With Ying Jing's insistence, Wen Fucheng conveniently moved in.
If he hadn't stopped her, Ying Jing would have probably offered her own bedroom.
She happily hopped back to her room.
Forget reserved, forget reserved.
She finally got to live with Wen Fucheng.
She couldn't wait to share this good news with her sisters.
[Ying Jing: I'm living with Wen Fucheng now, sisters.]
Right after, she sent a transfer of 8888, afraid her sisters might not see the message.
With the effect of the red envelope, Weiyi replied very quickly.
[Weiyi: Did you shamelessly take your luggage to his place?]
[Ying Jing: No, it's me shamelessly bringing his luggage to my place.]
[Weiyi: ???]
[Ying Jing: You say he sleeps just next door, isn't that basically sleeping together?]
[Weiyi: ???]
[Ying Jing: What's blocking my love is not God, but the wall next to my bed.]
[Weiyi: ???]
[Ying Jing: ??? Sister, have you forgotten how to speak human language?]
[Weiyi: I was just thinking of the scene where Ying Zenan calls you dad.]
Right! Ying Jing had already told her about this bet. At that time, no one believed Ying Jing, and Weiyi even threatened to bet on Ying Zenan. It seems now holding onto her wallet was the right choice.
Ying Jing happily headed out with a small bag to buy groceries. Originally, Wen Fucheng wanted to go with her.
"You just moved in, I'm sure you have a lot to handle upstairs. After a long journey, you should rest well. I'm familiar with this area, I'll be back soon."
She ran so fast, Wen Fucheng had thought of several reasons to go out with her, but none were used.
Alright, he'll wait at home for her.
There were indeed some things he had to deal with.
Zhang Yang finally managed to get Wen Fucheng to answer his call.
"Boss, what do we do with all the furniture that's been taken apart! There's so much, and it's expensive."
It's a waste to throw them away, but keeping them is useless.
"Keep it, occasionally put a piece or two back. Slowly arrange it; I'm not in a hurry to live."
Zhang Yang understood; the last sentence was quite telling!
Is the construction time slow?
It would be best if it could drag on for a few months, long enough for their kids to walk and buy soy sauce.
Wen Fucheng also rented a unit in another building in the same community for Zhang Yang.
All the furniture that was removed was placed at Zhang Yang's place.
Zhang Yang thought he should go out and buy some groceries to take home as well.
Sometimes it's such a coincidence; he happened to meet Ying Jing, who was also out buying groceries.
"Eh, Assistant Zhang, are you here to see Wen Fucheng? He's not on the 8th floor now, he's on the 7th floor, my place. Just ring the doorbell and go up."
What's with this little haughty tone, so happy!
"No, Miss Ying, I'm just out to buy some groceries too, I live nearby."
Really? What a coincidence, Ying Jing turned around to look at a few buildings. Thinking to herself, luckily she was fast, otherwise, if Wen Fucheng went to stay at Zhang Yang's place, she wouldn't have had a chance.
The two looked at each other awkwardly.
"So… why don't we go to the supermarket together? I need to go too."
"Sure, sure. Old… ah, pfft. Sure, Miss Ying. Could you lead the way; I'm not too familiar yet."
The supermarket was nearby; it was essentially supplied by the community and could meet most daily needs.
If you wanted to go to a larger supermarket, you'd have to leave the community.
Luckily, it was located in a shopping area, so it was just a ten-minute walk.
Usually, for nothing special, Ying Jing would make do with this supermarket.
The two finished buying and came out.
Ying Jing was very curious about one thing.
"Wen Fucheng bought a house in Hu City, but isn't Dynasty Entertainment in the Imperial City?"
Without Wen Fucheng's suggestion, Zhang Yang didn't dare speak too much truth.
"Wen Family's businesses have started expanding into various cities these past two years. For a short time, hotels are fine, but for long, the boss won't be happy. He always tells me that no matter which city he goes to, it doesn't feel like home, like he's always wandering."
Unexpectedly, Wen Fucheng had such an unknown side.
Ying Jing seemed to see a pitiful-looking Wen Fucheng standing helplessly in a thousand-square-meter mansion.
Instantly, she felt compassionate.
"Don't worry, Assistant Zhang, I'll make sure your boss feels the warmth of a home."
That's not what he meant, Miss Ying, what were you imagining just now?
Wen Fucheng isn't pitiful at all!
With a fortune of hundreds of billions.
The entire Wen Family is his.
Mastered most of the group's assets at the age of over ten.
If he could, he'd want this kind of pitiful too.
Ying Jing passed by a stand selling white-cut meat and felt a craving.
She left Assistant Zhang behind and scurried over to buy a small bowl.
Ying Jing bought something to eat every time she came by, and the boss knew her. "Miss Ying, is this your boyfriend? He's quite handsome."
Ying Jing was focused on the meat and didn't respond until Zhang Yang, who was more flustered than her, dispelled the rumor.
"No, no, it's a misunderstanding. We're just friends."
Mmm, mmm, mmm, Ying Jing nodded quickly as well.
"Not a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship? My apologies then. Miss Ying always came alone before, and today there's a little handsome guy. Since you're not a couple, how about I introduce you to a handsome young man? My nephew, a prestigious school graduate, a returnee, works at Wen Group with an annual income of several million. I've been thinking of setting you all up, and he's recently been on a business trip to Hu City. Timing couldn't be better."
The lady kept on chattering, not giving Ying Jing a chance to speak.
Zhang Yang was shocked too. Was matchmaking this intense now?
Ying Jing couldn't, but he could! Didn't the lady have a niece or something? She could totally introduce him!
"Auntie, I…" was just simply here to buy some meat. "Auntie, I'm still young, and I'm not planning on dating anytime soon. Besides, I have someone I like now, and if nothing goes wrong, he will be my boyfriend in the future."
Ying Jing bought her meat, paid, and quickly called Zhang Yang to leave.
Just after Zhang Yang parted ways with Ying Jing, he received a call from his boss. He didn't dare delay for a moment before putting things down to answer the call.
The man's mood seemed off on the other end, his tone cold.
"Who's in charge of the Supernova show? Get him over to see me."
Zhang Yang thought for a moment about this competition; it was one of the projects recently emphasized by Dynasty Entertainment. But how could it warrant Wen Fucheng personally calling? Was something wrong?
Han Jiang received the call, and Zhang Yang kindly reminded him.
"Think carefully; did anything go wrong? The boss seems very angry."
Han Jiang really didn't know, anxiously calling Wen Fucheng.
Ying Jing entered the elevator and realized she forgot her phone.
She must have left it on the couch.
She had paid in cash earlier.
When Ying Jing unlocked and entered the house, Wen Fucheng was nowhere in the living room, but his shoes were by the side, meaning he must be in his room.
After putting everything down, she walked over to the couch, picked up her phone.
Found a message from Weiyi sent half an hour ago.
[Weiyi: Sis, forgot to remind you. Don't just focus on your love life! The preliminary round ends tomorrow. You don't even have a chance to appear, and your name's not even there. Are you really willing to miss this opportunity?]
Ying Jing, of course, wouldn't be that foolish.
Why should the victim swallow their grievance quietly?
So, she planned to call Wen Yue in a bit. If Wen Yue stepped in, things would be much easier to solve.