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Fu Yanci is inspecting the shopping mall.

Fu Yanci, dressed in a black suit, stood in front of the group, exuding an extraordinary aura that attracted the attention of many customers.

Some people are even speculating whether it's a male celebrity filming a TV series.

Lu Quan, the mall manager following behind Wen Qingruan, was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't dare to even lift his hand to wipe it away.

Because the shopping mall he manages has been at the bottom of the performance rankings for three consecutive quarters.

Mr. Fu brought several other shopping mall managers and the director of Fu's Marketing Department with him today.

On the surface, it was just a routine inspection, but Lu Quan knew in his heart that he would probably be dismissed after today.

Seeing that President Fu's face was getting more and more gloomy and he was even speaking less, his heart sank to the bottom.

Fu Yanci's phone rang; it was Fu Bao's special ringtone.

When I opened my phone, there was a video and a message from Fu Bao:

"Daddy, look, Mommy looks like a fairy!"

Fu Yanci clicked on the video; it was Wen Qingruan dancing.

He could vaguely hear the music in the video and recognized it as music from the ballet "Jewels".

He replied to Fu Bao's message.

Yes, I've seen this fairy dance too, in a theater. She was the lead actress, the most beautiful lead actress.

Fu Bao immediately realized that his father was showing off that he had seen more of his mother dancing. The unconvinced little guy sent his father an angry emoji and turned off the watch.

Hmph! Just because you've seen moms on stage doesn't mean you're so great!

That arrogant dad, never talk to him again!

Fu Bao grumbled a few times in her heart, but was quickly drawn to her mother's dancing.

Mom looks so beautiful!

Moms who don't dance are pretty, but moms who dance are even prettier!

Looking at the emojis sent by Fu Bao, Fu Yanci could even imagine the little guy looking angry.

A smile played on his lips as he clicked on the video again.

He hadn't seen Wen Qingruan dance in a long time.

In the past, Wen Qingruan would attend every performance he had.

It can be said that he personally witnessed how Wen Qingruan rose from a group dancer to become the lead dancer step by step.

Those around him all believed that Wen Qingruan's rise to the principal position of the National Ballet of China at such a young age must have been due to his connections.

But only he knew how unfair those words were to Wen Qingruan.

It almost wiped out all her efforts.

Seeing Wen Qingruan practicing hard every day, he did mention that he could use his connections, but Wen Qingruan refused.

She said that was her career.

For her, ballet is more than just a job; it is her pillar, the fulcrum that supports her life.

She didn't want him to interfere; she wanted to realize her own value through her own abilities.

Although Fu Yanci felt sorry for him, he had no choice but to agree.

He still remembers the day Wen Qingruan became the chief.

She suddenly appeared in his office, and without regard for the other professors around, excitedly threw herself into his arms like a joyful butterfly.

Her eyes shone like the nearest star in the sky as she wrapped her arms around his neck and repeated the words over and over again.

"Yan Ci, I did it! I've been chosen as the chief! I'm the chief now!"

She laughed and then cried, crying so sadly, as if she had endless grievances to vent through her tears.

Seeing this, the other two professors in the office wisely left.

At that time, Fu Yanci only thought that Wen Qingruan was crying tears of joy.

It wasn't until much later, when Fu Yanci saw the video of Wen Qingruan's childhood domestic violence at the police station, that he understood why Wen Qingruan said that ballet gave her a second life, and why she cried so much that day.

Even in the videos on her phone, where she's just teaching students to dance while wearing a practice outfit, Wen Qingruan's eyes still shine.

Wen Qingruan resumed her ballet practice and returned to his and Fu Bao's side.

Even now, Wen Qingruan's heart is not yet willing to return to his side, but Fu Yanci believes that it will one day.

He waited five years before Wen Qingruan returned.

Next, he has a lifetime to wait for Wen Qingruan's heart.

He spent five years realizing that he couldn't live without Wen Qingruan, so why couldn't he spend his whole life waiting for Wen Qingruan to turn back?

Fu Yanci put his phone back in his pocket, looked up, and continued walking forward.

A scene suddenly flashed into my mind:

The elderly man, in his seventies or eighties with a full head of white hair, stood shakily downstairs from Wen Qingruan's apartment, holding a bouquet of bright red roses, waiting for her to come down so they could go on their date...

Thinking of that day, Fu Yanci's lips unconsciously curled up, and he laughed out loud.

Lu Quan, who had been anxiously following beside him, thought he was hallucinating when he heard President Fu suddenly laugh.

He mustered his courage and looked up, and to his surprise, he saw a smile on President Fu's face.

Puzzled, he followed President Fu's gaze and saw two young girls opposite him.

Those were two customer service representatives at the mall. They were pretty and had lively and enthusiastic personalities, especially their smiles, which resembled those of celebrities.

This is why Lu Quan made them work as front desk customer service representatives in the shopping mall.

Lu Quan, quick-witted as ever, immediately came up with an idea.

He might actually turn this misfortune into a blessing in disguise!

After finishing her class, Wen Qingruan received a message from Fu Yanci.

I have a dinner party tonight, so I won't be going home for dinner.

You and the two children should get some rest early; don't wait for me.

Wen Qingruan looked at the message. There were no ambiguous words, but she still felt her face getting hot.

"Going home," "Two children," "Wait for me"...

These words made Wen Qingruan feel that they were just an ordinary couple, with the husband working outside and her taking care of the children at home...

Wen Qingruan shook her head, banishing the inappropriate thoughts from her mind, put down her phone, and prepared to change her clothes.

Fu Yanci listened to the reports and summaries from several shopping mall managers regarding the inspection, glancing at his phone from time to time.

Seeing that Wen Qingruan hadn't replied to his message, he picked up his phone and typed on the screen:

[Lolo said you dance like a fairy. I think he has great taste, and it aligns with mine.]

When Wen Qingruan saw the message, the heat that had just subsided on her face rose again.

She replied: 【Okay】

This is a reply to Fu Yanci's first message.

Fu Yanci picked up her phone, raised an eyebrow and smiled, and quickly typed on the screen.

"You also think you're as beautiful as a fairy?"

Wen Qingruan rolled her eyes. "Aren't you busy with work?"

Fu Yanci quickly replied with a photo of a conference table. "Busy, just finished inspecting the mall, currently in a meeting."

Wen Qingruan, "Playing on your phone during a meeting?"

Fu Yanci: "Because I miss you."

This time, Wen Qingruan not only blushed, but her heart also raced.

She stared at the three words on the screen, her thumb hovering there, motionless for a long time.

She knew perfectly well that Fu Yanci was only saying these things to get revenge on her.

But ironically, she could actually fall in love.

Seeing that Wen Qingruan hadn't replied to his message for a long time, Fu Yanci's smile deepened, revealing a hint of smugness.

He sent another message.