Lu Shenxing became particularly ugly, the aura around him suddenly became colder, and the temperature in the room instantly felt like entering the twelfth lunar month of winter.
Song Mingyi couldn't help but shuddered, rubbed the goose bumps on her arms, and asked blankly: "What...what's wrong?"
Did she say something wrong?
Song Mingyi tried to think back and felt that her reply just now was perfect, and it completely took care of Lu Shenxing's self-esteem as the hegemon.
So he said: "Mr. Lu, don't worry. If mom and grandpa ask, I will bear the responsibility and tell them that I want the divorce. It's because of my poor background and low self-esteem that I can't stand by your side. I have no choice but to not drag you down." In the end I chose divorce."
"You think very comprehensively." Lu Shenxing's tone was full of sarcasm.
Song Mingyi was finally able to confirm that Lu Shenxing was unhappy. She thought about it and couldn't figure out why Lu Shenxing was unhappy, so she said cautiously: "This is all as it should be. You're welcome, Mr. Lu."
Lu Shenxing looked at Song Mingyi coldly and said after a moment: "Then it's up to you."
Song Mingyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'm going to take a shower first."
Seeing that Lu Shenxing didn't speak, Song Mingyi turned around and walked to the bathroom.
Just as he was about to walk into the bathroom, Lu Shenxing's cold voice came: "You will stay in the guest room tonight."
Song Mingyi agreed, turned on her heels and went to the guest room.
Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Lu Shenxing looked particularly ugly.
Song Mingyi left just like that.
He admitted that Song Mingyi's move was unexpected, but if she thought he would compromise, she would be totally wrong!
After Song Mingyi took a shower, she called Xiao Wu.
“Is the house ready?”
"We're ready. We're going to transfer the property tomorrow." Xiao Wu asked, "Boss, when are you going to move in?"
"If it's quick, it'll be tomorrow, if it's slow, it'll be in the next two days."
Xiao Wu was surprised: "So fast? Boss, are you willing to do it?"
"What are you willing to give up?"
"I mean, Lu Shenxing is so good-looking. You are married to him, but you don't even have a wife and are about to get divorced. I think it's such a pity. Why should I have a taste of it?"
Song Mingyi heard the pity in Xiao Wu's tone and couldn't bear it: "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger?"
"How can it be possible? My boss Guangming Jiyue, I just feel that boss you are so happy that you wake him up. If you sleep with him and have physical contact, he might be able to live longer, so boss you can have time to relieve your boredom. A place to go.”
"Do you want to hear what you say about tigers and wolves?"
"I really think about the boss. If the boss doesn't do this, you can eat fresh food while we are still here, so we won't lose."
"..." Song Mingyi: "I think you've been too busy recently, why don't you find a place to practice with me?"
Xiao Wu's expression suddenly changed and he immediately said: "Boss, it's getting late. Go to bed early. Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health."
After you finish speaking, hang up the phone immediately.
Song Mingyi snorted coldly.
She put away her phone, hung up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened it.
The night wind quickly came in, and the wind ruffled her hair, making her feel more relaxed than ever before.
Finally... finally free.
…
The next day.
When Song Mingyi came downstairs, Mrs. Zhang had already prepared breakfast.
Lu Shenxing had already started eating.
Seeing Song Mingyi, Sister-in-law Zhang rushed over and said, "Young madam, do you prefer Chinese breakfast or Western breakfast?"
"Chinese style, just have porridge."
"Okay." Sister-in-law Zhang quickly brought breakfast. It was not a large amount, but it was very nutritious.
Just as Mrs. Zhang was about to place it in front of Song Mingyi, she heard Lu Shenxing say coldly: "Take her to the flower hall to eat."
Mrs. Zhang was stunned: "Young Master, this is inappropriate."
There is no way for the young lady to go to the flower hall to eat.
Lu Shenxing raised his eyes and glanced over coldly: "What? I don't mean what I said?"
Song Mingyi stood up and stopped Mrs. Zhang: "Just send her to the flower hall for me."
Mrs. Zhang quickly agreed.
Song Mingyi glanced at Lu Shenxing's cold expression and said, "Mr. Lu, if you don't want to see me, then why don't I move out and stay in a hotel for a few days. Let me know when you have time, and we'll go and take care of the matter. .”
Lu Shenxing's face turned cold instantly, and his eyes were like knives.
Song Mingyi's heart suddenly shrank, and just as she was about to speak, Lu Shenxing had already looked away.
"casual."
He put down his chopsticks, moved his wheelchair and left.
Song Mingyi was a little confused. What happened to Lu Shenxing?
She secretly asked Mrs. Zhang: "Did someone make Mr. Lu unhappy?"
"No." No one in Shanhaiju dared to provoke the young master.
"Then it might be the company's business. Is the man's heart so deep?"
At this time, Lu Yimo came down rubbing his eyes. When he saw Song Mingyi, he walked over quickly and raised his cute little face: "Good morning, mom."
Seeing Lu Yimo's cute look, Song Mingyi felt her mood suddenly improve.
Although Lu Shenxing is difficult to deal with, his son is really cute.
"Good morning, Momo. Do you want to have breakfast?"
"Well, I'll have breakfast with my mother."
At this time, the servant had already delivered Lu Yimo's breakfast.
Lu Yimo pulled Song Mingyi to sit down: "When mom's breakfast is delivered, I will eat it with mom."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhang immediately brought Song Mingyi's breakfast from the flower hall.
Lu Yimo frowned: "Why is mom's breakfast in the flower hall?"
For as long as he can remember, his family has always had breakfast in the restaurant.
"This..." Mrs. Zhang hesitated.
Song Mingyi said: "The scenery in Shanhaiju is very beautiful. I originally wanted to sit in the flower hall and enjoy it while eating. However, I changed my mind when I saw Mo Mo. I would rather have breakfast with Mo Mo than those beautiful scenery."
Lu Yimo laughed, his eyes twinkling very cutely.
…
Lu Group conference room.
Lu Shenxing was sitting in the main seat, looking through the information in his hands. The air pressure around him was very low, and the atmosphere in the office seemed to be frozen. Everyone slowed down their breathing unconsciously, for fear that the sound of inhaling would be too loud and disturb Lu Shenxing. .
The planning manager who sent the information even lowered his head, wishing he could become invisible.
suddenly.
Snapped--
Lu Shenxing threw the documents on his desk, his tone as cold as ice.
"This is the project submitted by the planning department? Manager Chen, honestly speaking, when you were working on this project, did you only bring your head with you and forget your brain at home?"
Manager Chen quickly said: "I...I'll go back and do it again."
Lu Shenxing said coldly: "If you don't do it right again, just pack up and get out of here. I, the Lu family, don't raise useless people!"
Everyone responded tremblingly, and when Lu Shen walked away, everyone slumped on their chairs as if they were surviving a disaster.
"Are you scared to death? You thought you were dead this time."
Manager Chen wiped his cold sweat and asked, "Secretary Yan, tell us the truth, what happened to Mr. Lu? It's like the grape trellis at home fell down."
