My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Are you sure you slept alone last night?"

Yan Mingyu's voice had become a lot colder.

She had seen with her own eyes Qin Yu and Liu Xiaoxiao sleeping in the same bed.

Even if Qin Yu admitted that they slept in the same bed, she wouldn't have been so angry. Maybe her best friend had a habit of sleepwalking, right?

But why did he have to lie to her?

That was unforgivable!

"Uh... I'm sure!"

Qin Yu scratched his head, somewhat dumbfounded. When he woke up, he was alone; could there possibly have been a ghost?@@novelbin@@

"Heh heh.... beep beep!"

Yan Mingyu snorted coldly and then hung up the phone.

In the next room.

After charging her phone, Liu Xiaoxiao went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came out, her phone was ringing.

Seeing it was Yan Mingyu calling, she hurriedly answered, "Baby, you're up so early?"

"Hmm...."

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Yan Mingyu responded indifferently before asking, "I heard from Qin Yu that Wang Jinbo's issue has been resolved. You must have slept soundly last night, right?"

"Yeah, last night I snuggled with... my blanket and slept so well, didn't wake up till the sky was bright!"

Liu Xiaoxiao hit the brakes in time, nearly saying that she slept soundly with Qin Yu.

"Oh, that's good then. I have another matter to attend to, so I'll hang up now!"

Inside her Bentley, Yan Mingyu's face was covered with frost, and her heart sank to the bottom.

Qin Yu lied to her, her best friend lied to her; why did they do this?

Did they think her a fool?

If they liked each other, she could have blessed them, couldn't she?

Forget it, she would have an open and honest talk with Qin Yu later. If he truly liked her best friend, then they would get a divorce!

Yan Mingyu wiped her somewhat sour eyes, put down her phone, and quietly drove her Bentley away from Liu Xiaoxiao's villa.

After arriving at the office and having breakfast, she was dealing with documents when her phone on the desk started ringing.

Ring ring....

"Hello, Mr. Tang?"

Yan Mingyu answered the call; it was from Tang Xuanwu.

He had opened a branch in the East Sea and also helped her with several business disputes, making Yan Mingyu quite courteous to him.

"Director Yan, are you free these next couple of days? Tomorrow is my thirtieth birthday. Some friends will be celebrating in the evening, and I hope you can join!"

Tomorrow was Tang Xuanwu's thirtieth birthday, and it would be a great regret for him if Yan Mingyu didn't show up.

"Hmm... I can!"

Yan Mingyu agreed.

Impacted by the environment of the past few years, the development of Four Seas Corporation had not been as smooth as imagined.

Even because of taking over some resources from the Liu Family and Elder Wu, the company was somewhat struggling with cash flow issues, inducing a crisis.

She had no choice but to seek a reliable ally for co-development.

"Then I'll send you the location on WeChat!"

Tang Xuanwu said.

"Okay!"

After putting down her phone, Yan Mingyu was about to get back to work, but felt a sudden surge in her stomach. She hurried to the bathroom and leaned over the toilet, starting to vomit.

Having an unfaithful father and a promiscuous stepmother as her family background made her emotionally isolated from a young age, not touching or trusting men.

When her grandfather told her he had found her a "husband" who was a delivery boy, accepting it was actually a form of giving up on herself; she had never imagined a happy marriage with a man.

Yet, as the real relationship with Qin Yu gradually surfaced, this man's shadow in her heart became clearer and clearer.

Just when she believed that there should be the most sincere and dependable relationship between her and Qin Yu, reality dealt her a harsh blow.

With her best friend lying in the same bed!

"Ugh..."

The more Yan Mingyu thought about it, the more disgusted she felt, vomiting even more violently. The gates to her cautiously opened emotional world slammed shut with a loud bang.

Her aura had returned to the icy indifference she'd exuded when she first returned to the country.

After wiping the corner of her mouth, Yan Mingyu took a look at herself in the mirror, squinted slightly, and then turned to leave the restroom.

Qin Yu's side.

He obviously didn't know the extent of the emotional hurt Yan Mingyu had suffered due to Liu Xiaoxiao's impulsive decision to sleep in his bed last night.

After having breakfast with Liu Xiaoxiao, he drove back to the urban village.

The one thing he had to do now was to recover his health as quickly as possible; otherwise, if he fell into Ghost Shadow's hands again, he was bound to be on a path to certain death.

Before long, evening came.

Accompanied by two bodyguards, Yan Mingyu had already arrived at the provincial city to attend Tang Xuanwu's birthday banquet.

Ring... Ring...

At that moment, Grandpa's call came through.

"Hello, Grandpa?"

Yan Mingyu answered the phone.

"Mingyu, where has Qin Yu been recently?"

Old Master Yan asked.

"He... took a trip to Miaojiang to lure the people of the Martial Alliance there, but he has already returned!"

Yan Mingyu said in a calm voice.

"Oh, then you should be off work by now, right? Bring Qin Yu along, and you lovebirds come to my villa for dinner tonight!"

Old Master Yan knew that the relationship between his granddaughter and Qin Yu had already been made clear; all that was left was to hold a grand wedding.

"I... have something to do tonight, and he probably won't be available either!"

Yan Mingyu thought for a moment before responding. Despite being very angry from the morning's events, wishing she could divorce Qin Yu immediately,

she knew her grandfather's health couldn't withstand such a shock. Her only option was to drag things out and seek a peaceful resolution as if boiling a frog in warm water.

"Well, alright then."

Old Master Yan hung up, a bit disappointed.

He then picked up his phone and dialed Qin Yu's number, knowing his granddaughter well. She rarely spoke to him with such calmness. There might be trouble in paradise, and he wanted to clarify the situation with Qin Yu.

Ring... Ring...

Qin Yu answered the call: "Grandpa Yan!"

"Ah, Xiao Yu, are you in the East Sea?"

Old Master Yan inquired.

"Yes, I got back yesterday afternoon!"

Qin Yu replied.

"Is there nothing wrong between you and Mingyu? I have the feeling that she might be a bit upset with you."

Old Master Yan said, uncertain.

"Shouldn't be, we're good!"

Qin Yu was completely perplexed.

"Xiao Yu, listen to me. The best way for young people to solve problems is through face-to-face communication. I think you should have a chat with Mingyu. I've raised her for over twenty years—I know her. She must be mad at you!"

Old Master Yan spoke earnestly.

"Uh... okay, Grandpa Yan, I'll go to the company to find her now!"

Qin Yu said, figuring if Old Master Yan said as much, there must be a reason. It crossed his mind that the strange tone of Yan Mingyu's call that morning could be due to some misunderstanding.

Could she possibly know about what happened between him and Miao Xian'er?

Impossible!

Qin Yu ruffled his hair, hung up Old Master Yan's call, and then dialed Yan Mingyu's number.

Beep... Beep...

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently busy!"

Qin Yu glanced at his phone, puzzled. Yan Mingyu had actually hung up on him—this had never happened before!

What on earth was going on?

Helpless, Qin Yu had no choice but to try again, but Yan Mingyu hung up once more.

After some thought, he decided to call Chen Mo, the computer geek, and said with frustration, "Help me locate President Yan's phone signal, I need to find her for something!"