Strong Marriage: Every Step Wins

Su Biyao didn't come home all night, which made Lu Zhenyu restless. He almost didn't close his eyes all night, from the restlessness at the beginning to the anger at the end.

"This arrogant woman!" Lu Zhenyu cursed through gritted teeth.At this moment, a call came in, "Boss Lu, Baguio drank too much last night, and she is at my place now. I have something to go on a business trip today, please take her back."

It's Shen Jiachen.

The light and dark in Lu Zhenyu's eyes kept alternating, and he only responded briefly: "Okay." Immediately drove to Shen Jiachen's apartment.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Biyao tidying up his clothes in a hurry, and couldn't help being even more annoyed. Without saying a word, he stretched Su Biyao and walked out.

Su Biyao was dragged by him and staggered all the way forward, so she could only yell: "Lu Zhenyu, let me go! Slow down, please!"

Lu Zhenyu couldn't hear it, so when he got downstairs, he quickly opened the car door and threw Su Biyao inside.

The headache caused by the hangover made Su Biyao simply shut up.

Along the way, neither of them said a word.Su Biyao looked in the rearview mirror, and saw Lu Zhenyu's thin lips tightly pursed, and his angular face was gloomy like the weather before a storm.

Su Biyao felt baffled, but at the same time felt that Lu Zhenyu was unreasonable.Enduring her headache, she said confidently, "Hey, Lu Zhenyu, I don't owe you anything, and I didn't do anything to apologize to you. I just drank a little too much last night."

Before she could speak, Lu Zhenyu yelled irritably: "Shut up!" He slammed on the accelerator, and the car quickly drove into the villa.

As soon as he walked into the living room, Lu Zhenyu could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, threw Su Biyao onto the sofa, and shouted: "Look at you, what you are now! Don't talk about being drunk, you actually ran to Go to sleep at someone else's house! Do you have any sense of shame for a woman like you!"

"Lu Zhenyu, I hope you pay attention to what you say!" Su Biyao had a clear conscience, and her tone was raised high by her. "I just drank some wine, I didn't do anything to apologize to you, besides..."

"Besides what? You have a guilty conscience!" Lu Zhenyu asked.

"Let me tell you, Su Biyao, as long as you are my Lu Zhenyu's wife for a day, you'd better keep it simple for me! If you stay out at night again, I'll make you look good right away!" Lu Zhenyu slammed the door angrily and walked out.

Su Biyao made all kinds of contemptuous expressions towards Lu Zhenyu's distant figure, and muttered: "I am your Lu Zhenyu's wife? Well, you are right, but it is only temporary, as long as you have a child, everything will be over soon. It will end!"

When she came to the company, Su Biyao felt that the atmosphere seemed a little different from before.

Since being transferred to the public relations department, the colleagues around her have always treated her with respect and distance. Today, someone actually greeted her enthusiastically, which made her secretly happy.

It seems that interpersonal communication is really a science, and one of the important tools for Chinese people to connect with each other is the wine culture.No wonder people say that the public relations department is both a fat job and a hard job.That is, you can taste delicious food all over the world, and you will suffer from gastrointestinal torture.

Throughout the morning, Su Biyao was full of emotions.

"President Su, I'm really sorry last night. I drank too much. I hope you don't take it to heart if I said something inappropriate." Fang Hai pushed the door open and walked in. His usual gloomy expression changed into a new one. Humble demeanor.

"Mr. Fang, what are you talking about? We should have gotten together a long time ago. Yesterday happened to be an opportunity."

Su Biyao asked Fang Hai to sit down, "I used to think that the work of the public relations department was just eating, drinking, and relaxing. I didn't expect the knowledge in it to be really great. I learned a lot from you last night."

Fang Hai waved his hands again and again and said: "Actually, I am very tired of this kind of knowledge on the wine table, but Chinese people pay attention to discussing business at the wine table, and I can't help it. I used to not drink at all. Yes, after several years of tempering, I still have some strength."

"Boss Fang is too modest. I will need your guidance in the future."

Although the two were still as polite as before, Su Biyao clearly felt that Fang Hai's indistinct hostility before had diminished a lot. At least the two of them felt that each other was much more transparent during their conversation this morning.

A familiar figure passed by the door, Su Biyao recognized Shen Jiachen with sharp eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Jiachen!"

Fang Hai bid farewell and left in a sensible manner.

"Biyao, what's the matter?" Shen Jiachen was originally worried about whether Su Biyao came to work, so he passed by the door of the public relations department.

"Thank you yesterday." Su Biyao said sincerely, looking at Shen Jiachen's haggard and tired face, she felt even more sorry, "Jiachen, did you not sleep well last night?"

Shen Jiachen looked at Su Biyao who seemed to be ignorant of her behavior, smiled dryly and said, "Not only did you not sleep well, but did you not sleep at all, okay? Did you really forget? You have been vomiting and talking drunk! "Although it was a complaint, the tone was still pampering.

Su Biyao's face flushed slightly, she couldn't remember what happened later, she murmured, "Then what did I say?"

The scene of Su Biyao calling Lu Zhenyu's name incessantly last night appeared in Shen Jiachen's mind, and he said, "You just want to drink, let me leave you alone and pour you some wine, and then vomit desperately. , disgusting as hell."

Shen Jiachen made an exaggerated gesture of wanting to vomit.

Being described by Shen Jiachen in this way, Su Biyao's face showed even more embarrassment, and she secretly cursed herself for being too embarrassing this time.

Su Biyao is very strange, she hasn't seen Lu Zhenyu for a few days, do you want to go up and see him?Just as she was thinking, Cheng Xiaoyu knocked on the door twice: "Mr. Su, Mr. Lu asked you to go."

As usual, as soon as Su Biyao entered the door, he saw Lu Zhenyu buried himself in a pile of documents. The morning sun slanted on his side face, coating the tough facial lines like a knife and an axe. golden color.

Su Biyao was in a daze for a few seconds, swallowed subconsciously, realized that she had committed a nympho again, and then forced herself to walk towards the sofa.

Lu Zhenyu knew that Su Biyao had come in, and after waiting for a while without hearing her make a sound, he raised his head, and was surprised to see Su Biyao sitting on the sofa obediently, and asked, "Why did you change your temper today? You didn't talk?"

"Don't dare to bother you, I can't even tell!" Su Biyao gave him a blank look.

Lu Zhenyu stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, his slender figure was pulled out of his long figure by the sunlight.

Su Biyao couldn't take her eyes off him for a moment. "Why are you looking at me like that? Did you miss me?" Lu Zhenyu didn't turn around, his voice was cold and charming.

"No!" Su Biyao was dragged back from her scattered thoughts, and immediately denied it: "Mr. Lu, I'm curious, do you have eyes behind your back?"

Lu Zhenyu turned around neatly, a cold light flashed in his deep eyes. "There is a party tonight, you prepare."

Su Biyao was taken aback. Since she married Lu Zhenyu, this was the first time that Lu Zhenyu asked her to attend a banquet with him in public. What does this mean?
Su Biyao's mind was spinning rapidly, "This must not be simple." Finally she came to such a conclusion.

Lu Zhenyu noticed Su Biyao's flickering eyes and was very depressed.Right now the company is planning a case of merging and acquiring a listed company. For the past few days, I've been tossing around in the company until I'm dizzy, but this woman didn't even ask a question.

Lu Zhenyu's eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "It's okay, let's go!"

Su Biyao asked suspiciously: "That's why you asked me to come up here?"

"What else? What else do you think will happen? You don't want me to want you here, do you?" Lu Zhenyu said teasingly.

"No!" Hearing what he said, Su Biyao jumped up from the sofa as if stung by a wasp, and rushed to the door like flying.

"Is it so scary?" Lu Zhenyu looked at Su Biyao who disappeared at the end of the corridor and wondered to himself.

The afternoon's affairs were fully arranged. First, Su Biyao was dragged to an image consulting company that had a long-term cooperative relationship with the Lu Corporation.

A man who is said to be a gold medal image consultant walked around in front of and behind her.That orchid finger that was always raised made Su Biyao go crazy.

Unable to bear it any longer, Su Biyao finally broke out: "Hey, can you be a man! She's so sissy, it's annoying to watch!"

The image consultant who was still immersed in her own design fantasies was taken aback by her roar, and immediately screamed like a fighting rooster: "Who do you say is not a man? Who is not a man! Can't see that we are Pure man!"

As he spoke, he pointed the terrifying orchid on Su Biyao's forehead.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm Mrs. Lu!" Su Biyao couldn't figure out this sissy's temper, and kept hiding back.

"Madam, I've seen a lot, but this is the first time I've seen a lady like you." The image consultant didn't show weakness at all, "Should I say you're a lady? It's time to say you're a lady, but it's vulgar." .”

Su Biyao was so badly described that she became a little annoyed and said, "You can just design it casually. It's annoying to hear it!"

When the image consultant heard it, he burst out laughing, and said with his throat closed: "What you said inspired my inspiration. I think you should be a chivalrous girl." With gestures and gestures, he began to create a tailor-made image for Su Biyao.

When Lu Zhenyu came to pick up Su Biyao, Su Biyao appeared in front of him with a brand new image.

Lu Zhenyu looked at the woman in front of him who was somewhat subversive, and asked with a frown, "Who designed it for you?"

Su Biyao's mouth was crooked, and the sissy on one side immediately came up to flatter her and said, "Mr. Lu, design the image for Mrs. Lu. Of course, who else can do it except me, the gold medalist Peter? How about it? Are you satisfied?" Looking at Lu Zhenyu expectantly.

"Change immediately!" Lu Zhenyu didn't have the slightest tone of discussion.