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When he returned to China, Wen did not appear immediately. Instead, he stayed at home to recuperate. The two children also did not go to Sicily.

However, back at the company, Wan'er felt a headache coming on.

This month, because she had received Oshima's Qing Zi Tieba, her mood changed. She basically didn't care much about the company's matters. Now, it seems that this month, there was actually a big black hole in the company's account.

She immediately made the recheck with the finance department. Although it was only one month, it was enough to make the finance department collapse. In the evening, they still couldn't find anything, but Wan Wan had to go back.

After instructing the assistant to supervise the overtime, Wan'er rushed home.

"Mommy, you came back so late today. Look, Daddy made a table full of food."

When Qing Zi, who was sitting on the sofa, saw that Wan'er had returned, she quickly threw down her pillow and rushed to the dining table.

"Yi Fei, your body hasn't recovered yet. You can't be too tired."

Even though she was tired, she tried her best not to think about the company.

"I'm just cooking. Besides, with Sister Wang around, I'm just cooking. It's fine, my wife. Let's see if my cooking has improved."

Wen Yifei stepped forward and took Little Wan's briefcase, putting his arm around her shoulders and pressing her down in front of the dining table.

"I'm going to change my clothes and wash my hands. You guys eat first."

Little Wan gave Wen Yi Fei a perfunctory kiss before going upstairs.

She did not want to appear unhappy, but the sudden appearance of such a big loophole had caught her off guard. It was only a month, so it was definitely impossible.

After changing his clothes, he washed his face with cold water to stimulate the stiff skin on his face. He felt much better and went downstairs.

During the meal, Wen Yi Fei and the children didn't say anything. Everyone was happily discussing Wen Yi Fei's cooking skills, and Little Wan was very pleased.

However, Wan'er's heart felt like it was being crushed by a stone.

In these three years, she had been operating seriously and had spent almost all of her efforts. Why would something like this happen in just a month?

She wanted to go back to the company immediately. Maybe there was something else she missed.

Contract?

Some cooperation items?

Lying in the bathtub, Little Wan's mind became much clearer. This shouldn't be just a financial issue, there must be more.

"Wife, are you asleep?"

While Wan-Er was trying to figure it out, Wen Yi Fei knocked on the bathroom door anxiously.

Hearing Wen Yi Fei's voice, Wan'er did not dare to hesitate any longer. She got up, wiped her body, and left the bathroom.

"Sorry, I was soaking in it too comfortably. I accidentally fell asleep."

When Wan'er came out, she saw that Wen Yi Fei had been waiting for her at the door, so she felt a little embarrassed.

In these three years, he seemed to be used to being alone. Now that there was suddenly someone in the room, he felt a bit awkward.

"Wife, is there something on your mind? You looked very bad today, didn't you? "

Wen Yi Fei embraced Wan'er and walked towards the bed affectionately.

Wan'er's heart went 'dong, dong...'" Some of them were unable to touch the ground. Could it be that Yi Fei was waiting for him for that reason?

"Not really. I just left for a few days. The company lost some things. Hubby, let's go to sleep."

Little Wan felt that it wasn't right to say that she was sleeping at this time. It seemed that there was something wrong, as if she had other intentions, and that Yi Fei wouldn't misunderstand.

"Un, my wife. It's been three years. I can finally hug you and sleep now."

Wen Yi Fei said gently.

"Hubby, can you turn off the lights? The lights are a bit dazzling."

When Wan'er saw Wen Yi Fei hug her and lying on the bed, she actually felt a bit scared.

Wen Yi Fei's body was still very weak. If he really wanted that, would she refuse or submit?

It had been three years. Although his body did not reject his touch, he still felt that something was wrong.

"En, my wife, it's been hard on you these past three years. I'm really sorry for making you give up your acting career to take care of the Star King."

Wen Yi Fei felt a deep sense of guilt as he personally listened to Little Wan's words.

"It's not hard. As long as you can go home, as long as our family can be together, nothing will hurt. Hubby, there's something I think I should tell you."

Seeing Wen Yi Fei put his hand on her chest, Wan'er's body became stiff. Although they weren't legally required, they were still husband and wife and shouldn't have been like this. Yet, she seemed to be afraid of something.

"Is it about Wen Jingchen and Shu Lei?"

Wen Yi Fei took over Little Wan's words.

"Well, they were married two years ago, but they seemed to have disappeared and there was no news of them after that."

Wan Yi allowed herself to get closer to Wen Yi Fei. She couldn't have such trembling thoughts. They were husband and wife, and they belonged to each other. They shouldn't have such abnormal reactions.

"If they've disappeared, then so be it. I don't want to have to settle the score with them."

Wen Yi Fei was silent for a moment before sighing. He then retracted his arm and pulled Wan'er into his embrace.

Little Wan's body visibly stiffened, she didn't know why?

"Hubby, let's go to sleep. It's getting late."

Wan'er's body shifted slightly, as if she wanted to stay away from him.

"Un, my wife, do you feel uncomfortable hugging my current body?"

Wen Yi Fei could feel the abnormality of Wan'er. It was understandable for them to have been separated for three years, but he did not wish for Wan'er to be like this.

His body was twenty pounds lower now, but it was still his body.

"No, I …" I'm just worried about your body... "It hasn't recovered yet, just in case …"

Wan'er did not dare to look at Wen Yi Fei. It was not that she despised his body, but she was afraid that he would want to do it. That would be very harmful to his body.

"What if? Wife, do you think you're nervous because I want to make love to you? "

When Wen Yi Fei heard Little Wan's stuttering, he suddenly understood. So that was the case. This caused him to think that she was disgusted by his character.

Little Wan's face became even redder. They had been separated for three years, and with Wen Yi's personality and desire that had always been strong, it was hard for her to not let her imagination run wild.

"Wife, don't be nervous, I just want to hug you and sleep. Over a thousand days and nights, I want to hug you like this every night in my dreams."

Wen Yi Fei held her tighter, and this time, Wan'er took the initiative to lean on his shoulder.

"Hubby, I miss you too. Every night, sleeping on this bed, I miss you. But for the past three years, you didn't even say a single word. I've always been afraid that I can't wait for three years."

For three years, especially after she promised Zhao Kai, she was truly afraid.

Now that Yi Fei had finally returned, Big Brother Zhao should go and find his own happiness.

"I promised my wife that even if I die, my soul will come back to celebrate your birth. Wife, believe me, I will never break my promise."

Wen Yi Fei said as he kissed Wan'er's forehead.

"Mm. I have always believed in you. I believe that you will persevere in our love, because you are the most special man in the world."

Little Wan cried. She knew that if it weren't for the two children, Wen Yi Fei would only have his soul to accompany her for her thirtieth birthday.

The next morning, Wan arrived at the company with dark circles under her eyes.

The assistant reported that there was nothing abnormal in her financial report. She was unwilling to let the financial statements of the Ministry of Finance, which had been available for almost three months, come in.

Looking at him intently, Zhang Xuan's eyes sparkled. After a moment of comparison, he finally saw the crux of the problem.

It turned out that not only was this month abnormal, even the next few months were abnormal. The expenditure was in the hundreds of millions of dollars.

Transfer the financial statements for the most recent year.

Little Wan Fire Avenue.

That day, Wan'er really couldn't go home. She dragged everyone from the Finance Department into the conference room, not to mention the people from the Secretaries Department and the manager level managers.

The sky had already turned dark. Little Wan's phone had rung who knew how many times, but she didn't feel anything at all. The phone in her office was almost exposed, and no one had time to answer.

At 4 AM in the morning, Wan'er's reinforcements finally appeared at the Star King.

Wen Yi Fei led his two children into the Star King.

When he appeared in the meeting room, the night shift staff were all covered in cold sweat, and those who were dozing off immediately became energetic.

"Wife, what happened at the company?"

Wen Yi Fei asked with a frown as he looked at the people in the conference room and the documents on the table.

"Hubby, Qing Er, An An, what are you guys doing here?"

The blurry eyes of Wan'er finally raised her head to look at the three people who had suddenly appeared, and she seemed rather astonished.

"Mommy, it's already 4 in the morning. If you don't come home tonight, daddy won't be able to sleep."

Qing'er looked at Little Wan who had dark circles under her eyes. She walked over and picked up a pile of reports.

"Sorry, I forgot about that. Can you go home and rest first? I still have some work to do. "

Little Wan looked at the reports on the table, she really couldn't leave.

"All of you can go back and rest. You don't need to come to work during the day, you can rest for a day."

Wen Yi Fei said decisively to all the employees that were working overtime.

"CEO, but …"

Everyone looked at Wen Yi Fei before turning to Wan'er, not knowing who to listen to.

"All of you can go back and rest. We'll follow Director Wen's instructions."

Little Wan leaned back weakly. She had always thought that she managed the Star King well. Now, it seemed that she might really have the talent to do business with him.

"I'm sorry, Iphie. I didn't manage the company well."

Wan hugged her head, feeling extremely guilty.

"Wife, don't think too much. No matter what company it is, there will always be a problem. The most important thing is for everyone to face it. Can you tell me what happened now?"

Wen Yi Fei comforted Little Wan by pressing her head against his abdomen.

"Hubby, the company is in a financial crisis. I've only been to Japan for a few days, but the company has already lost a lot of money."

Little Wan was extremely saddened and blamed herself. This situation did not happen in a day or two, but she did not realize it.

"Wife, go take a rest. Leave these to me and An An."

These things couldn't suddenly happen in a day or two, nor could they be easily investigated in a day or two. Although Little Wan had supported the Star King in these few days, she didn't have any experience in this aspect, especially regarding finances.

"Hubby, this is a mistake from my hands, I want to …"

"Mom, you should see the contract the company signed last year, or two years ago."

Anthea suggested to Wan after flipping through some reports.

"Son, what did you say?"

Wan'er didn't understand, this was a financial problem, what does it have to do with contracts?

"Mommy, it's not normal to spend hundreds of millions of dollars like this."

An An said while holding the report, while walking in front of Wan.

Even if they were to spend money on filming, it was not normal. Normally, they would look for sponsors before filming, so they wouldn't invest their money in it. Not to mention that it was not just one or two, it was almost the same for the departments.

"An An, the expenses incurred in the earlier parts of this movie are huge, several hundred million is normal, and we can usually make a profit out of it."

Little Wan looked at her son in confusion. She had been doing this for the past few years. It was natural for her to take pictures first and then find people to invest.

"It's normal for the dead, but you are alive. Mom, believe me and dad. Go rest first, we will find out why."

An An looked helplessly at Little Wan. It seemed like the person who did this wasn't an ordinary person. He could actually think of this method. However, only someone with the appearance of a mother would fall for it.

"That's right, Wan'er, go rest. Let me and my son handle these problems."