"I'm sorry, I don't understand." Song Mingyi looked apologetic.
"You!" Zheng Wanru took a deep breath: "Set up the conditions. As long as I can do it, I will agree to it. You don't have to occupy brother Shenxing and become a stain in his life!"
Song Mingyi touched her chin, thought for a while and said, "One billion, give me one billion and I will agree to divorce Lu Shenxing."
"One billion? Are you crazy because of poverty?"
"This is Lu Shenxing. I only want one billion for the position of the young lady of the Lu family, which is already very cheap. Manager Zheng, can you not afford it, or do you think Lu Shenxing is not worth the money?" Song Mingyi looked at Zheng Wanru suspiciously.
Zheng Wanru almost went crazy because of Song Mingyi's gaze. She suddenly raised her head and looked behind Song Mingyi: "Brother Shenxing, did you hear this? This woman is going to sell your marriage for one billion!"
Song Mingyi turned around and looked over. Even when she saw Lu Shenxing sitting in a wheelchair appearing behind her, she didn't feel unnatural at all, as if it was what she just said, that the weather is very good today.
Zheng Wanru was very excited. She scolded Song Mingyi for being stupid in her heart, but she didn't show it on the surface.
Zheng Wanru said: "Song Mingyi, you are so disappointing. You are so lucky to have such a marriage with brother Shen Xing. How dare you open your mouth!"
Song Mingyi raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she didn't understand Zheng Wanru's accusation, and said quietly: "You forced me to divorce my husband, what's wrong with me asking for money? And let me remind you again, when Lu Shenxing and I received the certificate, But I didn’t sign a prenuptial agreement with him. In other words, every penny he earns is half of mine. Thinking about it this way, it would be a huge loss for me to get divorced for only one billion. Otherwise, I should find a lawyer and divide the couple. property."
Zheng Wanru's expression suddenly changed: "Brother Shenxing, you heard this woman's phone call, she is greedy!"
"Then what?" Lu Shenxing's eyebrows were cold and his expression did not waver at all.
"Divorce her quickly, such a woman is not worthy of you at all!"
"So, Manager Zheng, are you meddling in my marriage? Who gave you the courage!"
Lu Shenxing's tone was indifferent, but his plain tone came over him like a mountain. Zheng Wanru was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she looked at Lu Shenxing with fear in her eyes.
Lu Shenxing maneuvered the wheelchair and walked to Song Mingyi, looked up at her, and said in a low voice, "Let's go home."
"Yes." Song Mingyi picked up her handbag, nodded to Zheng Wanru, and left with Lu Shenxing.
Zheng Wanru stood there and stared at the two people leaving together. When the slamming sound of the elevator door closing came, she suddenly came back to reality. Suddenly she felt extremely embarrassed.
She was actually scolded by brother Shenxing.
This is all Song Mingyi's fault!
Before she appeared, brother Shenxing had always been very good to her!
She will never let Song Mingyi go!
When the elevator reached the basement, Song Mingyi was ready to leave.
Lu Shenxing stopped her: "What are you going to do?"
"Go home." Song Mingyi said inexplicably: "How does it look like for me, a small employee, to sit in the same car with a boss like you? We have to avoid suspicion."
Lu Shenxing couldn't believe it.
He suspected that Song Mingyi had ulterior motives, maybe she wanted to use this method to attract his attention.
Lu Shenxing said coldly: "Song Mingyi, you'd better keep to yourself!"
Song Mingyi: "???"
She understood that Lu Shenxing's boss syndrome had struck again.
After thinking about it, Song Mingyi said very sincerely: "How about I arrange a time for you to have a meeting tomorrow? How about ensuring that no one will see it and affect Manager Zheng's reputation? This way, Manager Zheng will not dislike me. "
"Talk nonsense again?"
There was a threat in the man's voice.
Song Mingyi shut up immediately.
"If Zheng Wanru causes trouble for you, you don't have to endure it."
"He is the manager and my immediate boss, what can I do?" Song Mingyi would never say that being a salted fish is good now.
"Langzai, figure it out yourself."
"Okay, I'll call the president's office then."
Lu Shenxing finally looked at Song Mingyi: "Do you want to pretend to be powerful?"
"Actually, it doesn't mean I can't just take the money and leave." Song Mingyi was particularly sincere.
Lu Shenxing's expression suddenly became dangerous: "In your heart, I, Lu Shenxing, am only worth a mere billion?"
"Mr. Lu, please don't be so disrespectful to Yiyi. If you know that you are only worthy of a mere mention, you will be very sad." However, thinking of Lu Shenxing's worth, Song Mingyi felt that it was a mere mention, and said sincerely: "That's not as good as that. When we get divorced, will you give me some joint property?"
Song Mingyi looked at Lu Shenxing expectantly, expecting him to nod.
Lu Shenxing's face darkened, he let go of his hand, and said with a cold face: "Get off the car, get off the car now!"
Song Mingyi was kicked out of the car just like that.
She clicked her tongue.
Too ungentlemanly.
Song Mingyi went to Si to see Ren Suhai, and it was already late when she returned to the Lu family's old house.
Aunt Qian saw her and immediately came up to her.
"Young lady, you have worked hard. The pork ribs soup has been stewed in the kitchen. The oil has been skimmed off. You won't gain weight after drinking it."
"Thank you Aunt Qian."
"This is all as it should be." Aunt Qian came back with the soup in a hurry: "I didn't see you at dinner just now. The young master was very sad. He didn't even eat much for dinner. Now he is taking online classes again. He must still be hungry. My stomach is full. Madam, how about you bring a bowl of noodle soup to the young master?"
Just when Song Mingyi was about to nod, she suddenly remembered Lu Shenxing's instructions to her last night, and she swallowed the words when they reached her lips.
"Go ahead, I still have work to do." Song Mingyi handed the bowl to Aunt Qian: "Thank you for the soup."
After saying that, Song Mingyi quickly returned to the room.
Aunt Qian looked at Song Mingyi's hurried figure with some confusion: "What kind of work is it that is so urgent?"
She muttered, thinking that Lu Yimo was still hungry and hurried to the kitchen.
"This is not the food cooked by mommy." Lu Yimo frowned as soon as he took the food into his mouth: "Grandma Qian, hasn't my mother come back yet?"
"The young lady is back. She has to work overtime at night, so I took the initiative to go to the kitchen. Young Master, you can eat as much as you like, otherwise the young lady will be worried."
When Lu Yimo heard this, he reluctantly finished the small bowl of noodle soup.
After class was over, Lu Yimo couldn't wait to go upstairs to find Song Mingyi.
When he arrived, Xiao Min was guarding the door.
"Aunt Xiao Min, is mommy asleep? I want to see mommy."
Xiao Min said apologetically: "Young master, the young lady has gone to bed. She just asked me to stay here and no one is allowed in."
"So, mom doesn't want to see me tonight either?"
Xiao Min looked at Lu Yimo apologetically: "Young Master, please see Madam tomorrow."
Lu Yimo was particularly disappointed, but he didn't insist: "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."
Lu Yimo walked away dejectedly, his back looking particularly pitiful.
