After Bankruptcy, the Billionaire Asked Me to Marry Him!-Chapter 228 The Fickle Little Swindler

"Lady, what have you been busy with lately?"

As soon as Fu Yanci spoke, Xiang Yang felt a buzzing tightness in his scalp.

Starting a studio was a big family affair.

The Lady should have mentioned it to the Boss at least once or twice, right?

She did, didn’t she?

She must have!

"The Lady rented an office space..."

Xiang Yang had just started speaking when he noticed Fu Yanci’s gaze pause.

His heart sank into the freezing Atlantic Ocean, and Xiang Yang, with a stiff scalp, said, "It seems... she is planning... to start her own personal studio."

Fu Yanci’s expression became dark as ink.

Xiang Yang: !!!

Such a major event as starting a business, and the Lady actually hadn’t mentioned a word to the Boss?

Feeling as if his soul had left his body, Xiang Yang stared at Fu Yanci, experiencing a brief moment of blankness in his mind.

Then he saw Fu Yanci turn his head back to look out the window.

Following his gaze, there was nothing outside.

When Xiang Yang turned back, he saw Fu Yanci holding his phone, as if he wanted to burn a hole through it with his mind. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"Where is the studio?"

"Jingyue 1601..."

"How long is the lease?"

"One year. The Lady specifically noted in the contract that she has the right of first refusal to renew the lease!"

One year.

Nibbling on this timeframe of one year, Fu Yanci turned to look at the taxis speeding past outside the window, his eyes gradually dimming.

So, did she think, their contractual marriage could only last one year?

In a year’s time, after filing for divorce, she would have graduated from college, and the studio would also be on the right track.

Just a billion, with her capabilities, she could always pay it off.

Three years?

Or perhaps, five years?

They hadn’t been married that long, and she was already preparing for a future divorce?

His heart felt as if it was being squeezed and kneaded forcefully in someone’s hand, and Fu Yanci nearly crushed the phone he was holding.

He opened the WeChat conversation box, and their last message was at eight o’clock yesterday morning when he sent a message asking her to get up.

She didn’t reply and went straight downstairs.

After that, there was no response.

Just before that, she had been cuddling softly around his neck, playfully saying, "Hubby, I was wrong. From now on, I will definitely bombard you with messages, until you find me annoying!"

But in the blink of an eye, she had pushed him to the back of her mind again.

An unpredictable little liar!

Disdainful of typing, Fu Yanci directly accessed his contacts.

He wanted to see what he really meant to her.

The dialed call rang once and then disconnected automatically, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed.

When Fu Yanci looked up again, the car had smoothly stopped, and they were already in the underground parking lot.

On the passenger seat, Xiang Yang turned around, "Boss, we’ve arrived!"

Fu Yanci lowered his gaze again, and on his phone, the signal had weakened significantly.

With a slight frown and silent for a moment, Fu Yanci put away his phone and smoothly got out of the car as the door opened.

Following closely behind Fu Yanci into the elevator, Xiang Yang shut the elevator door and subconsciously moved a little step towards the corner.

Save me!!!

As if seeing the red anger meter above the Boss’s head soaring without limit, thinking about the upcoming cooperation, Xiang Yang mourned for the other party for three seconds in his heart.

Then recalling that after discussing the cooperation and having lunch, he would have to return to the company and face the Boss for the long afternoon.

Xiang Yang howled inwardly: Lady, save me!!!

"Achoo..."

Ye Li sneezed as soon as she got out of the taxi.

Chilled by the wind, Ye Li shrank her neck and pushed open the door to enter the villa.

"Mom, Aunt Lan, I’m back... Surprise or not, did you expect it?"

Her bright and cheerful voice halted abruptly upon meeting Aunt Lan’s shaking head of warning, and Ye Li’s voice softened, "What’s wrong?"

Aunt Lan shook her head, her expression somber as she pointed towards the direction of the main bedroom on the first floor, "She was fine when I left, even said she was going to make soup for you. When I got back she was asleep, and when it was time to wake her up, I heard her voice was off, and her spirit was not good... She also said she didn’t want to eat lunch, told me to make less and just eat it myself."

Face slightly frozen, Ye Li stepped forward and gently knocked on the door, "Mom, may I come in?"