There was a brief silence in the living room; Fu Mingyu was guessing the so-called deal Zheng Ziyi referred to, while Zheng Ziyi was pondering repeatedly, calculating how to speak.
Wen Nuan brought over tea, and Zheng Ziyi took the teacup and took a sip. Upon seeing Wen Nuan looking like a little woman at home, her heart suddenly stirred.
"Mingyu, when do you and Xiao Nuan plan to have your wedding?"
Zheng Ziyi raised her eyes and asked Fu Mingyu.
With warmth evident in his eyes, Fu Mingyu glanced at the somewhat shy Wen Nuan and then looked at Zheng Ziyi, saying, "Nuan Nuan has not graduated yet; we'll get married once she graduates, probably next June or July."
With a conclusive demeanor, Zheng Ziyi nodded, her gaze sincere as she said, "I plan to leave the Fu family, so by then, I won't be able to attend your wedding. I have 11.5% of Fu's shares in hand; the 1.5% extra is my wedding gift to you and Xiao Nuan, and I hope you accept it."
