The old house of the Lu family.
Uncle Zhuang called Shen Yuyao last night and told her that the old man was willing to see her and asked her to come to the old house to meet her at eight o'clock this morning.
Unexpectedly, she went to the appointment on time this morning, but the old man kept throwing a tantrum. One moment he said he would see her after waking up, and the next he said he would see her after lunch. Finally, after he finished his lunch, the old man complained that he was sleepy again and insisted on sleeping for a while. Sleep.
It's three o'clock in the afternoon.
The floor-standing antique clock in the corner of the living room made three deep and powerful strikes.
Shen Yuyao's patience was exhausted. She stood up from the sofa in a flash, pushed away the bodyguard who stepped forward to stop her, and wanted to go straight to the second floor.
However, the bodyguard was not polite to her at all. He twisted her arm and threw her back on the sofa.
"Sorry, Miss Shen Er, you can only move in this area. Without Master Lu's order, you cannot move around at will. If you insist on forcing your way in, you will bear the consequences."
Shen Yuyao rubbed her sprained arm and stared at the two door-god-like men in front of her with tears in her eyes.
He said angrily: "Look at..."
"Miss Shen Er." Uncle Zhuang's voice suddenly sounded.
Shen Yuyao closed her mouth and raised her eyes, only to see him helping Mr. Lu down the stairs carefully.
"Master wants to shower the flowers in the garden, let's come together." Uncle Zhuang nodded slightly to the bodyguard, and then the two men in black suits left the living room.
Shen Yuyao followed silently, but Mr. Lu in front turned to look at her and asked Uncle Zhuang next to him: "Old Zhuang, is this a new servant? Resign it. He looks mean and unreliable. .”
Uncle Zhuang pursed his lips and said, "Master, this is Miss Shen Er you said you wanted to see yesterday. Have you forgotten?"
Mr. Lu turned to look at Shen Yuyao again and touched his nose angrily, "But I don't know her."
Shen Yuyao:......
in the garden.
Shen Yuyao stood under the pavilion, her almond-shaped eyes closely following the figure of Mr. Lu. She saw him drenching the flowers in the garden over and over again. The pansies under the west fence were probably soaked in water for too long. Staggering about, everything was wilting.
"Miss Shen Er, you have also seen that it is useless to say anything to the master now, he does not remember anything at all." Uncle Zhuang said.
Shen Yuyao curled his lips, and his sharp eyes fell on Uncle Zhuang's face: "How long do you plan to perform this play?"
Uncle Zhuang's expression is still gentle, his hands are clasped in front of him, and his posture is as straight as loose. His seemingly submissive posture actually hides contempt, "Miss Shen Er, if you insist on thinking this way, I can't change it."
After a pause, he continued: "There is something you don't know yet. The master has spoken out today, and the young master will be transferred to Changying as the vice president. After a one-year evaluation period, he will be officially promoted to the president of Changying."
Shen Yuyao was stunned for a moment, and then raised his voice a little higher: "Grandpa Lu plans to pass on the position of head of the family to Lu Suisui?"
"Yes." Uncle Zhuang said with a decent smile, "I only recognize Young Master Sui."
The implication is that Mr. Lu has given up on Lu Yanxing. Mr. Lu will no longer care about her love for Shen Yuyao.
Shen Yuyao clenched his fists with both hands, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes flickered on Uncle Zhuang's face. He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly dropped Uncle Zhuang, strode out of the corridor, and soon came to Mr. Lu's side.
"Grandpa Lu," she called.
Mr. Lu suddenly turned around, but forgot to turn off the shower gun in his hand. The water column sprayed directly on Shen Yuyao's body. She backed away in panic, her foot sprained in her haste, and she pressed her butt on the old man's favorite jade orchid. .
"Old Zhuang!" Mr. Lu was so angry that he stamped his feet and called Uncle Zhuang loudly, "If the kid comes out of nowhere, fight it out quickly."
The old man's temper has risen and he is very stubborn, especially Mr. Lu now. He is like a child whose favorite toy has been destroyed. He will never let go of his anger without greeting the other person a few times.
So, he raised the spray gun again and sprayed water jets towards Shen Yuyao.
When Shen Yuyao left the old house, she could be said to have fled. Her whole body was soaked, her clothes were stained with yellowish-brown mud, and even her false eyelashes were washed away by the water gun and were crumbling, pitifully hanging on the tips of the eyelashes.
"Master, you are making fun of me again." Uncle Zhuang took the water gun handed over by Mr. Lu and said with a smile.
"Huh, Lao Zhuang, let people pay attention to her next moves." The old man brushed off the water drops that splashed on his body and ordered.
…
What made Shen Yuyao even more devastated was that when she returned to Shen's house, she faced a house full of mess.
Not only was the living room downstairs smashed to pieces, but her room was not spared either. Even the mattress was ripped open, exposing the springs inside.
Suddenly remembering something, her eyes hurriedly fell on the desk.
Surprisingly, the tablet was not damaged.
Just because it was not smashed, Shen Yuyao suddenly became suspicious.
Frowning, she immediately stepped forward to open the computer. After entering the power-on password, she first checked the files inside and found nothing wrong. She was about to shut down the computer when she suddenly remembered the email in her private mailbox that she had set the time to send.
After hesitating for a moment, he moved the mouse away from the shutdown button, opened the browser, entered a series of URLs, and rubbed the Enter key with his finger.
Is she too suspicious?
There is no way anyone knows her private email address.
Suddenly, his finger moved to the Del key.
But she was still worried.
Finally, move from the Del key to the Enter key again and press it lightly.
The browser starts connecting to the URL.
But today's Internet speed seems to be particularly slow, and it keeps showing that it is jumping.
When she realized something was wrong, the entire computer screen suddenly went black and became unresponsive.
…
the other side.
After Uncle Zhuang answered the phone, he was overjoyed.
"Master, it's successful. Our people have connected to Shen Yuyao's private mailbox and everything has been taken care of."
Mr. Lu stroked the mustache on his lips. He was a little surprised. Today he just wanted to tease Shen Yuyao and see her reaction.
Unexpectedly, she couldn't wait to open the mailbox after returning.
This is...not going to wait any longer, are you going to send that email now? !
…
The outskirts of Jingzhou.
A certain villa owned by Pei Muchi.
"Baby, we failed." The man sat in the computer chair and turned around, facing Shen Qingwu and said regretfully, "I just connected to her computer, but I didn't expect that someone was faster than us, took control of it, and used the most extreme force to control it. Erased everything in the computer very quickly.”
Shen Qingwu leaned against the wall behind the computer chair with his arms folded, his eyes falling on the code that filled the screen.
"Could it be that she sensed something was wrong, so..."
"No." Pei Muchi interrupted her, "This clearing speed is definitely not manual operation. Someone hacked into her computer earlier than us."
"So, what secret does she hide?" Pei Muchi was very interested.
"Grandpa should know very well." Shen Qingwu's eyes darkened.
"You said this was the old man's handiwork?"
"Well, I guess she used the stuff on the computer to threaten grandpa."
Shen Yuyao pretended to be in her car, encouraged Xu Tian to kill her, and forced Shen Youyan to jump into the swimming pool.
Now she believed that Shen Yuyao could do anything crazy.
"By the way, what are you going to do, little Douding?"
