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Jiang Jing was listening to Fu Jinrong, but she was silent. Once again, she wanted to use this silence to deal with this topic.

Yes, it was not that she had not been unaware of Su Muzhi's vague feelings towards her, but she had always been unwilling to face them, or rather, to think too much about them.

However, Fu Jinrong, who met Su Muzhi for the first time today, was so sure that Su Muzhi's feelings for her were not a pure relationship between brothers and sisters, but complicated feelings between men and women. Jiang Jing was extremely unwilling to admit that in her heart.

Jiang Jing thought about it for a long time. At this time, Fu Jinrong didn't say anything, and even stopped the car and parked it on the side of the road.

"But no matter what, he's just my brother. This will never change," Jiang Jing calmly looked at the windshield before her and said.

Fu Jinrong nodded, "That's true. No matter how much he likes you, you are related to him by blood. Besides, you are my wife now."

"Let's go and eat. I'm hungry. I'll take you to a really good Hangzhou restaurant." Fu Jinrong restarted the engine, turned on the steering wheel, and drove away from the road.

Fu Jinrong didn't drive very fast, and they soon reached the destination. Jiang Jing got out of the car and saw a restaurant of an exquisite style indigenous to the south. The plaque at the door said "Falling Rain and Slanting Willow." She looked back at Fu Jinrong in surprise. She had never heard of such a unique restaurant in this city.

Fu Jinrong handed the car key to the waiter who came to park the car, then walked to Jiang Jing's side, looked at the plaque hand in pocket, and then said to Jiang Jing, "This was invested by a friend before. I often come here to show my support, the taste and atmosphere are good."

With that, he stepped into it. Jiang Jing quietly followed behind him.

"Boss Fu, you haven't been here for a long time," as soon as the restaurant manager heard that Fu Jinrong was here, he quickly came over to greet and fawn over him.

Fu Jinrong smiled, "Your restaurant has been busy every day. I'm afraid I won't have a seat here."

"Boss Fu, you are joking, right? Do you still want the Misty Rain Room?" the manager of the restaurant asked cautiously. Fu Jinrong was different from the usual rich second generation who spent their family's money to idle away in seeking pleasure. He was highly competent and would inherit the family business and even promote it in the future.

As the manager of a restaurant, how could he not give his best service to Fu?

Fu Jinrong nodded, "Yes. Serve all the specialties. My wife hasn't eaten here before. So she can have more choices."

Fu Jinrong said and held Jiang Jing slightly, who was standing next to him. Jiang Jing was a little embarrassed. After all, he was doing this in front of an outsider, but she thought that she was indeed Fu Jinrong's wife now, so she just nodded and smiled.

The manager had long heard that Fu Jinrong was married to the second lady of the distinguished Jiang family. When he saw the news, he thought the two families were seeking cooperation through marriage, but he didn't expect that the lady of the Jiang family was so beautiful and that Fu Jinrong cared about her so much.

It seemed that they had not married for business. The manager muttered in his heart, but he said with his mouth, "Mrs. Fu, you are really beautiful. Although it is your first time to come here, I hope you can like it."

The restaurant manager's addressing Jiang as Mrs. Fu made Fu Jinrong happy. He smiled and patted the manager on the shoulder, "Sure, Manager Fan, your business will be getting better and better."

Manager Fan knew that his flattering worked, so he quickly signaled the waiter to lead the two of them to the Misty Rain Room, a VIP room on the second floor.

"By the way, is Boss Lin in the restaurant now?" Fu Jinrong suddenly remembered that he had never seen Lin since the wedding, and he didn't know where he went for pleasure again. Today, as he came to Lin's place, he'd better ask about him.

Manager Fan shook his head, "President Lin has gone to Greece with his wife. It's been half a month since he came here."

Fu Jinrong sighed and complained, "Gone to Greece? He sure is living a comfortable life. Well, I'll eat without him."

The two of them said as they walked to the private room on the second floor. In the room, there was a small square table with only two chairs. There was a huge window opposite the square table. Looking out from the inside, Jiang Jing was surprised to find an aerial garden in the small courtyard of the dining room.

"This place is really chic," Jiang Jing said with amazement from the bottom of her heart. From the design of the exterior to the various details along the way, the layout of the restaurant really surprised her.

Fu Jinrong pulled out the chair and let Jiang Jing sit on it. Then he sat across from Jiang Jing. He smiled and said, "Yes, third Lin likes none other than his wife."

"third Lin?" Jiang Jing wondered if the third Lin was the president Lin of the restaurant that he had mentioned when he was talking to the manager.

Fu Jinrong took the teapot and poured a glass of water for Jiang Jing, and nodded. "Yes, the owner of this restaurant. He might be counted as my best friend."

"Does this restaurant have anything to do with his wife?" Jiang Jing thought about what Fu Jinrong had said earlier that Lin always loved his wife.

Fu Jinrong took a sip of jasmine tea, smiled, and nodded, "His wife was born and bred in the south of the Yangtze River. After she became third Lin's girlfriend, he wanted to surprise her, so he invested all his money in this restaurant. But what he didn't expect was that this restaurant had done exceptionally well. In less than half a year, he made a huge profit from it, including the money he had invested."

Hearing that, though Jiang Jing did not see Lin, she already had a good impression of him. She nodded, "This is not about making money but a person's deep love."

Fu Jinrong could not deny it. He knew that although Lin had no special merits, his love for his wife was indeed so deep that no one had the right to comment on it.

"What about you? What do you like?" Fu Jinrong asked Jiang Jing jokingly.

Jiang Jing did not know why the topic suddenly shifted to her. She frowned slightly and pointed at herself, "Me?"

Fu Jinrong nodded firmly, "Yes, what do you like? I can do it for you too."