Quan Shao's Secret Favorite: 36 Strategies for Attacking Marriage

The man suddenly stopped, turned his head and gave A Yuan a meaningful look: "Go and find out where Tong Chaohua lives."

A Yuan looked at the outstretched hand of the boss, and hesitated for a few seconds before putting the car keys in his palm. Lu Lin skillfully separated the four bodyguards and entered the elevator.

No one knew where he had gone. The entertainment news in Wucheng that day was swept by words like "The president of LL Group escaped from marriage, and Shen Beichen was forced to get engaged by himself".

A Yuan received a phone call from the boss' good friend Pei Yu, and the other party yelled: "Come and take this lunatic back!"

"boom!"

Through the screen, A Yuan seemed to hear the sound of Mr. Pei being punched...

He responded bluntly, then took the invitation letter on his desk and went to "Pei Yu International Taekwondo Hall".

Lu Lin drank a lot of wine, and his strength was astonishing, Pei Yu kicked the man lying flat on the ground, lowered his head and said angrily: "It's the first time I see you being cowardly in so many years, tell me, why did you run away from marriage! "

The eyes of the man on the ground gradually opened, and he let out a long breath. He unexpectedly threw Pei Yu to the ground with his backhand: "Mind your own business!"

A Yuan was stunned not far away for a long time, and hurriedly followed Lu Lin's pace.

"Mr. Lu, there will be a charity auction of "Jing Hong" the night after tomorrow. This is the invitation letter." A Yuan handed the invitation letter to Lu Lin while talking.

"Did you see her at the intersection?" Lu Lin asked lightly.

Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, walked out of the taekwondo hall quickly, got into the car, and threw the invitation letter to an inconspicuous place.

Ah Yuan shook his head.

Is it a hallucination?

Mr. Lu has been looking for that woman for four years, how can someone who has disappeared for four years appear so easily?

"Is there still no news about her?" The man lit up a cigarette, his tall body was completely leaned back on the car seat, and his voice revealed a sense of majesty.

"No, I haven't found any news about Miss Tong." A Yuan replied cautiously.

He helped the boss investigate Tong Chaohua, only knowing that he was Tong Xin's only jewel in the fairy tale group back then, and his passionate love with Lu Lin caused a stir in Wucheng, but for some reason, he disappeared overnight.

It has been four years, and the boss is still infatuated with him, and he never gave up.

Opening his eyes again, the man has returned to his indifferent and wise state: "I will attend the dinner party the day after tomorrow." He glanced at the twilight sky outside, and sighed, "Go home."

A Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the boss switched modes too quickly...

When Lu Lin got off the car, he saw Shen Beichen standing at the door of the villa. He seemed to have expected that he would come back, but he didn't expect him to be in a mess.

She didn't speak sarcastically until Lu Lin approached: "Isn't Young Master Lu stuck in traffic? Why is he full of alcohol, didn't attend the engagement, and his clothes are still in tatters."

The woman twisted her body like a water snake and tentatively approached Lu Lin, put one hand on the man's chest, and continued to tease: "Let me guess which wild cat scratched it."

A look of disgust flashed in Lu Lin's eyes, and he avoided Shen Beichen's touch calmly: "Accompany me to the "Jinghong" charity auction party the day after tomorrow."

He walked straight into the villa and took off his suit jacket casually.

Only then did Shen Beichen notice the wound on Lu Lin's arm, and her heart shrank suddenly.

"Except when you need a female companion in public, you can think of me as your fiancee. At other times, am I just a display?"

Shen Beichen looked reconciled, she showed all her courage and love, Lu Lin never looked at her directly.

She gritted her teeth and turned to get the medicine box.

The man's cold words came from behind him: "If you don't want to go, there must be more women to accompany me."

Shen Beichen froze in place. In the past four years, no matter how Grandpa Lu matched her and Lu Lin, he was always so indifferent. She let go of her pride, and even if he didn't come to the engagement ceremony, she couldn't be cruel.

The woman approached Lu Lin with the medicinal wine, and the man's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened. Shen Beichen suppressed the anger in his heart and growled, "I'll help you treat the wound first!"

Lu Lin sneered, stood up, and looked down at her: "Do what you should do, these things will not bother Miss Shen!"

When the figure of the man disappeared around the corner, Shen Beichen threw the medicinal wine in her hand with a "snap", and she squatted on the ground.

"Miss Shen, the young master has that temper. It will be fine when he gets used to having you by his side." Mama Zhang persuaded Shen Beichen while cleaning up the debris on the ground.

However, Shen Beichen clenched his hands tightly and slammed it on the coffee table, his eyes were filled with darkness. It's best not to let her catch the vixen who seduces Lu Lin's heart!
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Tong Chaohua watched the day's headlines on the wicker chair in front of the window, tossing and turning.

The sly moonlight from outside the window came in a little, and the balcony of the whole apartment was like an open-air secret garden.

Her petite body was shrunk into a ball, with mixed emotions in her heart.

Shouldn't Lu Lin love his childhood sweetheart Shen Beichen very much, why did he run away from marriage?

There was the sound of heavy footsteps slowly approaching her, but Tong Zhaohua realized it later.

She sat up suddenly, her whole body became vigilant, and she said in a trembling voice: "Who!"

The apartment was suddenly lit up, and Yun Mantian unceremoniously threw a folder into her arms: "Get acquainted, you will be the design director of Baoluo Guangdi from now on."

what?
Tong Zhaohua loosened his hands suddenly, and the document in his hand fell to the ground lightly.

The man leaned over to pick it up, and glanced down at Tong Zhaohua: "I gave you my business card, you forgot?"

She really didn't know the details of the man in front of her.

Tong Chaohua opened his mouth slightly, and pushed the document back into the man's hand: "You've flattered me, I'm not interested in the position you offered."

The man suddenly approached him, his eyes were full of haze, and his tone was blunt: "Then you will always live at the bottom of the society, and see your father's painstaking efforts become someone else's wedding dress, are you willing?"

Not reconciled.

Otherwise, she wouldn't put all her eggs in one basket and team up with a strange man.

Yun Mantian took out a pen that he carried with him and wrote his name on the lower right corner of the document. Tong Zhaohua saw it clearly.

She is no stranger to this man!
Yun Mantian, Baoluo Guangdi's vice president, Lu Lin's nemesis in his lifetime!
Ah……

No wonder he knew him so well and hated Lu Lin so much.

The woman's heart was hot, as if it had been ironed by a hot iron, it was hot.

"Back then, a talented girl from the London School of Visual Arts, a fledgling young artist, accumulated four years of inspiration in prison, and she was bound to become a blockbuster. This position is a shame." Yun Mantian turned his back to Tong Zhaohua, as if giving her room to consider.

The woman lowered her head, her eyes darkened little by little, and said softly, "Vice President Yun, I'm so proud of you."

Yun Mantian clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "I want you to go all out."

Tong Chaohua left the rattan chair leisurely, and went back to the bedroom barefoot with the documents.

The man's joyful voice resounded from a distance: "Director Tong, please stay safe!"