Marrying into a rich family again, the road to becoming a partner

"Hello," Le Yun answered the phone.

"Have you had lunch?" Lu Yin's gentle and magnetic voice came.

"Not yet. Let's buy a sandwich from the coffee shop downstairs later."

"Sandwich? How can this be done?" Lu Yin frowned.

"There's no way," Le Yun shook her head helplessly, "The case can't be advanced, and I don't have any appetite. It's lunch anyway, so just eat something to fill your stomach."

"Okay, I'll ask a Japanese restaurant to bring you some sashimi and sea urchin later. Don't say no!"

Le Yun smiled, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Le Yun opened the relevant information on Yu Fei's prenuptial agreement and began to read it.

After a while, An Daiqing flew into the office again.

"Did you order takeout?" she asked right away.

"Yeah," Le Yun didn't look up and continued to read the information, "Lu Yin ordered the Japanese food for me and it will be delivered soon. I asked you to eat together."

"It turns out that it was Mr. Lu who took action, and it was really a big deal." An Daiqing sighed with emotion.

"Just ordinary sashimi and sea urchin, something big or small." Le Yun marked the information, still not looking up.

"Come with me!" An Daiqing couldn't help but said, picked her up and left.

Arriving at the lobby of Zonghan Law Firm, Le Yun was stunned by the sight in front of her.

There were four people dressed as chefs standing there with their hands hanging down.There was a big cart pushing behind him.

"Hello, are you Ms. Leyun?"

"I am, you are..." Le Yun was completely confused.

"Hello, Ms. Le, we are Shanlan Japanese Cuisine. Mr. Lu asked us to deliver the food." One of the chefs said politely.

"Oh...Okay, okay. Then...please come in."

Le Yun led the way. Under the gaze of other colleagues, the four chefs pushed the carts and walked toward Le Yun's office.

"Please come in." Le Yun opened the office door and four chefs filed in.

As soon as they entered, they set up their formation.

I saw them taking out a dazzling variety of ingredients from the cart like magic.

After a while, the table was full of sashimi, sea urchin, lobster, tempura, and sushi.

"Ms. Le, please use it slowly." The chef handed over a business card. "After you have finished your meal, call this number and someone will come and clean it up."

After that, the four people left.

Le Yun looked at the table full of delicious food and shook her head happily but helplessly.

She picked up her phone, took a few photos, and sent them to Lu Yin.

Soon, Lu Yin's message came back:

Lu Yin: They deliver food pretty fast.

Le Yun: Your food is too big. How can I finish it by myself? (covering face)

Lu Yin: I don’t know what you like to eat, so let them have some of everything.If you can't finish it, share it with your colleagues.I have something to do tonight. I will see you after I finish it.

Le Yun: Okay.

"Lawyer Le."

Le Yun turned around and saw that the office door was opened a crack, and several heads got in.One of them is her assistant Xiaoxiao.

"A gift from Mr. Lu?" Xiaoxiao pointed to the large table and blinked.

"Have you eaten? Let's eat together!" Le Yun greeted.

Before he finished speaking, those "heads" sprouted bodies and headed straight for the food.

Leyun's office was so lively for the first time.

In the cafe of Case Hotel, Lu Yin's mother was sitting alone on the sofa chair.

She looked at her watch from time to time and looked toward the door, as if waiting for someone.

A man about 60 years old walked into the coffee shop. After glancing around, he walked straight towards Lu Yin's mother.

"Pei Rong, long time no see." His voice was a little hoarse.

"Zhen Ting, you're fine." Lu Yin's mother, Xu Peirong, said calmly.

"You're still as young as you were when we first met."

"You are so good at talking," Xu Peirong smiled lightly, "It's been more than 30 years, how can you not age."

"Lu Yin..." Lu Zhenting hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"He is very good. Now Hitotsubashi Group is all taken care of by him. He doesn't know you are coming back." Xu Peirong added.

"Can I meet him?" Lu Zhenting begged humbly, "I came here specially this time to meet you, mother and son."

"No need," Xu Peirong said coldly, "He hasn't seen you since he was born, so there is no need to disturb the child's life anymore."

Lu Zhenting slumped down on the sofa chair, the flesh on his face twitching with a painful expression.

He pleaded: "Pei Rong, our matter is that I was sorry for you at the time, but this and the child are two different things. When I left you, I didn't know that you already had a child. After all these years..."

"Yes, in all these years, you have never thought about whether I will live well after you leave." Xu Peirong interrupted mercilessly.

"Pei Rong, you..."

"No need to say any more," she waved her hand, "The reason why I agreed to come to see you today is because I want to tell you personally that when I needed you most, you chose to leave. Now there is no need to show up again. I and I My child, I will never interact with you until death. Please don’t disturb him."

After that, she stood up and left.

"I have cancer, lung cancer, and I don't have much time left." Lu Zhenting's voice trembled.

Xu Peirong was shocked, and her vision went dark. She reached out and grabbed the back of the chair, using all her strength to support herself:

"This is your retribution." Xu Peirong said through gritted teeth.

She walked out of the coffee shop without looking back, leaving Lu Zhenting looking at her back in pain and confessing.

What he didn't see was the tears she was holding back in her eyes.

When Le Yun returned home, she couldn't help but laugh when she thought about the "full array" of Japanese food at noon.

Before leaving get off work, Lu Yin made a special call and asked her not to rush to pack her things when she went home, but to wait until he arrived.But Leyun didn't want him to bother with her. She decided to take advantage of the fact that she was not too tired today to pack up all the things that needed to be moved.

She was going to have to move sooner or later anyway, she thought, so she might as well get it done sooner rather than later.

Isn’t it also said in the song: Say goodbye to the wrong, only then can you embrace the right.

Just do it.

When Leyun was packing her bags in full swing, the doorbell rang.

"Why are you here so early?" Le Yun thought it was Lu Yin who was here, so she ran to open the door as she spoke.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, Fan Ying appeared at the door.

When she saw her again this time, Fan Ying changed her usual expression of love and affection. She raised her chin and smiled at Le Yun:

"May I come inside?"

After saying that, without waiting for Le Yun to answer, she walked into the living room talking to herself.

"Snapped"!

Leyun closed the door.

"What are you doing here?" Le Yun said in a serious voice.

"Of course I'm here to see my good friend, and by the way-" she turned around in the living room, "come and see my house."

"your house?"

"Yes. You don't know yet, but from now on it will be Zhang Xiao and me -" She paused deliberately, and then slowly uttered two words: "Marriage room."

Le Yun only felt a surge of anger rushing towards Tian Ling Gai. The anger that had been simmering in her heart for a long time made her want to rush over and tear the mistress in front of her, who had succeeded and flaunted his power in front of her, into pieces.

"Fan Ying, what did I do wrong? To make you hate me so much!"

"Did you do something wrong?" Fan Ying pretended to be shocked, "How could you do something wrong! You are Le Yun. From childhood to adulthood, you have been my unattainable goal. You study better than me and work better than me. , finding a husband is the icing on the cake. What about me? I have nothing, I can only follow you, be an inconspicuous little follower, and rely on you to give away some scraps. "

"what do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter what I mean. I just want to tell you: I finally beat you once."

Fan Ying let out a long breath, with indescribable joy in her eyes.