After Bankruptcy, the Billionaire Asked Me to Marry Him!
Chapter 472: Tear Off Her Mask

Chapter 472: Chapter 472: Tear Off Her Mask

In the Imperial Capital’s rich family, those in power often establish a will early.

Even if they are still young.

To prevent any unexpected events before tomorrow and thus avoid unnecessary troubles.

Fu Mingzhen’s will is several pages long.

The first few pages are lists.

Detailing his bank accounts and the cash balance in each one.

His properties and businesses in various places.

As well as stocks and other investment portfolios under his name.

The last page concerns the distribution of his assets.

Fu Mingzhen stated that if anything were to happen to him, his assets would be handled in three parts.

To establish a personal trust fund, with all expenses covered by his business, and if insufficient, drawn from investments;

Half of the property is left to his parents, to be distributed at their discretion;

The other half is left to Li Li.

Li Li?

How could it be Li Li?

Isn’t Li Li with Fu Yanci...

Bang!

The will in her hand fell to the floor with a bang, picked up by Lawyer Ma, who was urgently circling the desk, carefully putting it away.

She could see him saying something to her, but Lin Kerou seemed completely unable to hear, turning and rushing out the door.

The BMW roared out, stopping half an hour later under Fengya Media Company’s building.

She dashed into the building like the wind, into the elevator, seemingly unable to hear the greetings of those she passed, rushing all the way into the office.

Beep!

Opening the safe, a fingerprint verification, the safe clicked open.

Taking out the paternity test document from inside, Lin Kerou’s originally pale face flushed red instantly.

A good one, Li Li!!!

A wild seed from an orphanage.

She was played by her???

In the corridors of the Fu Group CEO’s office, she smiled brightly, "Sister Kerou, Mr. Fu is waiting for you in the office."

In the hospital ward, her expression was cold, "Ms. Lin, please leave!"

By the emergency room hospital bed, her eyes were full of resentment, "Lin Kerou, you will be punished! That day will definitely come!"

That day will definitely come.

It will definitely come!

Definitely!!!

The cold curse echoed as if like magic in her ears, and in Lin Kerou’s mind, suddenly the image of Xiao Bao from that night appeared.

A dagger was placed against his neck.

He seemed unfazed.

Just quietly looked at her: Mom, save me!

In that moment, she truly regretted it, regretting starting this game with Mario.

But before she could think of a way not to expose herself while making Mario give up the game and not hurt him.

She heard his heart-wrenching cry.

She truly regarded him as her son.

After all, she was the first to hold him after he was born.

The first bottle he drank was fed by her.

His first call of "Mom" was to her.

But in the critical moment of life, he abandoned her and chose Ye Li.

If she had known earlier that he was an ungrateful wolf, she wouldn’t have gone to such trouble?

Let Mario take him to hell together!

Filled with regret, Lin Kerou never dreamed that Li Li, praised countless times by Fu Mingzhen, held as a model by the entire CEO office for her diligence and impeccable conduct, would play her such a big trick before her death.

Li Li!

Li Li!!!

Only wishing there really was time travel to go back 7 years and tear off Li Li’s facade of gentle brilliance at any time.

Looking at the paternity test document in her hand again, Lin Kerou felt like she was holding a time bomb.

Lin Kerou’s face contorted with rage.

Ye Li was in an exceptionally good mood.

"Lizi, it’s a shame you didn’t come!"

On the other end of the phone, the usually elegant and graceful Wan Mingyi was so excited she was speechless, "You have no idea how successful Dream in Mo Du was. Several fairy-like aunties were fighting over Master Xie’s jewelry sets, and they started bidding before I even agreed! ... And Qingning, Xiao Qiao, and their group’s works, it’s not an exaggeration to say they were pursued by thousands. If we didn’t have two more exhibitions, I think they would have torn them off the models and paid on the spot."

"Lizi, I never dreamed, we... no, I. I never dreamed there would be a day like this for me, Wan Mingyi!"

The sound of her exhaling came through the receiver, and Ye Li could almost feel the emotions Wan Mingyi was experiencing.

Who would have thought?

Half a year ago, their YL Studio was practically empty, with just the two of them.

But half a year later, YL had become an industry-renowned studio with multiple domestic and international awards.

Once the fashion show co-hosted with Jia He was over, there would be another domestic jewelry brand - YL.

A truly promising future!

"Ah, right..."

After catching her breath, Wan Mingyi realized she had missed the most crucial point, and sheepishly asked, "How’s your little handsome guy? No psychological trauma left, right?"

"None."

Ye Li laughed, "Not only is there no trauma, but there was also an unexpected surprise."

It wasn’t a holiday or festival, yet the entire Fu Family was jubilant, and Old Mrs. Fu generously hosted a banquet at Hongfu Building to entertain guests.

Although no reason was given, everyone in the Fu Family knew it was because of Xiao Bao.

Just because the doctor said from now on, Xiao Bao would be no different from other kids.

It was as if a great burden had been lifted, and Old Mrs. Fu looked many years younger from happiness these days.

Looking back, the grand banquet hall was bustling.

The adults surrounded Old Mrs. Fu with congratulations.

The children gathered around Xiao Bao, chatting lively.

The gloom from a few days ago was swept away, and Ye Li glanced at her phone to check the date, calculating in her head: "The fashion show in Si City is the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes... but this one in Mo Du, I can handle it alone, and Si City is no problem at all. Why don’t you just not come over?"

Wan Mingyi’s voice was lively, with an air of confidence she could handle it.

"I better go. After all, it’s our YL’s first major show, and I can help you share some of the load. Besides..."

Changing her tone, Ye Li smiled, "Even if I didn’t have any merit, at least I worked hard. If you come back exhausted and thin, Mr. Luo can only reflect on himself, there’s no way to make me the scapegoat."

Wan Mingyi: ...

Hanging up the phone, she felt a slightly tipsy embrace from behind.

Fu Yanci’s voice, full of grievance, sounded in her ear, "Ah Li, you won’t let me go on business trips, but you run faster than a rabbit yourself!"

"Do not!"

Ye Li laughed at her reflection in the glass, "I’m leaving tomorrow night and coming back the night after; it’s not even 24 hours in total. Is that a business trip?"

"Yes!"

Cuddling into her shoulder, Fu Yanci nodded, "As long as you are not in the Imperial City, and not by my side, it counts!"

His breath now carried a stronger scent of alcohol than before.

And seeing the man in a seldom seen rogue manner.

Ye Li furrowed her brows, turning back to study him, "Fu Yanci, how much did you drink? Could you be... drunk?"

"Ah Li, I’m not drunk!"

Fu Yanci stood straight, swaying slightly, supporting himself on Ye Li to regain his balance, grinning brightly, "Ah Li, you don’t know how happy I am today."

"When I meet Fu Mingzhen in the future, at least I can face him honorably!"

Thinking when you meet Fu Mingzhen, it would be decades later.

And wanting to ask how much had he drunk.

Ye Li didn’t even get the chance to ask, as the man, holding her face with a smile, fell over her shoulders as heavily as a mountain.

Ye Li: ...