Su Hongxing couldn’t help but say sothing in favor of Ding Ye.
"Right, he treats you differently. Is that what you’re trying to express?" Qiao Qiao teased with a smile.
"He does treat differently; do I even need to say it?" Su Hongxing responded with a light smile.
In that person’s heart, she was truly one of a kind.
Qiao Qiao felt helpless; such behavior from Su Hongxing, a typical delicate young woman’s charm, isn’t it exactly the expression reserved for a beloved?
When it was ti to leave work, Ding Ye’s car finally left the underground parking garage, only to be surrounded by a swarm of reporters.
Due to the crowd, the car couldn’t even start.
Unable to drive, Ding Ye rolled down the car window.
Before the reporters could ask anything, he said, "This car is a limited edition worldwide. If my beloved car gets damaged, I will seek compensation from you all!"
He looked at the reporters closest to him, scrutinizing their badges: "I’ve rembered which dia outlets you are from..."
This ti, everyone quickly backed away, afraid of touching Ding Ye’s precious car.
Seeing the reporters so tactful, Ding Ye added, "A few days ago, President Du and I were discussing business over a al. Oh right, Su Hongxing was also at that restaurant."
He finished speaking, closed the car window, and told the driver to drive.
This ti, no one dared to stop the car, and since Ding Ye had provided them with answers, further questioning would be pointless.
So, was soone deliberately stirring things up?
Of course, it couldn’t be Ding Ye and Su Hongxing causing the dia storm; the only possibility was that Du Qingyu was using the power of the dia to attack Su Hongxing.
Otherwise, why were there no photos of Su Hongxing, yet photos of Du Qingyu surfaced?
Initially, netizens were bombarding Su Hongxing with criticism, but as soon as the latest news ca out, they imdiately turned their guns on Du Qingyu, saying Du Qingyu was intentionally trying to harm Su Hongxing...
When Ding Ye returned to Qingmu Garden, Qiao Qiao and Su Hongxing were huddled together, browsing the gossip online. He glanced at the kitchen and was surprised to see Fu Yan cooking, with Liu Qingyin directing him; both looked quite capable.
Su Hongxing, holding Little Baozi, walked over to Ding Ye, "Dinner will be ready soon, just not sure if the dishes Fu Yan made are edible."
"Don’t underestimate him; his cooking skills are quite good, he just doesn’t enjoy cooking," Ding Ye said, not only surprising Su Hongxing but also causing Fu Yan, who was cooking, to be stunned.
He turned to look at Ding Ye, his eyes unable to hide his shock.
How did Ding Ye know his cooking was good? Even Su Hongxing didn’t know, so how could Ding Ye?
Why did he feel there was sothing eerie about this?
Fu Yan was still distracted when Liu Qingyin suddenly yelled in his ear, "It’s burning, stir-fry quickly!"
Fu Yan snapped back to reality and continued to stir-fry absentmindedly. He still couldn’t understand how Ding Ye knew about his decent cooking skills. Could it be that Ding Ye had soone investigate him?
Liu Qingyin was already starving; she eagerly took a bite of the pork ribs, "Fu Yan, I didn’t expect your cooking to be quite delicious; I underestimated you before."
Fu Yan chuckled, "I’m capable in the hall, adept in the kitchen, and good in bed..."
Upon hearing ’good in bed,’ Liu Qingyin’s face darkened. She kicked Fu Yan, "You’re filthy, despicable!"
It was this man, driven by his lower half, who had completely taken advantage of her, making her life miserable at such a young age by fathering Little Baozi. Her tragic life was inextricably linked to Fu Yan.
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