"Uncle Li, if you have anything to say, can't we do it today?"

"Xiao Yu just came back, and you didn't even let her take a break. This is simply unjust."

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Ziyuan couldn't help but complain to Li Yunhua.

The other party was not angry. He knew very well what the boy was thinking. He just felt that the old man was wasting the time they spent together as a couple.

"I'm afraid it's not God's fault, but your fault, Yan Ziyuan. Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but you, a stinky boy, are the one who keeps chattering."

"You have nothing to do here, get out now."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Wherever my wife is today, I will be there, and no one can separate the two of us."

He pulled a chair for Song Fuyu like a big boss, and then sat down himself.

Li Yunhua called Song Fuyu mainly for studio matters.

"I have temporarily arranged two people to be on duty at the studio every morning and evening. They are responsible for the safety of the studio. Patrols will also be increased at night to prevent anyone from causing trouble."

"If there are not enough people, we will increase the number depending on the situation."

The security here is excellent. Apart from the two times when someone stole vegetables, no other thefts have happened.

But it is better to be safe than sorry. After all, this small studio, the size of three mobile homes, carries a project worth hundreds of millions. Not to mention two people, even 20 people would not be too much.

"As long as it doesn't disturb the employees' work, I have no problem with it."

"Don't worry. Your people will go to get off work as usual. They will not monitor your behavior. They are mainly responsible for maintaining the security of the studio and keeping things safe."

Song Fuyu was very satisfied with Li Shuhui's action.

At least in terms of safety, she can rest assured. If there are problems in the studio in the future, there will be someone to cover her, and the responsibility will not be entirely on her.

"Uncle Li, is there anything else?"

"Um... that is..."

Li Yunhua looked at her eagerly, wanting to say something but feeling a little embarrassed to speak.

"Wife, let's go, he has nothing to say."

Li Yunhua knew Yan Ziyuan very well, and Yan Ziyuan knew him the same way.

The two were both uncle and nephew, as well as superiors and subordinates, and they spent a long time together. Before they got married, it was common for Yan Ziyuan to have meals at the Li family.

"Hey! Boy, why don't I have anything to say!"

"Then why are you being so shy?!"

"I'm a little embarrassed to say this."

"Uncle Li, you want to ask about money, right?"

"Yes~"

Li Yunhua breathed a sigh of relief when Song Fuyu guessed his thoughts. It was really embarrassing to talk about money with a junior!

"We have received part of the balance from the foreign customer. As for the 5% on our side... well... you know..."

"My side is in your father's hands?!"

"Well, that's right for now."

"The dividends promised to you were remitted by my father. You can ask him."

"Yan Changsheng, that bastard! He actually lied to me!"

"He called me a few days ago, and I mentioned it to him, but he said no!"

"No, I'll call him now!"

It was agreed that the dividends would be received in about half a year, and now seven months have passed... I trusted him so much, but ended up being cheated... I'm so angry!

In fact, the money was in the hands of Yan's father, and he had no intention of teasing him. The main reason was that the money allocated to the military region had to be reviewed by the leader above. But he was not in the country at the moment, so he could only wait until he came back.

When I came out of Uncle Li’s office, it was already time for dinner.

Song Fuyu was a little tired, but Yan Ziyuan didn't want to waste time, so the couple finally decided to go to the cafeteria together to have dinner.

On the way from the office to the cafeteria, Song Fuyu greeted everyone all the way and his face was almost frozen with smile.

"Wrong decision. I should have gone home to eat."

So many people greeted her along the way, and when she entered the cafeteria, there were even more people.

"Why don't you wait here for me? I'll go to the cafeteria to pack some food and we can go home and eat."

"That's fine~"

"Wait here for me, I'll be back soon."

Yan Ziyuan ran into the cafeteria quickly and came out with a lunch box in less than five minutes.

"Walk!"

"Today we have braised pork with marinated eggs. Old Yu knew you were coming back, so he beat two extra eggs for me, and even more potatoes."

Although Song Fuyu had not eaten in the cafeteria many times, Old Yu, who served the food, was deeply impressed by her.

Others complained about their shaking hands when serving the dishes, but she was different. When everyone asked for more meat, the more the better, she asked for more potatoes and asked the chef to help her remove the fat from the dishes as much as possible.

When he got home, Yan Ziyuan carried the lunch box in one hand and held Song Fuyu in the other. He pushed her against the door and gave her a "long-awaited" deep kiss.

"Wife, I miss you so much."

"I missed you, too."

"Then why don't you call me."

"Before I left, we agreed to call each other every two days. In all these days, you only called me three times."

When he said this, Song Fuyu felt like he was about to turn into a crying monster. A grown man in his twenties, he seemed a little aggrieved.

"Why didn't I realize you were so love-brained before?"

She pinched the soft flesh on Yan Ziyuan's waist and said with a smile.

"Love-brained? What does that mean?"

"It's a concept that love is supreme. As long as you have a partner, you will put all your thoughts on that person. Some people may even lose themselves."

"Is it bad?"

“It’s really hard to say.”

"You are my wife, and I only love you."

"I have to go on missions most of the year, so if you really count it up, the time I spend with you is at most not much. The time I'm not on a mission is a rest for me. I didn't care what I did when I was alone before, but now that I'm married, I naturally want to spend more time with you and give you all my time."

"Compared to you, I feel like I've neglected you."

Perhaps because she had been single for 29 years, without a lover or family, she developed a workaholic mentality. Whenever she was working, she would devote herself to it and didn't like to be disturbed.

"It doesn't matter."

"You don't have to wait for me at home. I can also wait for you at home."

It is impossible to measure whose work is more important or equally important among them. They are all shining in different fields and trying to become better versions of themselves.

"When you're not home, I'll just look at the pictures, but it would be better to get a call."

"Speaking of photos, why do you always carry them with you? How dangerous!"

One more photo, one more face, means one more risk of being identified.

"Don't worry, I will only bring your photo with me for missions with a very low risk factor. For such missions, I don't even need to carry guns or other equipment. If there is even the slightest danger, I will never take your photo with me on an adventure."

Yan Ziyuan is the type of person who is very clingy when he is at home.

Once he walked out of the house and Song Fuyu was no longer around, he became calmer and more ruthless than anyone else.

In Mrs. Liu's words, he is more humane only when he is with Xiaoyu.