Lu Wenzhou stared at the disheveled Yan Xingcheng, gritted his molars and said, "Yan Xingcheng, do you think I won't dare to touch you with your father's support?"
After saying that, before Yan Xingcheng could react, he rushed over like a ferocious beast.
Knocking people to the ground and hitting them hard.
Lu Wenzhou could only think of Joey lying on the bed in his nightgown with a flushed face.
Her hair was wet, and even her snow-white neck was red.
How could he not see Joey like this before?
She was his woman, but now she was lying in another man's bed.
How could he, Lu Wenzhou, swallow this bad breath?
His fists became harder and harder, leaving Yan Xingcheng with no room to fight back.
At this moment, a weak voice came from his ear.
"Lu Wenzhou, stop!"
The words should have been harsh, but Joey said them weakly because of his physical weakness.
Lu Wenzhou stopped what he was doing and looked at Joey with scarlet eyes.
He saw tears in her twinkling eyes, and there was a lust he was most familiar with.
He gritted his teeth angrily, with an evil look on the corner of his mouth.
"Why, you feel distressed after I hit him a few times? It seems that you love him very deeply!"
After saying that, he pushed Yan Xingcheng to the ground and walked to the bed with full murderous intent.
He grabbed Joey's chin and looked at her with a gloomy face.
The medicine in Joey's body was still there, and when Lu Wenzhou's cold fingers touched her skin, her heart trembled violently.
Under the influence of the medicine, the crazy scene of her and Lu Wenzhou reappeared in her mind.
She wanted to tell him that she had received traditional Chinese medicine, that she was feeling very uncomfortable, and asked him to save her.
But before she could open her mouth, she heard Lu Wenzhou's extremely sinister voice.
"Joy, do you think I care who you are with? You are just a woman that I, Lu Wenzhou, have played with.
Now I'm tired of playing around and want to dump you. If Yan Xingcheng likes second-hand goods, then give them to him.
From now on, we are all well! "
After saying that, he stared at Joey for more than ten seconds, then let go and walked out angrily.
Joey watched Lu Wenzhou's leaving figure and felt his heart twisting.
But she didn't have time to feel sad. She looked at Yan Xingcheng lying on the ground and shouted hoarsely: "Brother, how are you?"
Yan Xingcheng was covered in wounds, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
He endured the severe pain and got up from the ground.
"Don't talk, keep your strength, I'll take you to the hospital."
By the time they arrived at the hospital, Joey had already passed out.
After a long time, he was pushed out of the emergency room.
Yan Xingcheng immediately ran over: "Dean Li, how is she?"
"She was addicted to a very strong drug on the black market. There are currently no targeted drugs in the country, but fortunately she lost a lot of blood and the drug's effect was reduced a lot, so she got over it.
But I have never seen anyone take this kind of medicine and be able to control it. She is the first. "
Yan Xingcheng nodded: "Thank you, Dean Li."
——
After Joey woke up, he remained silent.
Just sit on the balcony and look out the window quietly.
The last words Lu Wenzhou said were all in her mind, and every word was like a knife, piercing her heart mercilessly.
Although he had seen Lu Wenzhou's ruthlessness towards her before, this was the first time he told her face to face that she was just a toy that he was tired of playing with.
How unbearable was she in his heart that she could let him say such frivolous words.
Joy only felt that her eyes were terribly sore. She leaned back on the chair and slowly closed her eyes.
Hot tears fell down the corners of his eyes.
Flowed into her cold white and sexy collarbone.
The white lips were slightly raised, revealing a touch of indescribable bitterness.
She was finally free of him.
She was finally no longer his canary, she was finally herself.
However, her heart ached so much.
Joey spent the night quietly like this.
The next morning, when Yan Xingcheng came over, she was working on her laptop and didn't know what she was doing.
"Joy."
Yan Xingcheng shouted worriedly.
Joey raised his head and gave him a very shallow smile.
"Brother, just wait for me and I'll finish sending this resignation letter."
Yan Xingcheng stood in the living room and looked at her quietly.
He didn't find any indelible emotion on her face, but instead showed a rare sense of relaxation and joy.
He knew that this was the version of himself that Joey was best at disguising.
The more painful it was, the more she pretended to be fine.
He walked up to her and said in a gentle voice: "I made an appointment with the master to play golf. He wants to compete with you."
"Okay, I haven't been active for a long time."
She readily agreed.
But his fingers kept tapping on the keyboard.
Just then, Joey's cell phone rang, and when she saw it was her father, she immediately answered the call.
"Yiyi, what happened to you and Wenzhou?"
Since my father asked this, he must know something.
She was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Dad, I broke up with him."
Father Qiao was not surprised, but was very calm: "If there is a disagreement, don't force yourself, don't feel wronged because of dad.
If you separate, then separate. If you don't want to do business, don't do it. Dad won't let you go hungry. "
"Dad, has the project been stopped?"
"Yes, all the business of our Qiao family and the Lu family has stopped, but they both paid a certain amount of liquidated damages, so we don't suffer any loss.
It's better to separate like this, otherwise the father will always think that this is an opportunity gained by selling his daughter. "
Joey heard a hint of melancholy in his father's tone.
She immediately consoled her: "Dad, you are not in good health. Please don't work so hard in the future. I will support you."
"Okay, dad is waiting for you to raise him. If you have time to go home for dinner, dad will prepare delicious food for you."
Joey was moved by his father's words.
Her eyes were red and she replied, "Okay."
——
At nine o'clock in the morning, the air pressure in the office of the president of Lu Group was so low that it was breathless.
Chen Zhuo stood at the door and hesitated for a long time before he dared to knock on the door and go in.
"Mr. Lu."
He looked at the gloomy face of his president with some hesitation.
Lu Wenzhou said coldly: "Say."
"I just received an email. It was a resignation letter from Secretary Qiao. She sent it to both you and the HR Director. What do you think of handling it?"
Lu Wenzhou's eyes grew colder: "What is the position of chief secretary?"
"Belongs to the middle class."
"When will the middle-level resignation of our group be handled with just one email?"
Chen Zhuo immediately understood what he meant and asked tentatively: "Then I will ask Secretary Qiao to come over and resign to you in person, is that okay?"
Lu Wenzhou said nothing.
That means acquiescence.
Chen Zhuo immediately came out of the president's office and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He took out his cell phone and called Joey.
"Secretary Qiao, Mr. Lu said that your resignation needs to be approved by him in person. Please come over."
Joey didn't hesitate: "Okay, I'll be there soon."
Half an hour later.
Joey was wearing a beige silk shirt, a black fishtail skirt, and her long, slightly curly brown hair hung naturally on her shoulders.
He looked capable and elite standing at the door of Lu Wenzhou's office.
There was no trace of sadness or sadness on her face, instead it was calm and gentle.
She knocked lightly on the door a few times.
He said slowly: "Mr. Lu, I'm here to resign."
