Mrs. Lu picked it up

Song Li didn't understand what kind of coincidence made Lu Jingchuan say such things as divorce.

But the man in front of him obviously didn't want to talk, and Song Li didn't intend to ask any more.

Lu Jingchuan took out the wallet from his suit jacket and stuffed it into Song Li's hand.

There was a wad of cash in it, and several bank cards. Lu Jingchuan's card was either a pile of zeros or a black card with no limit. Song Li felt heavy holding it.

"Achuan..."

"Mr. Song, you are now the president of the Lu Corporation. Isn't it appropriate for someone to sign with RL again?" Lu Jingchuan interrupted Song Li's original plan to refuse.

Song Li was stunned.

Obviously, he is not used to the title Mr. Song.

"Yes, yes, too... Mr. Song, the competition between the Lu Corporation and RL is not healthy. If the media knows that you are the boss of the Lu Corporation and you sign a contract with RL, the public opinion will be unfavorable to the Lu Corporation." Sheng Lan answered.

Song Li looked at Lu Jingchuan suspiciously: "Didn't you say that capable people are not afraid of rumors?"

"Don't be afraid of gossip." Lu Jingchuan said seriously.

"A Chuan, you seem to mind my signing with RL."

Song Li didn't understand that if Lu Jingchuan loved her, she could still suspect that Lu Jingchuan was bullied in RL because she was afraid of the competition between the Lu family and RL.

And after so long, Nan Huai has taken so much care of her, the reason why she can't sign with RL just because she is Mrs. Lu is obviously untenable.

Lu Jingchuan's eyes dimmed. He avoided the topic and rubbed her head: "Ali, aren't you tired? Go and rest for a while. I have some work to do."

Song Li glanced at him again, didn't hold on to him anymore, got up and went to the lounge.

Lu Jingchuan's lounge has a lot of space, and the bed is also big.

In order to create a quiet environment for him to rest, the room was soundproofed. Song Li closed the door, and the world was quiet.

She lay down on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

Outside the door, Sheng Lan looked at the closed door, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, why...why didn't you tell your wife clearly?"

"say what?"

Lu Jingchuan got up, his eyelashes half closed, standing in the backlight, like a god descending from the sky.

Sheng Lan was anxious: "Mr. Lu, think about it clearly. We have investigated before. Nan Huai was my wife's playmate when I was young. My wife came to you to help Nan Huai get the Lu family!"

"It's inappropriate for you to transfer all your property to your wife rashly. If your wife really leaves, you will have nothing."

Lu Jingchuan lit a cigarette, took a puff, and the smoke seeped out from his sexy thin lips: "Sheng Lan, am I so incompetent in your heart?"

"Without Lu, other companies can be created. Ah Li doesn't want Lu, can't you see?"

But she still hesitated and signed the contract. Even if she got Lu's, she still didn't want to leave RL. She even had the face to ask Lu Jingchuan if she minded her signing with RL.

Back then, Su Lan, he, and Boss Lu said many times that if she didn't sign a contract with RL, it wouldn't be worth her insistence on going her own way.

Lu Jingchuan dusted off the cigarette ash, and played with the green plants on the table with his fingertips.

The divorce agreement was like a thorn in his heart.

When Yu Qing proposed to use divorce as a test, Lu Jingchuan's first reaction was to refuse.

He will always remember the words he said, "Ah Qing, Ah Li can't leave me."

"I'm her everything."

Yu Qing asked him: "What do you feel bad about? She looks like Lin Shan, and she was rescued by you by chance. You proposed marriage and she agreed without hesitation. All these prove that she has other plans."

"Lu Jingchuan, ask anyone in Lincheng whose wife was picked up on the street?"

"Don't take yourself too seriously, just try it out. Why, don't you dare?"

Lu Jingchuan stopped his thoughts and looked sideways at the door.

The price of the divorce agreement was too high, Song Li was not found out, but she lost her child, and it was found out whether the people around her were human or ghosts.

Lu Jingchuan asked Sheng Lan to go out, and sat down at the desk. There was an investigation report in the drawer.

Lu Jingchuan hadn't suspected the coincidence of her appearance.

Lu Jingchuan dialed the internal line and asked Sheng Lan to take out the document and shred it.

"Mr. Lu, I'm going to pick up Mr. Shen. I just left the company."

"Wait until you come back and break it."

This kind of thing is not suitable for anyone to crush.

And when he went out, the company was in turmoil.

"Ok."

Lu Jingchuan pressed the things under the document, checked the time, Song Li should wake up.

She likes the little ravioli on Huaiming Road, so Lu Jingchuan picked up his coat and got up to buy it for her.

Almost not long after he went out, Song Li woke up.

She came out of the lounge, and there was no one in the office.

Because of the divorce agreement and the property transfer document, Song Li is now extremely sensitive to the portfolio.

From a long distance, she saw the file bag under the documents.

Song Li's eyebrows twitched.

She put the file away, leaving the portfolio blank.

Is this a company secret?

Just as Song Li was about to put it down, she then remembered her new identity, and she couldn't know any secrets of the Lu family.

Song Li's light-white fingertips moved and opened the document.

The file bag contains a survey material.

Her life from childhood to adulthood, except for the omission that she is Lin Ye's daughter, is clear.

Song Li's fingers were trembling, she slowly stuffed the file into the file bag, and hurriedly pressed the file back.

Sitting at the desk, she took out her mobile phone and found Nan Huai's number and dialed it.

Nanhuai landed very quickly.

Song Li found out that Nan Huai basically answered her calls to Nan Huai without waiting for two rings, except that she couldn't get through.

"Ali?"

Song Li was silent.

In fact, she always felt that Nanhuai and Taozi were very similar, but she had never felt that the world was so small.

Nan Huai followed and fell silent.

Song Li blinked her eyelashes for a moment, and tentatively said, "Nanhuai, are you... Taozi?"

Now, it was Nan Huai's turn to be silent.

"You knew me a long time ago, and you helped me in the first place because you are Tao Zi."

Song Li's head was throbbing like a pinprick, making her face pale from the pain.

"Why do not you say it?"

Nan Huai pursed the corners of his lips: "Speaking of it will only increase your troubles."

"It's just my playmates when I was young. I was actually quite surprised that we met in Lincheng." Nan Huai smiled slightly, his voice was very nice and clear: "Look, even if I don't tell you, we are still friend?"

Song Li was at a loss.

Correct.

What Nan Huai said is correct.

She looked across the office and saw Lu Jingchuan's shadow through the translucent midnight window.

Song Li suddenly stood up from the office chair and bumped into the corner of the table in a panic. She felt a burning pain in her waist. She clutched her waist, walked out of the desk, and squatted on the ground to relieve the pain.

Lu Jingchuan was startled: "What's wrong?"

Song Li choked up, "Your table hit my waist."

She was wearing a knitted sweater, and Lu Jingchuan stretched out his hand to pull it apart. On the snow-white waist, a bruise stood out.