Accusations of not wanting to marry: The prosecutor pressed him relentlessly.

Fang Youxi stayed at Tang Elder's house for one night, as a gesture of respect.

Today she has to report to the law firm, and at noon she also needs to look at houses near the law firm. Before, she didn't know if she could stay in Beicheng because she hadn't secured a job. Now that Elder Tang knows, she doesn't want to live at home, so she has to arrange a proper place for herself.

Fang Youxi was actually a little confused. There were four single men in her family, so why did they all have to focus all their attention on her? Men can choose not to get married, but women can't?

It's not that the eldest and second eldest don't want to get married; it's just that one isn't in a hurry and the other hasn't had enough fun yet.

But her love is only enough for herself right now, and the little left is given to her two parents who treat marriage like a game. Where is there any left to give to others?

Furthermore, Fang Youxi doesn't have the habit of living with others. After her mother brought her to Australia when she was eight years old, she and the nanny spent most of her time at home. Ms. Fang Keying was very busy, busy making money, busy with various social engagements and parties, and busy dating.

It's already quite difficult to find time each week to have dinner with her.

After Fang Youxi came of age, she lived alone in an apartment near the school. The Fang family was a prominent and well-known family in Suzhou, and Fang Keying had never mistreated her financially.

Of course, Old Tang was also very reluctant to part with her.

She is not short of money, but she has some personality flaws. She is not used to being too close to people, not physically, but psychologically.

Finding a suitable house is harder than you think; they're either too big or too small, too dilapidated or have a bad layout. House hunting is really a hassle.

In Beicheng, land is incredibly valuable. The Haotian Law Firm, where she works, is a well-known top-tier firm located in the CBD financial district. Fang Youxi remembered that Tang Ze seemed to have a vacant apartment nearby, so she gave him a call.

"Second brother, Candy Chocolate needs a move-in ready place that rivals a five-star hotel. Can you sponsor some money?"

Tang Ze didn't work for the Tang family company; he started his own tech company, which had already raised Series D funding and was doing quite well. Hearing this form of address, afraid of being overheard by those around him, he lowered his voice and said, "If you really don't want to call me 'brother,' you can call me by my name, but can't you, young lady, have a little more restraint?"

Fang Youxi chuckled twice: "Tang Ze, you're just being lewd. Stop talking nonsense. Do you have a place near Financial Street? I can borrow one, but it has to be clean."

"Would Dad let you move out?"

"Wasn't Elder Tang supposed to be away on a business trip today?"

"I'll be back in three to five days at most when I go to Haicheng. How many days can you hide there?"

"Otherwise, why would I be looking for you?"

Tang Ze gasped, "You think I'd let you stay with Dad without him yelling at me?"

Fang Youxi retorted with a question: "Aren't you afraid I'll throw a tantrum?"

You could practically hear Tang Ze's voice as he gave in through the screen: "Platinum Apartment 1618, I'll send you the password to your phone in a bit."

Fang Youxi smiled and said, "Thanks, Second Brother."

Tang Ze immediately hung up the phone, and Song Jin leaned over to ask, "Who was that?"

"The Mischievous Demon King"

Song Jin, a friend of Tang Ze and a partner in Tang Song Technology, and the second son of the Song family, became even more interested upon hearing this vague explanation: "Where are you from? What country are you from? Are you well-connected?"

This guy's head is full of dirty thoughts. Tang Ze rolled his eyes at him and said, "Go to hell, my sister's back."

"Tangtang?" Song Jin also remembered Tang Tang when she was little. She was so cute. It had been many years since she had seen her. "Our sister is back. You should at least give her a welcome dinner. The brothers should also take care of her."

"Tch, save your breath. If you dare to make a move on her, my older brother could break your leg without my dad even needing to help you."

Speaking of Tang Yi, that smiling tiger, Song Jin was also a little scared, and nodded without saying anything.

Although the Tang family has three children born to three different mothers, there are no dramatic conflicts between the three children, thanks to Grandpa Tang's fairness and impartiality.

The Tang family's assets were divided into three parts, with each of the three children receiving a share. The eldest son held a larger share of the group's shares and was the heir to the Tang family business. The second son, Tang Ze, received a substantial start-up fund from the Tang family, with a promise that the family would cover his expenses no matter how well he performed. The youngest son, Fang Youxi, received the same monthly dividends as her two older brothers, and the group's shares were also reserved for her as part of her future dowry.

Of course, he also benefited from his youthful charm and his ability to be romantic but not vulgar. He was always responsible for the beginning and end of relationships, and he parted ways with all three of his wives amicably, without resorting to the vulgar tactic of a mistress taking over.

Therefore, Tang Yi has always taken good care of his younger siblings, especially his sister, showing the demeanor of an elder brother. He is four years older than Tang Ze and is thirty-two years old this year.

It's hard to say whether it's a coincidence or not, but the three Tang siblings are all four years apart, and Tang Zhang's marriages each lasted no more than three to five years. He is quite prolific in both getting married and having children.

Speaking of this, Tang Ze inexplicably thought of Lu Yanli and became very angry: "Besides, you have no chance either. My grandfather has chosen the Lu family."

Song Jin was also indignant: "Lu Yanli is the one loading the goods? By what right?"

"Because he's taller, more handsome, and richer than you, right?"

Song Jinye: %&*#￥%……

Damn, do brothers have to be so blunt? Even if it's the truth, there's no need to say it out loud.

Fang Youxi didn't contact Mu Wangbei all day. It wasn't until she returned to the hotel to check out and get her luggage, and saw the flowers and desserts, that she remembered she had a date today. She was so busy that she completely forgot she had a boyfriend.

I checked the time; it was already 9 PM.

A phone call was made, it rang three times, and then the call was answered: "Feed." The voice didn't sound resentful at all; it sounded very peaceful.

As a boyfriend, Mu Wangbei's emotions were remarkably stable, almost like a human machine.

"Sorry, I just finished work and I'm about to move. If you don't mind, let's grab a late-night snack after I'm done. I'm starving."

Fang Youxi's dictionary does not contain the word "internal friction." If it really needs to be done, she would rather waste other people's time than waste her own.

The other person was clearly taken aback by her approach, paused for a moment, and replied, "Are you at the hotel? I'll come pick you up, wait for me."

This time, I didn't ask for her opinion and just hung up the phone.

Ten minutes later, Mu Wangbei arrived. Fang Youxi was sitting in the hotel lobby waiting for him, with two large suitcases, a large Goyard tote bag, and the flowers he had bought the night before. When she looked up and saw him, she grinned at him.

"Have you found a place?" Mu Wangbei had thought about calling her after get off work, but yesterday she said "wait for my call," so he wondered if she had something to do and that was why she hadn't contacted him. He didn't want to rush her too much, as it would make him seem impatient and anxious.

Fang Youxi didn't stand on ceremony and pushed both suitcases to him: "You're driving, right? Take me to the Platinum Residences in the CBD."

The houses there weren't cheap, located in the bustling city center, and the apartments weren't small. Mu Wangbei didn't inquire whether the houses were rented or bought, but she figured they were probably rented. Buying a house in Beicheng was a complicated process. She had just returned from Australia, and if her family was here, they wouldn't need to stay in a hotel. Judging from her image, demeanor, and clothing, she knew her family was well-off. Asking too many questions would only annoy people.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Fang Youxi followed behind him, chattering away: "I was so busy today that I forgot about our date. Why did you send flowers and desserts to my hotel room? I ate the desserts to fill my stomach, and the flowers were beautiful too. Oh, right, I found a job at Haotian Law Firm, as a foreign-related lawyer. Prosecutor Mu, please take good care of me in the future."

I know Qin Zhengmu, the director of Haotian Law Firm. He can't be an unknown person if he can run a law firm in Beicheng with a red circle. He also has some connections with my father, Mu Huai. That law firm is not easy to get into. Fang Youxi was able to get into Haotian as soon as she returned to the country, which shows that she is very outstanding.

"If you're working on international non-litigation matters, we probably won't have much interaction in our work. However, since you've just returned to Beicheng, feel free to let me know if you need anything. I'll do my best to help you as long as it doesn't violate my principles."

Fang Youxi found his words amusing, taking two quick steps to get closer to him with a grin: "Prosecutor Mu, you need to tell me beforehand what your principles are. Are you using your beauty as a weapon?"

Her face was very close, and Mu Wangbei saw a barely noticeable small red mole on the right side of her nose. His throat tightened, and he swallowed.

Fang Youxi noticed his ears were red and whispered in his ear in a soft, suggestive tone, "Boyfriend, it was just a joke, don't take it too seriously."