't care whether what they see is real or not, or whether what they take is clear or not. They have mouths on their bodies and are only responsible for publishing gossip. As for what the public says, it is their own business.

They saw that Fu Yijian and his group were about to walk out of the airport gate. They hurriedly packed up and tried to follow them, but were stopped at the door.

One of the reporters recognized the airport manager and asked arrogantly, "Manager Zhang, what's going on?"

Manager Zhang smiled slightly and said, "Sorry, it's just a routine inspection."

The reporters showed their cameras to the security guards for inspection, only to find that none of the photos in them were recorded. The security guards looked at each other in bewilderment, as this was different from the script they had expected.

"Which VIP client have we photographed again?" the reporter just asked.

The reporters knew this trick would happen, so they sent out the photos in advance and deleted the data on the memory card.

Manager Zhang's face turned ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Let it go."

After walking out of the airport gate, the reporter who had a somewhat arrogant attitude just now immediately called his colleague and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Did you catch up?"

"They wanted to get rid of us, but they must have been discovered." The reporter's colleague stared at the luxury car in front.

"Tell me your address and we will follow you right away." After getting an address, the reporter hurriedly caught up with his colleagues.

The villa complex where Fu Yijian lives has a complete security system, and no unfamiliar vehicles are allowed to enter without the owner's permission.

So he wasn't worried at all that the paparazzi would continue to follow him.

However, even if Fu Yijian had taken all possible precautions, there were still some who slipped through the net. When he brought Ye Ruohuan back home, the news had already spread.

This time it is not Ye Ruohuan’s “scandal” or “rumor”, but good news.

"Mr. Fu and his girlfriend spend a sweet time together," the news quickly spread throughout the city.

Whether it is radio broadcasts, TV evening news, or major websites, similar content is promoted.

Ye Ruohuan took her mobile phone and turned it on. All the apps pushed the news to her at the same time.

She looked at the headlines speechlessly, feeling that the media reporters had exaggerated certain elements and added something sensational.

She frowned slightly, somewhat displeased to see her privacy and whereabouts exposed in the news.

Ye Ruohuan's mood was obviously affected. She looked at the annoying phone and thought it would be better to leave it with Fu Yijian where she couldn't see it.

Just as she was about to put down her phone, a piece of news popped up on the page, which was a hot search from two days ago.

It turned out that after the news broke today about Fu Yijian and Ye Ruohan arriving in the city, the intelligent system automatically retrieved and pushed out the highest-traffic news related to this in the past two days.

When Ye Ruohuan saw the title, she suddenly paused. She took back her phone in disbelief and opened the news page.

After quickly browsing the entire news, Ye Ruohuan's face turned pale.

She went to the search page and typed in her own name, and what popped up were the scandals that broke out on Friday night and Fu Yijian's subsequent clarifications.

She was shaking with anger because those unscrupulous media reporters almost took a picture of Ye Shuo's face.

But at the same time, she had a question in her mind: why didn't Fu Yijian tell her these things?

Ye Ruohuan's eyes turned, and she suddenly remembered that Fu Yijian had taken away her cell phone the morning after she arrived in H City.

Is it because of this incident?

He originally wanted to hide this matter from Ye Ruohuan. After Ye Ruohuan got her phone back, she couldn't see any trace of this news at all.

If the system hadn’t automatically popped up the information, Ye Ruohuan wouldn’t have known about this.

When Ye Ruohuan thought of this, her eyes became hot and she was deeply moved. Fu Yijian not only handled the news, but also clarified it for her. All of this warmed her heart.

Fu Yijian was discussing matters with his assistant in the study. He instructed the assistant behind him, "Huanhuan and I will attend the Ruan family's engagement party tomorrow night."

The friendship between the Ruan family and the Fu family only lasted for the previous generation, and there was no affection for this generation. So why would Fu Yijian attend their family's wedding banquet and specifically ask them to bring Miss Ye along?

The assistant didn't understand what Fu Yijian's intention was, but he believed that Fu Yijian had his own arrangements.

Fu Yijian continued to instruct: "After tomorrow night, you must clear a private schedule for me at noon."

"yes."

The assistant left the study, but saw Ye Ruohuan standing in the corridor, holding a glass of milk.

He said to Ye Ruohuan: "Boss Fu is inside."

Ye Ruohuan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Afterwards, Ye Ruohuan pushed open the door, walked in, and saw the man with his back to the door, his hands in his trouser pockets, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.