

Chen Jiang said respectfully, "Mr. Fu, the wine you had in front of you last night belonged to Li Quan of Wan Sheng. He wanted to scheme against a little star, but somehow it was taken by you. Li Quan has already hastily departed from Cloud City."
In the back seat of the car, sat a dignified and aloof man with an air of arrogance, and his eyes were shut in deep concentration. Upon hearing this, his countenance remained calm, his slender lips parting slightly as he spoke without any emotion, "Now that he has run away, make sure he will be unable to come back again."
Chen Jiang, "Yes, sir."
He then added, "The hotel surveillance system was broken and didn't take any pictures of the woman who appeared in your room last night. However, I have checked the surveillance footage outside the hotel one by one and identified one person. Her name is Lin Yaoyao, who didn't check in this morning, but left in rags."
Playing with the crystal pendant, Fu Lingchuan said coldly, "Find out the information about the person and bring her here."
"Yes, sir."
At this moment, his cell phone rang. Fu Lingchuan took it out to answer the call, "Grandma."
"Lingchuan... I'm dying. My biggest wish is to see your wedding day. Before I bid farewell to this world, can you fulfill my wish?"
The old lady's extremely weak voice came through the phone.
Fu Lingchuan's expression froze, and his resonant voice carried a hint of helplessness, "Grandma, please stop playing such jokes with me."
"I've already contacted the hearse and crematorium. If you don't believe me, I'll show you now!"
Disappointed, the old lady was about to hang up the phone.
Fu Lingchuan, "..."
He found himself in a helpless situation, but he could no longer refuse his grandma's request as something serious might occur.
"I will take my wife back to see you within three days."
The elderly woman's voice suddenly brimmed with enthusiasm, "Really? Fantastic! I'll wait for your arrival for another three days. I'll notify the crematorium promptly and request a three-day extension."
Fu Lingchuan, "..."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Lingchuan said coldly, "Go directly to the Lins."
The image of the girl swaying gracefully beneath him last night drifted into his mind. It had been years since he felt such an intense urge towards a woman, igniting a newfound sense of bliss within him.
If it was confirmed that Lin Yaoyao was the woman he was with last night, he would not hesitate to marry her and pamper her.
In Lin's Villa.
Wang Meilan hung up the phone, with a mix of shock and joy on her face. She gently clasped Lin Yaoyao's hand and inquired, "Yaoyao, did you go to Hilton Hotel last night?"
Lin Yaoyao was sitting on the sofa and the servant was painting her toenails. She responded, "Yes."
"My dear, you've hit the jackpot! Did you sleep with Fu Lingchuan last night?! He said he would come to propose marriage!" Wang Meilan exclaimed with a wide grin on her face, brimming with excitement.
In the corner, Lin You, who was mopping the floor, looked stunned. Did Lin Yaoyao also go to Hilton Hotel last night?
Inexplicably, upon hearing the name Fu Lingchuan, the scene from last night and the extremely handsome man flashed in her mind.
Lin Yaoyao was stunned, "Mom, what are you talking about? How could I sleep with Fu Lingchuan? I haven't even seen him!"
Wang Meilan's expression froze, "But just now Fu Lingchuan's personal assistant called, claiming that Fu Lingchuan had engaged in an intimate encounter with a lady last night, and you were the prime suspect. Yaoyao, tell the truth, was it actually not you?"
Lin Yaoyao shook her head, "It's really not me..."
Wang Meilan's expression turned serious. "So, why did Fu Lingchuan's personal assistant make the call? Is it possible that Fu Lingchuan didn't even catch a glimpse of the woman's face?"
Lin Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "If that's the case, then I must be the woman who was with Fu Lingchuan last night. Mom, you have to help me. I want to be Fu Lingchuan's wife, the noble Mrs. Fu!"