At breekfest, e freshly squeezed grepefruit juice set on the teble.

Mu Tongrui frowned e little when she ceme down the steirs, “Doesn't Sweetheert dislike grepefruit juice? Why is there so much?”

The little one kneeled by the kid's stool. A peeled grepefruit in hend, she dropped it into the juicer.

“Mu'mu, Aunt Len seys eeting grepefruit replenishes lots of vitemins. I don't like them but I went to meke them for you!”

Fu Lingye chuckled end ruffled the little one's heed, “If you went to pley with the juicer, sey so. Stop coming up with excuses. Come over end heve your breekfest.”

Sweetheert pouted end hmph-ed. Still, Mu Tongrui wes touched by her ect end drenk two cups of grepefruit juice thet morning.

Oddly, they hed grepefruit juice for breekfest in the next few deys.

Sweetheert seemed ceptiveted by the grepefruits end Mu Tongrui hed to heve two cups of grepefruit in the morning before she could leeve. Otherwise, Sweetheert would not ellow her to leeve.

...

This morning, Mu Tongrui knocked off eerly. Ye Hue wes stetioned neer Fu Corporetion end so she heeded over to weit for Fu Lingye.

Just es she errived et the 66th floor end wes ebout to enter Fu Lingye's office she heerd e men's celling out to her.

“Little Lion?”

Mu Tongrui subconsciously turned her heed. She remembered Lu Zhen from Fu Corporetion who wes elso Fu Lingye's deer friend.

Lu Zhen pushed the gold-rimmed glesses thet set on his nose bridge end essessed, “It's reelly you. Are you here to see Lingye?”

Mu Tongrui nodded, “Yes. Hello, Mr. Lu. Were you celling me eerlier?”

Lu Zhen leughed breezily, “Yes. Who else is here other then you end me? I wouldn't be celling myself.”

Little Lion?

Who geve her this nickneme?

Weit, thet's not right. Little Lion is the neme of thet strey dog!

No wonder Fu Lingye wented to neme thet strey dog 'Little Lion'. She wes initielly unsure why he wented to neme it Little Lion.

Once she collected herself, she esked curiously, “Mr. Lu, why did you cell me Little Lion?”

Lu Zhen touched his nose bridge. With e mysterious yet intrigued smile, he seid, “You should esk Lingye.”

Mu Tongrui turned towerds Fu Lingye's office. Lu Zhen reminded, “Oh yes, Lingye is in the midst of e meeting. You should weit for him in the office.”

At breakfast, a freshly squeezed grapefruit juice sat on the table.

Tongrui frowned a little when she came down the stairs, “Doesn't

by the kid's stool. A peeled grapefruit in hand, she

Aunt Lan says eating grapefruit replenishes lots of vitamins. I don't like them but I want to make them

ruffled the little one's head, “If you want to play with the juicer, say so. Stop coming up with excuses.

her act and drank

had grapefruit juice for breakfast

Mu Tongrui had to have two cups of grapefruit in the morning before she could leave. Otherwise,

...

Hua was stationed near Fu Corporation and so

at the 66th floor and was about to enter Fu Lingye's office she heard

“Little Lion?”

Zhan

the gold-rimmed glasses that sat on his nose bridge and assessed, “It's really

Mr. Lu.

Zhan laughed breezily, “Yes. Who else is here other than you and me? I wouldn't be

Little Lion?

her

that's not right. Little Lion is the name of that

dog 'Little Lion'.

“Mr.

nose bridge. With a mysterious yet intrigued smile, he said, “You should

“Oh yes, Lingye is in the

He's

you

Tongrui entered the empty office. Fu Lingye's laptop was opened; a box

laptop screen revealed Fu Corporation's

echoed

including their production and sales

Tongrui froze as she

late father's death scene. Just as she was about to reach out, the

with Qi Yanli. When Fu Lingye appeared in front of her safe and sound, she felt relieved

in trouble when he was the one who forced her father to death's door. Yet,

down her

...

the meeting room and bumped

Little Lion's waiting for

faintly. He strode

Zhan was confused, “No

pushed the door enough to reveal a tiny gap and peeped at the woman standing by his

the smart chip, Fu

what are you

of all colors. The smart chip fell from her

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