"Mr. Lu's price is 60 million upstairs. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"
Downstairs, the host's voice sounded, and everything was quiet. On this occasion, entertainment industry stars gathered. No matter how powerful the stars are, they all rely on capital to survive. Who dares to openly challenge the capitalists?
Undoubtedly, the last jade bracelet fell into Lu Jing'an's hands and appeared on Huanong's wrist.
"in argument?"
Xia Mu was sitting in the car, reading the movie script that offered Huanong an olive branch. When he saw the two of them coming out of the elevator side by side, but each getting into his own car, he realized something was wrong.
"No offense."
"What's wrong? Did Director Lu provoke you?"
Xia Mu was just wondering when he saw Wei Shi coming out of the elevator with an angry look on his face, as if he had just been punished inside.
He probably ran into Huanong.
Deflated.
"Go to Chu Mi's place."
"At this time?" Xia Mu looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.
Normally at this time, she would have returned to Puyun Mountain.
"Not suitable?"
"It's appropriate."
At half past ten, Chu Mi had just returned home from the studio and was getting out of the elevator when she saw Huanong in a dress and black coat standing at the door of her house pressing the password.
"What a rare visitor! Ever since you and Lu Jing'an fell in love, I can't see you here anymore."
"Did you have a fight with Lu Jing'an?"
Huanong turned off his cell phone and threw it on the sofa, writing two words: "bad luck."
Chu Mi clicked her tongue: "When the relationship is good, Boss Lu is good at Boss Lu and Boss Lu is short. But if we quarrel, it will be bad luck? I've seen the news. Is a 60 million bracelet bad luck?"
"You stole the show again today. Your opponents in the entertainment industry are probably going to have red eyes."
"They are so popular that they can't help it. Why don't they have a richest husband?"
In the bathroom, Huanong took out the makeup remover and washed her face, listening to Chu Mi standing by the door and saying, "I'm hungry, let's order takeout."
"Call Chen Shi and ask him to bring two bottles of red wine from my car."
"You are drinking to relieve your worries here. Boss Lu won't dare to mess with you after knowing this, but he will definitely mess with me. I suggest you go back."
Huanong pulled out a washcloth and wiped the water droplets on his face, and said coldly: "I suggest you don't suggest... Bang."
Chu Mi trembled in fright and reached out to touch her nose.
On the other side, Puyun Mountain.
Lu Jing'an and Huanong got into the car at the same time. Xu Wei saw that his husband's expression was not right, so he probably guessed what happened, and drove without daring to say a word.
It mainly focuses on the state of treating oneself as an air person.
Back in Yunshan, Kunlan was under pressure and approached to serve him, but was given a cold look.
"Call my wife and ask her where she is."
Quinlan shrank his neck and took his mobile phone to go out and call Huanong. As soon as he reached the door, the man standing in front of the desk said in a strong tone behind him: "Call here."
"On speakerphone."
"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off."
When the mechanical female voice came, Quinlan felt the hairs on her body stand up one by one. In the study room covering an area of 70 to 80 square meters, she inexplicably felt that the air was so tight that it was difficult to breathe.
"I'll call Chen Shi."
Kunlan called, but Chen Xi didn't dare to hide it: "My wife is at Mr. Chu's house."
"Sir is waiting for his wife to come home."
In the elevator hall of Chu Mi's house, Chen Shi was holding two bottles of red wine and knocked on the door. Huanong came out in pajamas and opened the door. She saw him holding a mobile phone, took the red wine and asked, "Whose phone number is it?"
"Quinlan, he said he is waiting for his wife to come home."
"Oh, tell him I won't go back tonight."
Chen said: ........................"Big......"
Bang————The door was closed, and Chen Shi held his cell phone and hung up for a moment.
Until that side, the man's cold and angry voice came: "Get out."
............
Chu Mi took off her turtleneck sweater and wore a short-sleeved shirt and nestled on the sofa. The heating in the room was turned on and she didn't feel cold. She watched Huanong skillfully open the wine and pour the red wine into the cup. She thought about it for a while. Ercai said: "You really don't want to go back?"
"When have I ever told a lie?"
"If you don't go back, Kunlan and the others may suffer."
Huanong glanced sideways at her: "Fortunately, I am wicked and ruthless, otherwise I should have been kidnapped by your words."
"I'm not the one who makes them suffer. It's useless for you to tell me."
Chu Mi bent over and picked up the red wine on the coffee table, leaned crookedly on the sofa, and looked at Huanong as he analyzed it rationally: "Lu Jing'an is a man who lacks love when he is young, and suffers a lot when starting a business as a young man, but he has established a firm foothold in his thirties. To get ahead, there will be wonderful things along the way. There is no shortage of stories in Vanity Fair, but some stories can be known, and some stories cannot be known. See how Xu Qing, Shen Shang and others avoid talking about his old past. You know that his hands are definitely not clean. It took him eight years to reach the end of so many people's efforts in this life. There must be some unknown secrets in the process."
"Most capitalists do whatever it takes to achieve their goals when they start a business, and then try their best to cover up the truth after they get to the top of power. Perhaps, some stories really cannot be told openly. Don't get to the bottom of it too much. Not everyone follows. You are as magnanimous as your father."
"Lu Jing'an is the only one who is not honest. If no one else comes to him, forget it. If I can still pretend that I don't know about him when he comes, wouldn't it be too useless?"
Huanong shook the cup in his hand: "And... I'm not my mother."
"We'll see!"
"Aren't you afraid of hurting your feelings?"
"Even if it hurts my feelings, it was Lu Jing'an's fault. It's not my fault. I was innocent and frank and took a life for Lu Jing'an. If he concealed everything, then I shed blood and shed tears and took a child for what purpose? "
Chu Mi wanted to persuade her, but she felt that there were some things that others couldn't persuade.
She understands that Lu Jing'an wants to hide the past. After all, standing in his current position, some scars will be revealed, which will inevitably break his muscles and bones.
And Huanong wanted to get to the bottom of it, and it was understandable. Most people couldn't stand a woman falling in love and having a child, let alone Huanong's arrogant and domineering temperament.
"Aren't you afraid that you can't accept the truth of the matter?"
Huanong drank all the red wine in the glass, and gently raised his thin lips: "I am in pain, so naturally I will bring others to share the pain with me."
Just as Huanong was about to pour a second glass of wine, the phone rang.
Bo Lian called in, his tone was calm, with a hint of schadenfreude: "I haven't found anything else, but four years ago, one of Boss Lu's properties in Los Angeles had a change of relationship. Guess who is the recipient? who?"
"Si Yin?"
