Is Master Lu jealous today?

"Who did you learn whoring and money from? It's pocket money." Lu Jiyuan's ears hurt when he heard her hoarse voice, and he buried her in his arms, "Stop talking. Go to sleep."

Sheng Wantang snorted silently.

It is indeed a sore throat, and I don't really want to talk about it.

As for Ruan Jishi, she didn't think that Lu Jiyuan was interested in Ruan Jishi, otherwise she wouldn't have stopped her from the CEO's office, and she wouldn't have said that she was his wife in front of the Ruan family's father and daughter.

On the side of the ear is the man's rhythmic heartbeat.

People's ability to adapt is really strong. Before, they were unfamiliar with sleeping in the same bed, but now they can accept being hugged to sleep.

This period is nothing more than the difference between whether or not intimacy occurs.

Sheng Wantang knew that she had begun to accept this husband.

-

Early the next morning.

Sheng Wantang wanted to throw away the tie that was obviously given to Jing Yan but somehow appeared in Lu Jiyuan's hand.

I searched around, but found nothing.

Yi Jiu's handling ability is top-notch. After lunch, Sheng Wantang received a call. The best lawyer of GT Group was already waiting for her.

After the lawyer and Sheng Wantang confirmed the details and demands, they immediately sent a lawyer's letter to Ruan Jishi.

"Miss Sheng, I need you to leave a bank card number here to receive compensation." The lawyer said.

"You don't need to give me the compensation, please donate it to the School of Life Science and Technology of Imperial University for me." Sheng Wantang was not short of the money.

"Miss Sheng, there is one more thing I need to talk to you about." The director of the styling department left Sheng Wantang behind, "The costume team of "Fenghua" is recruiting stylists. Last time you said that you wanted to get involved in the TV series and movies section, you can consider it." Try this show."

""Fenghua"?" Sheng Wantang had never heard of this.

The director gave the document to Sheng Wantang: "It's an ancient puppet show, and they lack a stylist. Here's the background of the story and a few character settings given by the show. Take a look. If you're interested, you can participate in the selection the day after tomorrow. .”

"Okay, thank you." Sheng Wantang took the document.

The service group of TV series has always been a direction she wants to develop.

After the director finished his business, he asked suspiciously: "Miss Sheng, you have a cold? I heard your voice is different from usual."

"..." Sheng Wantang's smile froze for a moment, "Eh, I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat, and it won't affect my work."

"There's nothing else to do today. Would you like to go up to the 38th floor, Ms. Sheng?"

When the director asked this question, he obviously knew that Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan had a very close relationship.

Sheng Wantang asked directly: "Is he looking for something?"

"Uh, that's not it."

"Then I won't go. I have an appointment for dinner, so I'm leaving first."

She has nothing to do with Lu Jiyuan.

38th floor.

"Master, the director of the styling department said that Ms. Sheng's voice is a bit strange today, as if she has a cold, and her throat feels a little uncomfortable." Yi Jiu reported the situation to Lu Jiyuan.

Lu Jiyuan frowned when he heard "cold", and immediately understood why when he heard "throat", and a smile flashed in his eyes.

It's not that she has a cold, it's that her throat was too exhausting last night.

"Yeah." He said he heard it.

Yi Jiu is suspicious, why are you so happy when your wife is sick?

But he dared not ask.

Lu Jiyuan put the pen cap aside and asked, "Where is she?"

"Uh, I said I have an appointment for dinner, so let's go first."

Lu Jiyuan's face darkened immediately.

Another date for dinner?

Where does she get so many appointments all day?

-

Ruan Jishi's reaction was quick. Sheng Wantang received a call from Ruan Jishi not long after she walked out of the gt building.

"Sheng Wantang, are you crazy? Hundreds of thousands are worth sending me a lawyer's letter?" Ruan Jishi felt angry and ridiculous, and tried hard to maintain her dignified image.

"Drip!"

Sheng Wantang drove the Koenigsegg that Lu Jiyuan gave her today. As soon as she approached with the key, the car would automatically unlock.

"Hundreds of thousands is money. As for being poor—I'm Mrs. Lu, so I shouldn't be too poor." Sheng Wantang said this mainly to disgust Ruan Jishi.

"You...Sheng Wantang, you are shameless!" Ruan Jishi's angry voice came from the receiver, "Tell me your bank account number, I will give you 100 million, take it!"

"Okay, my lawyer will contact you." Sheng Wantang will not give the bank account number directly, in case she turns around and slanders her for fraud.

"Sheng Wantang, don't be too complacent! Do you think your position as Mrs. Lu is secure? When Wenren Yangyang returns, you will cry!"

Well-known?

Or famous?

Sheng Wantang felt that the name sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. Before she could memorize the name, her attention was diverted by the person in front of her.

"Miss Ruan, please contact a lawyer for follow-up matters. I'm not interested in chatting with a woman who misses my husband." Sheng Wantang hung up the phone and opened the car door, "Young Master Lu, you're blocking my car."

Lu Qi was standing at the front of the Koenigsegg. He had watched it for more than ten minutes just now before he could believe that this was really the supercar that he wanted to buy but failed to get and was ashamed!

"That photo is actually real? Is this car yours? Why do you have this car?" Lu Qi watched Sheng Wantang open the car door in disbelief.

"Your fourth uncle gave it to me." Sheng Wantang leaned on the car door with one hand, and was very satisfied to see the cracked expression on Lu Qi's face.

"You, what did you say?"

"However, this car is not the same as the one you didn't get at the auction." Sheng Wantang said with a smile, "The sports car you've been thinking about is actually already in Lu Jiyuan's garage."

This news made Lu Qi even more shocked and angry than Lu Jiyuan deliberately raising his price.

"This, how is this possible? This sports car is limited to three units worldwide, this is impossible..." Lu Qi muttered to himself, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked at the GT building.

Sheng Wantang noticed his gaze, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Also happens to be under the gt building?

Lu Qi seemed to think of something, ran madly to his car, and drove away.

Sheng Wantang has no plans in the afternoon, and plans to go to Rich to check the bills, and take a look at the data from the laboratory by the way.

As soon as the car stopped at Rich, Sheng Wantang suddenly stopped, and various actions of Lu Qi just now appeared in his mind.

Why did he leave suddenly?

What are you going to do?

Before leaving, the last thing he looked at was... the gt building!

Did he... guess what? !

Sheng Wantang restarted the engine and drove back quickly.

When Sheng Wantang walked to the lobby of the GT building, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit frozen.

The reception staff at the front desk whispered, as if some important person had come.

Sheng Wantang vaguely heard——

"I don't know what the people from the Lu Group are doing here?"

"Who do you think is here?" Sheng Wantang's body was faster than his brain, and by the time he realized it, he had already walked in front of the receptionist.

The front desk was almost frightened, "Just Lu, Lu's group, it seems to be the young master of Lu's, and he is supporting an old man."

"Who are they looking for?"

"I'm looking for the president, I'm already on—hey ma'am!"