When Lin Yike received a call from Lu Tangyao, he was having a spa with Zhao Yingxuan in the beauty salon.

Two months ago, Zhao Yingxuan gave birth to a small daughter weighing six pounds. The Li family was very happy and even the full moon banquet was held in an extremely grand manner.

After Zhao Yingxuan was born in the confinement period, he was currently in the recovery period. He was so round and moist that he was a little fatter than before.

"What should I do with this body of fat? I don't dare to look in the mirror now." Zhao Yingxuan was lying on the massage table, and the beautician was massaging her shoulders.

Lin Yike lay on a massage bed beside her, with a black volcanic stone mask on her face. Looking at the ceiling above her head, she only moved her mouth and said, "Don't Li Chengjun think it's good. He said you were too thin before, but now you feel more touched."

"I'm not an inflatable doll, so I'm just going to work and going out to meet people!" Zhao Yingxuan became more and more excited as he spoke, and almost sat up from the bed. "Xiao Ke, you don't know. Now, as long as you meet an acquaintance, the first thing you say when you see me is: Yingxuan, you're fat."

"Don't worry, you are fat now and you are easy to recover." Lin Yike comforted.

"Why didn't you see fat after giving birth to Fanfan?" Zhao Yingxuan asked.

Lin Yike sighed long and said with emotion, "I am not as happy as you. Since I was pregnant, my husband has taken care of me and my mother-in-law has served me. When I was pregnant, I didn't dare to go out to meet people. I hid and hid, and I didn't have the last meal. After Fanfan was born, my weight was ten kilograms lower than before."

Zhao Yingxuan thought for a while and muttered, "You must eat less next time you get pregnant."

"You're still alive?"

"Li Chengjun said that he should respond to the national second-child policy." Zhao Yingxuan said swearingly, and then asked, "Do you and Mr. Gu Si don't want a second-child?"

"It's brewing, but my stomach has not moved." Lin Yike sighed again. When he shouldn't have been pregnant, he got pregnant once. Now he wants to get pregnant, but he can't get pregnant.

"Is that less that? Let your fourth junior Gu contribute more?" Zhao Yingxuan quipped ambiguously.

"Hate." Lin Yike angrily said to her.

The two were laughing, and Lin Yike's cell phone ring suddenly rang.

The beautician handed Lin Yike the mobile phone placed on the table, and Lin Yike directly pressed the answer button.

Lin Yike was quite surprised when Lu Tangyao's voice came from the other side of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yike took off the mask from his face and sat up directly from the bed.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yingxuan asked in confusion.

"Lu Tangyao asked me to meet, but I don't know what the hell is going to do." Lin Yike said.

"The people from the Lu family must not have any kindness. Otherwise, don't go." Zhao Yingxuan said worriedly.

"Tianxing Media is still in Lu Tangyao's hands." Lin Yike sighed, jumped out of bed, put on high heels, "You go back by yourself, I'll meet Lu Tangyao."

Lin Yike hurriedly washed his face, put on his clothes, and drove to the agreed location.

Lu Tangyao asked her to meet in a cafe in Xicheng District. For safety reasons, Lin Yike sent the positioning of the cafe to Gu Jingting.

After sending the message, she threw her phone back into her bag. The red Maserati stopped steadily outside the cafe door.

Lin Yike pushed the door and got out of the car, carried the baby and stepped on high heels, and walked into the cafe.

Lin Yike's large sunglasses covered most of her face. The waiter did not recognize her and asked politely, "Madam, is she alone?"

"Mr. Lu has booked a private room." Lin Yike replied.

"Oh, Mr. Lu's private room is on the second floor, please come with me." The waiter led Lin Yike upstairs and opened the second private room on the left.

Before Lu Tangyao arrived, Lin Yike sat alone at the table and ordered cappuccino and mousse cake.

As soon as the coffee was brought up, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside.

Lu Tangyao walked in with long legs, and it was rare that he didn't wear a suit, blue jeans and a white polo shirt. He looked ten years younger.

In a trance, Lin Yike remembered the way he looked when he first met him. At that time, Lu Tangyao was still a college student, with a bit of ambiguous face and a particularly shy smile.

"Sorry, the traffic jam on the road is too late." Lu Tangyao smiled slightly and sat down opposite her.

"I just arrived, too." Lin Yike said, pointing to the coffee and cake on the table, "I don't know what you taste, so I only ordered my own."

"I have a bad stomach recently and don't drink coffee." Lu Tangyao said.

Lin Yike nodded and asked the waiter to give Lu Tangyao a cup of white water.

Lu Tangyao held the transparent glass water cup with his slender fingers and felt the warm water temperature. His eyes were stained with warmth, and he raised his eyes to look at Lin Yike opposite him.

She tied her ponytail, had a clean little face, and was wearing a white chiffon shirt. She seemed to be what she remembered, and she was still the pure and kind little girl.

Although Lu Tangyao's eyes were not malicious, Lin Yike was still uncomfortable being seen by him.

She picked up the coffee cup and took a sip in concealment, "Are you asking me for something?"

Lin Yike always avoided the name when talking to him. She almost never called him "cousin". Of course, Lu Tangyao didn't want her to call him that.

"Yes, in fact, we are not relatives. You can call me by my name, or, call me Mr. Lu."

Lin Yike was stunned for a moment. She asked him what was wrong, why did he go around the name? This thinking is too wild.

Lin Yike hesitated for a moment and asked again, "Mr. Lu, is there anything wrong with you when you are looking for me today?"

Of course, Lin Yike couldn't call Lu Tangyao's name. They were really not that familiar with him. Mr. Lu was barely acceptable.

Lu Tangyao smiled and nodded, took out a stack of thick documents from his briefcase and handed them to Lin Yike.

"You can take these materials back and take a look. If you don't know anything, you can ask me." Lu Tangyao pointed to the cover of the document, with many words written in a dense black charcoal pen.

"I have written all the general outline and important things on it. What you are focusing on is the asset load table over the past few years. Your mother should have taught you how to read financial statements." Lu Tangyao reminded.

Lin Yike was still confused, with a look of surprise on his face, and opened the file bag.

The first page of the document is Tianxing Media’s asset responsibility statement every year.

Lin Yike has learned financial knowledge roughly, but she can still understand the financial statements. After looking through the reports one by one, she suddenly found that in the first two years, Tianxing Media was in a negative profit state, and later it gradually reversed its profit and loss.

"After Mr. Qin passed away, the company fell into the hands of your father. To be honest, your father knew nothing about the company's operations and was stubborn and misappropriated a lot of funds to provide convenience for himself. The company was in chaos for a long time.

When I took over, Tianxing Media was in a serious deficit."
Chapter completed!