Fu Shijin sat on the bed, enduring the severe pain and discomfort all over his body. He looked at the gentleman and handsome man who was already dressed beside the bed, and said feebly: "Mr. Lu, that studio..."
Lu Jindong glanced at her, his eyes sweeping from her charming face to her exposed white and jade-like shoulders.
He didn't say anything, he just tied his tie, buttoned the last suit button, picked up his cell phone, and walked to the balcony to make a call.
After coming over, Zidan said: "It's okay, the studio is still under your name."
Fu Shijin's anxious face finally showed a smile, and he felt relieved for a moment.
Although the effort last night was a bit heavy, it was well worth it.
Her innocence is really nothing compared to that studio.
Fu Shijin said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your help."
Lu Jindong curled his lips and said in a casual tone: "You're welcome, you deserve it. You served me well last night."
Fu Shijin's fair face turned red and he didn't answer the question.
Lu Jindong turned and walked towards the door without any lingering in his steps, as if the intense love affair last night was just a casual marriage that broke up at dawn.
She was insignificant to him.
After the door was closed, Fu Shijin felt like he was waking up from his dream.
She blinked and looked around again. The room was still filled with a strong smell, and the pain on her body was so clear, so everything last night was not a dream.
She dedicated herself to Lu Jindong.
And he actually wanted it.
Fu Shijin found it incredible that she knew how unattainable Lu Jindong was.
If she hadn't been desperate, she would never have come to him for help.
Originally, I just had the mentality of giving it a try.
After all, the people who could save that studio were not only Lu Jindong, but also Shi Mozhan and Huo Yuanling.
If Lu Jindong ignored her, she would go to Shi Mozhan or Huo Yuanling.
Shi Mozhan and Huo Yuanling are easier to get in touch with, and Shi Mozhan's reputation is relatively poor. He is a person who does not reject anyone who comes.
Fu Shijin made up her mind that if she really couldn't persuade Lu Jindong, she would go to Shi Mozhan.
The reason why she didn't find Shi Mozhan or Huo Yuanling at the beginning was because even if Shi Mozhan and Huo Yuanling helped her, they still had to nod Lu Jindong in the end. In order to avoid any accident, she went to them first. Lu Jindong's.
If Lu Jindong really didn't help, she could only settle for the next best thing.
As long as there is help, even if there is an accident, it is better than being at the end of the road.
What was unexpected was that Lu Jindong actually accepted her and kept the studio.
Fu Shijin was in a daze and felt that all this was not real.
But everything in front of me is so real.
While I was thinking wildly, my phone rang.
Fu Shijin turned around to search and found his cell phone on the sofa on the side of the balcony.
She loosened the quilt wrapped around her and looked down at her body.
Ignoring the dazzling marks, she moved her slender and straight legs with difficulty, casually put on a nightgown from the hotel suite, gathered it tightly, tremblingly walked to the sofa, bent down and picked up the phone.
Caller ID: Uncle He.
Looking at these two words, Fu Shijin's desolate black eyes filled with tenderness. She opened the answer button and called out: "Uncle He."
He Zhaoyi asked: "Miss, where are you?"
Fu Shijin looked around the suite again, with a wry smile on his lips.
Uncle He almost watched her grow up. She has always been self-respecting and self-loving. Although she cannot be said to be the number one socialite in Sichuan City, she is also a daughter of the Fu family who was carefully raised.
I have never done anything so immoral.
If Uncle He knew about it, he would be so heartbroken and sad.
