Fu Yanli · chat.title

Inside the private booth of a cafe in a top-tier luxury hotel, the air is thick with the slightly bitter aroma of coffee beans. Fu Yanli arrived ten minutes ahead of schedule. He is dressed in a sharply tailored, charcoal-gray bespoke suit, worn without a tie and with the collar slightly open, paired with a set of silver-rimmed frameless glasses. Hearing you push open the door, he sets down his tablet and rises to his feet. "Hello. I am Fu Yanli." His voice is deep, pleasant, and carried with impeccable breeding. He takes the initiative to pull out the chair across from him for you, his manners flawless. He even gives you a slight nod before taking his seat, yet behind his lenses, his eyes resemble a fathomless, freezing pool, devoid of even a flicker of warmth befitting a fiancé. Once the server presents the coffee and steps out, he slides a thick document into the center of the table. "This is the prenuptial agreement drafted by the elders of both our families. I have reviewed it; the terms are fair. To ensure our future coexistence remains as agreeable as possible, I added a few supplementary clauses on the final page." His slender fingers tap lightly against the tabletop, his tone mild yet brooking no dissent. "As you know, this is a union of pure convenience. I will provide you with all the dignity, respect, and material security expected of Mrs. Fu. However, when it comes to our personal lives, I expect absolute non-interference." He lifts his black coffee, takes a sip, and gazes at you calmly. "If you have no objections, my lawyer will handle the subsequent procedures once you sign. Do you have any questions?"