Shocking! Goddess Author Ghostwrites for Shen Wang Jia!

Seeing his former student about to depart for the city, where a vast sky awaited her, Shen Fu felt immensely happy and relieved. At the same time, he called Di Li Na Zha.

"Welcome to the Capital. If you're here for the assessment, you can stay at my place. Coincidentally, my house is right across from Bei Wu, very close. You won't find an inn anywhere else that's this convenient!" Shen Fu said with a warm smile.

Hanging up the phone, Shen Fu said, "Xiao Die, I want to eat grapes~"

Looking at the clusters of orange-colored grapes, Shen Fu was eager. Xiao Die washed them, peeled each one, and fed them to him.

By the last grape, Shen Fu didn't swallow it immediately but bit half of it. "Wife, you eat too~"

Muuu~

What followed was a scene unsuitable for Bai Hua Hua to watch. One grape, two people passing it back and forth, being incredibly modest.

Finally, the grape landed in Xiao Die's stomach. She wiped her mouth, her face flushed red. "I'll cut some cantaloupe for you, and the apples over there are very sweet~"

Shen Fu said, "My wife's mouth is sweet too~"

As the two ate melon, Xiao Die wanted to ask about Ke Ke and Yao Yao. Talking as they went, Shen Fu led her into Bedroom No. 3. "Look at these things; I bought them all for her—toys, chopsticks, princess dresses, and even a blackboard to teach her arithmetic. It's a pity she left before she could see them."

Xiao Die glanced at the items filled with paternal love, and her heart grew even more expectant for a child belonging to her and Shen Fu.

Suddenly, she spotted diapers. "Did you buy these for her too?"

"Long Wu bought them for her. That little girl is five years old and still wets the bed~" Shen Fu curled his lip. "In the end, I ended up using them a few times."

Xiao Die's expression changed upon hearing this, feeling bashful. Ke Ke wetting the bed—wasn't that just her wetting the bed? She had never wet the bed at her uncle's house, which showed that the girl really had no relation to her.

"Then the bedding must be wet, right? I'm going to take a bath~" Xiao Die lowered her head.

"I already bathed. Yesterday was sunny, so it dried long ago," Shen Fu gently stroked her head with his palm. "It turns out doing housework is also very tiring. After raising children for two days, I finally realized how hard you usually work."

"I don't work hard at all; it's you writing books who works hard," Xiao Die held Shen Fu's hand. "So, how are you going to write now?"

Shen Fu sighed. "By dictating. Yesterday, I read aloud to type, and then asked Tian Tian to edit it. Today, you come and help me edit."

"Me? Can I do it?"

"Trust yourself. Didn't you want to write a book yourself? Consider this a bit of practice."

Shen Fu pushed her into the study and asked her to help him open the typing software.

"Then you just start reading; I'll head out~" Xiao Die knew the bad habits of authors; they couldn't write anything when someone was staring at them.

Waiting until near noon, Shen Fu finished dictating 10,000 words and came out, though he was a bit rambling because some technical terms or strange jargon were hard to read aloud. Since his hands were inconvenient, Shen Fu intentionally used common language to read them out, then added an instruction at the end on how to modify them.

Shen Fu called out, "Wife, it's done!"

Xiao Die replied, "Husband, Tian Peng and the others are here to visit you."

Tian Peng, Yao Yao Lin, and Chou Ju—the three "carriages" of Mr. Shen's company—had all arrived.

"Oh my god!" Tian Peng looked at Shen Fu, whose hands were bandaged so heavily that his five fingers weren't visible. "Isn't this Doraemon!"

Chou Ju pushed her wheelchair closer, startling Bai Hua Hua who was watching. She laughed and said, "Even in such a pathetic state, our Teacher Shen is still diligently writing to make a living. Truly professional!"

Shen Fu curled his lip. "Stop talking nonsense. My car is still parked at the skating rink; someone help me drive it back."

Tian Peng and Yao Yao Lin looked at each other, then both simultaneously looked at Chou Ju in her wheelchair.

Shen Fu grew angry. "You two really aren't human!"

He then tossed the car keys to Chou Ju. "Sister Ju, sorry to trouble you~"

Chou Ju made a phone call, and her driver downstairs immediately came up to take the keys.

After sitting down, Yao Yao Lin asked, "Teacher Shen, are you still letting Teacher Wan help you edit the text today?"

Shen Fu shook his head. "She seems to have gone back to her hometown; I won't bother her anymore."

"A pity," Yao Yao Lin said. "The two chapters you posted yesterday caused widespread discussion. Not only did all the data and monthly tickets soar, but it even trended on Weibo!"

Shen Fu was dumbfounded. "Do I have that much influence on Weibo? You didn't buy that trending spot, did you~"

"Don't underestimate yourself. Even if you don't have it, and Teacher Wan doesn't have it, the two of you combined definitely do. You're a top-tier duo~" Yao Yao Lin guaranteed. "This time we definitely didn't spend money; it's just that the ranking isn't very high, not in the Top 5 yet."

Tian Peng explained, "However, the trending keyword 'Wan Zi Qian Hong Zong Jiao Chun Ghostwrites for Prince Shen' was her creation. Both of you are highly reputable authors in your respective fields. When netizens saw this title, oh boy, they all flocked in to see the drama. As it turned out, this was a particularly dedicated and popular post."

That title was indeed top-notch, looking exactly like the sensationalist style of the old UC News.

At this time, Chou Ju, with Bai Xiao Die's help, was holding Bai Hua Hua. While stroking the cat, she said, "Teacher Shen, for today's update, do you need the company to send someone to help you type?"

Shen Fu waved his hand. "No need, I have my wife. Today's dictation is already finished; Xiao Die will help me edit it later."

Hearing this, the three looked at each other. It was Chou Ju who spoke, "Actually, we came this time to invite Sister-in-law back to the company to work."

Yao Yao Lin also said, "That's right, Sister-in-law Xiao Die has resigned now, hasn't she? Could you give us a little guidance?"

Finally, Tian Peng said, "Even though Sister-in-law has already planned the development route for us, if she could stay at the company, it would stabilize everyone's morale even more."

"So visiting me was fake, and inviting Xiao Die out of retirement was the real goal~" Shen Fu felt his heart grow cold.

Xiao Die thought to herself, *Inviting me is fake; inviting President Bai is the real goal.*

She waved her hand. "That won't do. He's already like this; how can he be without someone by his side? I'm not going~"

At most, she was an accounting manager; deeper corporate business wasn't her area of expertise.

The three were just saying it; since the boss was in that state, it naturally wasn't convenient to "poach" the boss's wife. It was just that they trusted Bai Xiao Die (President Bai) more, so they still wanted to discuss some matters with her.

Xiao Die only spoke with them within the scope of her knowledge. At noon, she kept them for a meal.

By the afternoon, Xiao Die began helping Shen Fu edit the text. She rarely watched Shen Fu dictate and even previewed for half an hour.

She intended to grasp Shen Fu's writing style, but in the end, her own style dominated, differing from Wan Zi Tian's lively, light, and humorous style from yesterday. This time, it felt a bit more literary.

"Is this really okay?" Before posting, Xiao Die asked her husband uncertainly.

Shen Fu nodded. "Trust yourself; I feel it's much stronger than Tian Tian's!"

"Don't say that~" Xiao Die said shyly, burying her head in Shen Fu's chest. Suddenly, she wrinkled her nose. "What's that smell?"

Shen Fu said, "The smell of a man~ I haven't bathed in two days~"