In the eyes of many outsiders, Shen Jia San Shao may have had a mental illness and some special hobbies that are not suitable for a rich young master, and has been receiving treatment abroad. Previously, there were reporters who took photos of Shen Jia San Shao entering and leaving certain hospitals overseas.

  Until this year, he returned to the country. Taking a photo of Shen San Shao at the airport, although it was not published in magazines, newspapers or weekly publications, it caused a stir on the forum, and some people even compared Shen San Shao's facial proportions with those of a popular star, without showing any inferiority. As a result, insiders revealed that a well-known film producer has already thrown an olive branch to Shen San Shao.

  It turns out that the Shen family is really good at genes?

  Now looking at it, it's indeed warm and jade-like. Standing in the ordinary hotel corridor can show a unique temperament, just like the red carpet is shining with starlight.

  The reporter threw out one question after another.

  "Shen Shao, is it really Miss Yang who asked you to come here?"

  Shen Jia-yu smiled and said: "It's me who wants to give Du Xiao a surprise. I booked the room in advance, sent her the key card, and let her come first."

  Suddenly someone said how romantic.

  "Excuse me, your wedding is less than two months away, has the guest list for the banquet been finalized?"

  "Now it's still in preparation, the specific time of the wedding has not been determined yet. When the time comes, I will give everyone a satisfactory explanation."

  "Shen Shao, may I ask if you really plan to enter the entertainment industry? I know that before studying abroad, you majored in directing and even filmed a movie, but it was stopped due to excessive content..."

  So, Shen Jia-yu is being closely watched by the media, mainly because he is also considered a half-insider in the industry. This time back home, some people previously said he would enter the entertainment circle and become a new director, but unexpectedly, he brought back half of a listed company instead.

  "It depends on the wishes of my future wife."

  Just as Shen Jia-yu finished speaking, the door opened.

  Yang Mu Xiao heard the words "future wife" and her eyelids twitched, the flashing lights in front of her made it hard for her to open her eyes. As Shen Jia Yu wrapped his arm around her waist, she deeply sensed a phrase "the more you try to hide, the more obvious it becomes".

  Originally thought could lift the engagement, now in front of all media showing affection. What's the talk about emotional breakdown?

  Yang Mu Xiao felt that his facial expression must be very stiff, wanting to smile but unable to.

  Shen Jia-yu had already led Yang Mu-xiao into the room, his tone warm and polite. "Sorry, there's no need for everyone to continue watching what happens next. Please leave."

  Some journalists may think Shen Jiayu has a good temper, taking a step forward. While taking pictures, they also did not forget to stick their heads in and look inside, as if wanting to investigate the clues in the hotel room.

  Shen Jia-yu took a step forward, stretching out his arm to block the doorway, his eyes already flashing with a few strands of severity: "This belongs to the category of private privacy, please have some journalistic integrity, and leave."

  After finishing speaking, Shen Jia-yu closed the door.

  As a result, the scandalous headline that the reporter had already drafted and was ready to release early in the morning became useless. Some people were ready to withdraw, while others were still waiting here for one night to see if there was any more material to expose.

  A journalist shook his head, "How could this be?"

  "How is it?"

  "Shen Jia-yu is now a completely different person, three years ago I followed this Shen junior, he was just a spoiled rich kid, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, apart from looking good, he spent 200 million on a female star to shoot a restricted movie which was later shut down, at that time I was always following his news..."

  "It can't be," another female journalist said, "If Shen Jia-yu is like that, then there are no good men in this world. I'm now looking forward to him returning to the entertainment industry, whether as an actor or director, at least he'll have more opportunities to appear on screen."

  Women generally have a special care for good-looking men. If this good-looking man is elegant and mature in his movements, it's even more different.

  The journalist shook his head: "Maybe he was stimulated by something and changed? But this change is too big, if it wasn't for the same skin bag, I would have thought it was another person."

  ………………

  Some chaotic voices were isolated outside the door, Yang Fuxiao immediately retracted her smile and took a step back, exiting the range that Shen Jiaoyu could protect.

  "Goodbye."

  "Still so formal?" Shen Jia-yu smiled and shook his head, "Just now on the phone was because of this thing worrying? Now that I'm here, don't frown anymore."

  Yang brushed off the dawn haze and suddenly remembered Shen Jia-yu's phone call from earlier.

  Is Shen Jia-yu here to save the scene?

  She glanced at Shen Jia-yu with a hint of worry still on her face, "Thank you, Young Master Shen."

  "If you really want to thank me, don't be so distant from me in the future."

  "Alright, Young Master Shen."

  Shen Jia-yu had no choice but to walk towards the bedside. Yang Wu-xian turned around and called out, "Wait!"

  Yang Fuxiao's eyes widened as he stared at the pair of men's leather shoes on the floor in Qingcheng, almost shouting out loud. Luckily, he bit his lip just in time and remained calm, hastily taking two steps forward to pull Shen Jiayou over. Shen Jiayou raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong?"

  "Uh... where are we sleeping tonight?"

  Shen Jia-yu smiled and looked at Yang Fu-xiao's slightly frightened expression, saying: "Don't worry, I'll sleep on the sofa, you sleep in bed. I didn't drink tonight, so I won't get drunk and do anything crazy."

  Yang shook his head: "No... I mean, let's go down and eat something first, I'm a bit hungry."

  "Should I order takeout over the phone?"

  Yang Fu Xiao immediately shook his head, "Let's go down and eat together."

  She just wants to get rid of Shen Jia-yu so that Gu Qing-cheng can slip out of the room.

  "Alright."

  After getting Shen Jia-yu's affirmation, Yang Fu-xiao finally let out a sigh of relief, but then she saw that at the edge of Shen Jia-yu's feet, there were scattered edges of a man's suit, and her eyelids suddenly twitched.

  This is...

  Gu Qingcheng is being intentional! He was clearly told to clean up all the things, but now he's finding one thing missing here and another thing missing there. Is he looking for attention?!

  Yang Mo Xiao had already picked up his bag from beside the bed and kicked the suit under the bed, pulling the quilt down to cover it.

  Shen Jia-yu looked towards the bathroom and said: "I'll go wash up."

  "Goodbye!"

  Shen Jia-yu turned around, sidled up: "Huh?"

  "The toilet here is broken! Just now when I was taking a bath, the hot water also broke down. It's hard to sleep in this hotel room."

  Splish-splash.

  Suddenly a sound of water flowing came from the bathroom, Yang Xiao's eyes widened in astonishment.

  Gu Qingcheng is playing with fire! Does he know it can be fatal?!

  "Hey, is anyone in the bathroom?"

  Shen Jia-yu looked towards the bathroom and took two steps forward, as if he wanted to take a look inside.

  Yang Mu Xiao's heart was racing fast, thinking that if Shen Jia Yu and Gu Qing Cheng really met face to face, especially in such an ambiguous environment, how would she explain it?

  Just as Shen Jia-yu had reached the bathroom door, with one hand grasping the doorknob, Yang Mo-xiao hastily walked up and took Shen Jia-yu's arm, "Come on, Jia-yu, I'm starving, let's go eat quickly."

  Shen Jia-yu turned around, lowering his head to look at the smile on Yang Fu-xiao's face, and was taken aback for a moment: "What did you call me?"

  Yang Mo Xiao took a deep breath, "Jia You ah, Shen Jia You."

  She lifted her face and smiled like a flower.

  Shen Jia-yu couldn't help but reach out and grasp Yang Mu-xiao's hand for a moment, Yang Mu-xiao stiffened slightly, not pulling away. "Let's go."

  "Uh-huh."

  Yang Mu Xiao pulled Shen Jia Yu out of the door and turned off the lights in the room, suddenly plunging everything into darkness.

  In the darkness, the bathroom door opened and a flash of light from the phone screen appeared inside. Looking at the already closed door, a fleeting expression of distraction floated across his face.

  A tall and slender man stood at the door frame, lit a cigarette, and in the room, there was still a faint scent of tobacco.

  His eyes flashed suddenly and saw a bright red light flashing in the floor-to-ceiling mirror behind the sofa.

  Gu Qingcheng walked to the edge of the door, turned on the light, and with two fingers holding a cigarette butt in his left hand, he came to the position behind the sofa, squatted down, and unexpectedly found a pinhole camera in a very hidden corner.

  His pupils contracted slightly as he looked into the room through the pinhole camera, coincidentally facing the large bed inside the hotel.

  He took down the camera, sneered and stood up to put on his suit jacket.

  ………………

  At the hotel entrance, in a private car, a woman saw through the window glass two people coming out of the hotel hand in hand, and she clenched her fists.

  Looking at these two people, one would really think they are a golden boy and jade girl, deeply in love.

  She thought that this time she had secretly informed the entertainment reporter to follow her, and Yang Fuxiao would be ruined. At most, she could find someone to go to that hotel room to make a scene, and Yang Fuxiao wouldn't be able to get away with it.

  This is all because Shen Jia-yu's arrival has messed everything up.

  Hatred and jealousy make people ugly.

  Looking back now, Yang Susu's entire face is distorted, even with a thick layer of makeup.

  The slender jade sitting behind him chuckled and said, "Don't be angry, anyway it's not the only time, there will be plenty of opportunities to fight again in the future."

  Yang Su said: "Bo Jie, you don't know, after next year's Spring Festival, I'm going to study in the UK."

  Bao Yu's eyebrows twitched: "You're going to England? To study abroad?"

  "It's not really, but I guess it's done with immigration."

  Bao Yu Xin's heart skipped a beat as she listened, propping up her chin and slightly rolling down the car window. She let the cold wind outside gently caress her face as she watched Shen Jia Yu open the car door for Yang Fu Xiao in the distance. The private car sped away, leaving behind a flash of magnesium light.

  Shen Jia-yu is her junior, three years ago she was in the acting department and he was in the directing department, so they were only one grade apart. At that time, Shen Jia-yu had even publicly confessed to Bao Yu-xin.

  "Looking at it this way, you'd better marry Shen San Shao."

  Yang Su didn't understand: "Why?"

  "This time you've called so many reporters, it's not a waste of effort," Bo Yu Xin raised her hand to roll up the car window again. "Such a public display of affection means the wedding is near, just wait and see, tomorrow's headlines won't be about your sister's scandal, but a big spread on her and Shen Jia San's romance that's stronger than gold."

  "But Shen San Shao's identity isn't..."

  "That's because you don't understand," Bo Yu Xin interrupted Yang Su Su's words, "The Shen family is one of the top families, and Shen Jia Yu also belongs to the inner circle. Gossipmongers love to target famous families and dig up secrets that can't be revealed in those wealthy households."

  Yang Susu suddenly realized after a moment's thought.

  So that's how it is.

  She smiled and said, "Thanks for reminding me, Sister Bao."

  Bao Yu Xin smiled slightly and then called out to the driver in front to start the car.

  "But don't you know that Gu Qingcheng is Shen family's cousin?"

  Yang Susu gasped, "What?!"

  "As expected, I didn't know," said Bao Yuxin, "Gu Qingcheng's mother is the fourth miss of the Shen family, and she is the youngest sister of Shen Zhou, the famous chairman of MSC, who dotes on her."

  Yang Suxin gritted her teeth, "Does Yang Fuchao know about this?"

  "You probably don't know, but your sister doesn't seem to be very gossipy," Bo Yu Xin took out a small bottle of nail polish from her bag and applied it to her nails, "You can choose a time to tell her this news and see how she reacts."

  ………………

  In a Western-style restaurant in the city center, Yang Xiao used very clumsy gestures to cut the steak on her plate for over ten minutes. In fact, her mind had long since left the table and was now elsewhere.

  Just now she couldn't forget what Shen Jia-yu said about the wedding to a group of reporters, and in front of the media, he pretended to be tough, but couldn't openly change his mind.

  Is she really going to marry out? She still hasn't figured out the relationship between Gu Qingcheng and Xu Muhuang, why should she marry out? What if Gu Qingcheng is actually Xu Muhuang? Wouldn't that make her a second wife later on?

  Yang Xiao pursed his lips and suddenly made a "sizzling" sound, the knife in his hand drew a long line on the plate.

  Her slender fingers crossed the desktop and took the plate from in front of Yang Fu Xiao, "Let me help you cut it."

  Yang Mu Xiao smiled awkwardly: "Thank you."

  After finishing dinner, half an hour had passed. Yang Mu Xiao had eaten half of his steak, and Shen Jia Yu said: "In the future, I won't often bring you to this kind of western restaurant."

  "Why?"

  Yang Mu Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and didn't understand why Shen Jia Yu would suddenly say such a thing. Was it that from now on they would be like well water not interfering with river water and no longer have anything to do with each other?

  "Because you don't like it."

  Shen Jia-yu pointed at the remaining half of the steak on Yang Mu-xiao's plate, "But last time at that private dining restaurant, you ate a lot."

  Yang Brushed off his hand hastily: "Not really, I don't have much of an appetite today, my intestines aren't feeling very comfortable."

  Shen Jia-yu smiled slightly and made no comment, calling over a waiter to settle the bill.

  On the road, Yang Fuxiao wanted to take a taxi, but Shen Jiayu insisted on sending her.

  "It's already past ten o'clock now, if I let a lady leave alone at night, it would be impolite of me."

  "Not necessarily, Young Master Shen..."

  Shen Jia-yu cut off Yang Mu-xiao's words: "Just took a step forward and then retreated again?"

  "No," Yang Xiao felt that it wasn't suitable to say this on the main road now, although she was just a nobody, Shen Jia-yu wasn't, every move and word could affect his image in public. She got into the car, after Shen Jia-yu sat in the driver's seat, she turned around, "Alright, Shen...Jia-yu, I'm very grateful for your help today, but I still want to cancel our engagement..."

  "But I don't want to."

  For Shen Jiaoyu's straightforward way of speaking, Yang Moxiao was momentarily stunned.

  "But you said that if I found someone I liked, you would agree to dissolve our engagement."

  "Then have you found someone you like?"

  Yang Fuxiao's mind suddenly flashed with Gu Qingcheng's face, biting his lower lip and nodding heavily: "Yes, I have, so I don't want to let go now."

  Shen Jia-yu looked at Yang Fu-xiao, a pair of deep gray eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy mist, inaccessible to outsiders.

  "I have it too, so I don't want to let go either."

  Yang Mu Xiao suddenly looked up and said, "Didn't you say that there was a girl you especially liked since childhood?"

  Shen Jia-yu didn't respond, turned his face away and stepped on the accelerator, "I'll send you back."

  Naturally, Shen Jia-yu did not send Yang Fu-xiao back to the Zi-jing Garden, but instead returned to the Yang residence. When they arrived at the entrance of the Yang residence, Yang Fu-xiao did not get out of the carriage.

  "Dawn?"

  Yang Fuxiao suddenly came back to her senses, saw that the Yang family had arrived outside, and hastily got off the car with her bag. She waved at Shen Jiayou through the window, watching as the car drove away. Feeling a bit tired, she rubbed her temples before turning around and entering the Yang residence.

  She didn't have the key to the Yang's house, she had one before but later moved out to Qingcheng's Zijing Garden and was taken back by Song Tianjiao.

  She stood at the door for a while, hesitating whether to go in or take a taxi back to Zijing Garden. Just then, the door opened from inside and out came a very pretty girl.

  Yang Fuxiao was taken aback when he saw the girl, and similarly, the girl was also taken aback when she saw Yang Fuxiao.

  The king's aunt who came out to see her off said: "Oh, Second Miss is back."

  Yang Mu Xiao's gaze returned from the girl's face, feeling that this girl was a bit familiar, especially her eyes.

  The girl had already walked ahead and hailed a taxi. Aunt Wang invited Yang Xiao into the house, and casually asked: "Who was that just now?"

  Wang Ayi shook her head: "I heard Master say it's a distant relative."

  Yang Fu Xiao didn't think much and followed Wang Ayi into the Yang's house.

  She didn't want to go back to the Yang's house originally, but now that Yang Fuxiao still had the contract for Jinsha Bay in her hands, she wanted to slap it in Yang Dongliang's face.

  As expected, Yang Dongliang was surprised when he saw Yang Fuxiao, "How did you come back?"

  Yang Mu Xiao coldly smiled: "Then where should I be now? In a hotel's big bed entwined with someone?"