a surprise, but...never mind, I'll tell him when he gets back. I want to know his attitude towards this child too." Fu Xiaoyao stroked her belly and said solemnly.She wondered, was Lu Hanchuan more co..."The buyer has been appeased, but after this incident, the reputation of Lu's company will definitely be damaged. Before I arrived, several media outlets had rushed to the scene and were conducting live broadcasts." 。Lu Hanchuan drank tea, and replied in a low voice. 。Fu Xiaoyao widened her eyes, "So that means the villa collapse incident has already been reported by the media" Lu Hanchuan hummed noncommittally. 。 "It's so fast, how did those media outlets get the news" "Someone tipped them off." 。Lu Hanchuan's eyes turned cold. 。"Who is it" Fu Xiaoyao looked at him 。Lu Hanchuan's face turned cold, " Qiao Mu found out the manager in charge of building the villa area was related to the insider who stole the company's secrets. Both of them disappeared immediately after the incident and their whereabouts are unknown. Besides Lu family's enemies, who else could it be" "Hiss..." Fu Xiaoyao gasped, "So that manager deliberately embezzled the materials funds and bought a batch of foam building materials. The purpose was to cause the collapse and damage Lu Shi's reputation" "That's right. This way, the money is gone, the goal is achieved, a two-pronged plan..." 。Lu Hanchuan heavily placed the teacup onto the tea table. 。Fu Xiaoyao looked at the few drops of tea spilled on the ground and let out a soft sigh, "Hanchuan, it seems that old man wants to dismantle Lu's step by step." 。“I won’t let him achieve his purpose.” 。"This time the Lu family lost quite a bit, didn't they" Fu Xiaoyao asked him 。Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, without answering, his face darkened. 。As she said, this time Lu Shi did suffer a lot of losses. The materials cost that was swept away was several billion, and those collapsed villas had to be rebuilt. However, this meant they couldn't keep up with the scheduled opening date, so they had to compensate those buyers, and this compensation was another tens of billions. 。So adding up the losses, it's already billions of dollars in the red. Now the group's shareholders are furious. 。"Han Chuan, are you alright" Fu Xiaoyao waited for a long time but didn't get a reply from Lu Hanchuan. She instantly understood that the Lu family had suffered a significant loss this time, otherwise, he wouldn't have such an expression. 。"I'm fine" 。Lu Hanchuan took a breath and replied wearily, 。Fu Xiaoyao was still a little worried, “We’ve lost so much, Grandfather...”“I didn’t tell him about Grandfather’s side, I also had Fu Bo keep it from him” 。Lu Hanchuan rubbed his temples. 。Fu Xiaoyao lowered her eyes, "But this can't be hidden for long, can it" 。“I can hide it for as long as I can. If grandfather knows about this now, he might be stimulated. I will solve this matter as soon as possible and make up for the lost funds. So, I won't go to the fashion show with you tomorrow.” 。"It's okay, I can go by myself. You just focus on your work and don't worry about me." 。"Fu Xiaoyao waved her hand and smiled, " 。At such a crucial time for the Lu Group, he could still remember to accompany her to the fashion show tomorrow. She was already very happy about it. 。And she wasn't someone who didn't know her place. If the company had business, she naturally knew where he should be. 。"Well, I'll make it up to you later." 。Lu Hanchuan reached out and pinched Fu Xiaoyao's nose. 。Fu Xiaoyao slapped his hand away, "It hurts!" 。" Have you finished reading the book on your leg" 。While he was taking a bath, she picked up a fashion design book and started reading it. 。 "Not yet..." 。Fu Xiaoyao raised the book, indicating that she had yet to read half of it. 。However, Lu Hanchuan snatched the book away and slammed it shut, placing it directly on the tea table. "Stop reading, have a rest," 。He pulled her hand and stood up. 。Fu Xiaoyao couldn't resist him, she could only follow him upstairs. 。The next day, Lu Hanchuan indeed left early. 。After Fu Xiaoyao finished her breakfast, she turned on the TV in the living room, ready to casually watch some program. Unexpectedly, as soon as the TV turned on, Lu Hanchuan's handsome face appeared on the screen from every angle. 。"Isn't this Mr..." Song Yi, who was dragging the mop, also saw Lu Hanchuan and exclaimed in surprise. 。Fu Xiaoyao didn't respond, her eyes fixed on the television screen. 。“This seems like a press conference, 。"Auntie Song said again" 。Fu Xiaoyao nodded. "That's right, it should be the press conference about yesterday's villa incident. After the collapse happened and was reported by the media, it had a bad impact on Lu Corporation. As the president of Lu Corporation, he has to come out and explain." 。"What a pain!" Aunt Song put down the mop, looking furious. "What grudge does that old man have against our Lu family Why does he keep going out of his way to bother us" 。"Who knows what kind of grudge it is," Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "We'll only know when we figure out his identity and catch him." 。"How long will that take That old man hides like a rat, can't even find him. Even Qi Dongming and those two traitors who betrayed the Lu family are nowhere to be found. It shows how well he's hiding." 。Aunt Song curled her lips. 。Fu Xiaoyao pondered for a few seconds, stroking her chin, "Actually, perhaps there's a way to find Qi Dongming. I think as long as we find Qi Dongming, we won't be afraid of not finding that old man either." 。"What's the solution" Auntie Song was very curious. 。Fu Xiaoyao tightened her grip on the remote control, "Just catch Qi Ya and use Qi Ya to force Qi Dongming out. Qi Ya is his daughter, I think Qi Dongming shouldn't care about this, right" 。That's a good idea. 。"Aunty Song's eyes lit up, and she urged, "Madam, what are you waiting for Tell your husband!" 。" It's unlikely that Han Chuan would do... 。"Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, her eyes a little evasive. "He has another reason he cares about Qi Ya very much, so he probably won't listen to me. And I think he must have thought of this way long ago, but because of that reason, he didn't implement it." 。"Mrs. Song wasn't pleased, "The master isn't always so considerate. Is the Lu family more important, or is Qi Ya more important" 。“ It’s not like that, Auntie Song. Don't say it like that. Hanchuan knows his limits. It's just that I'm very curious, what other reason does he care about Qi Ya Do you know, Auntie” Last time she asked Lu Hanchuan, but he refused to say... 。Therefore, she has always felt uncomfortable in her heart. 。He always does this, keeping everything from her. 。"Is there another reason you're concerned about Qi Ya" Aunt Song scratched her head, confused. "Madam, what are you talking about"Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flickered, and she strained a smile. "It's nothing..." 。It seems Lü Hánchuan is hiding very deep, even Song Auntie doesn't know. 。"That's how it is" 。"Aunt Song nodded, seeing that she was unwilling to elaborate, she stopped asking." 。Fu Xiaoyao turned off the television, put down the remote control in her hand, and bent down to pick up the mop from the floor and handed it to Song Yi. 。Okay, Aunt Song, it's almost time for me to leave. 。She pointed to the grandfather clock in the corner. 。So-Aunt knew she was going to the fashion show and didn't stop her, sending her out of the villa. 。In the car, Fu Xiaoyao clutched the fashion show ticket in her hand, her heart filled with excitement, so much so that her cheeks flushed red. 。She had never imagined that she would be able to go see the show live so soon. 。All of this is really thanks to Lu Hanchuan. 。Fu Xiaoyao thought gratefully, then carefully put the ticket back in her bag and took out her phone, dialing a number with lightning-fast fingers. 。The phone rang a few times before being picked up. 。Fu Xiaoyao didn't wait for the person on the other end of the phone to speak, and hurriedly asked, "Have you gone out yet" surprising thing was that this old man actually had a mask on his face.Is he pretending to be mysterious, so she wouldn't know his identity"Who are you" Fu Xiaoyao, trying to hold back the panic and...