After the breakup, the wealthy and powerful man doted on me to the heavens

"Mr. Ji, thank you for sending me back."

As soon as the car stopped, Sang Yu immediately unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.

Ji Huaichuan's co-pilot was really uneasy sitting there.

When she got into the car, she wanted to sit in the back seat, and the man next to her said this, "Teacher Sang, do you want me to be your driver?"

She could only bite the bullet and get into the passenger seat.

Thinking about it carefully, before the co-pilot was given the title of girlfriend's seat, there didn't seem to be so many concerns about riding in other people's cars.

"Won't you treat me to a cup of tea?" Ji Huaichuan raised his eyebrows, "Teacher Sang, are you just throwing it away after use?"

What does it mean to throw it away after use!

For the first time, Sang Yu felt speechless.

How come a very normal sentence has an inexplicable meaning when it comes to Ji Huaichuan's mouth?

Ji Huaichuan unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Help people till the end, send Buddha to the West. I don't know how crazy those people will be."

This meant sending her upstairs in person.

Sang Yucheng was horrified, "Mr. Ji, you are so... warm-hearted."

"Well, my elementary school teacher taught me to be helpful."

Ji Huaichuan was the richest man in Nancheng, and his time was worth every inch of money in the true sense. Sang Yu didn't waste any more time, took his things and got out of the car.

Maybe Ji Huaichuan's Rolls-Royce was too conspicuous, and people passing by would involuntarily look their way.

Ji Huaichuan glanced around casually.

"Teacher Sang, if you attract peach blossoms to me, you have to be responsible for me."

As soon as Sang Yu looked up, he saw a colleague not far away, looking at Ji Huaichuan with the eyes of a young girl.

A handsome and rich man, few can resist his charm.

If I had known earlier, I should have taken the underground parking lot.

"Mr. Ji, actually I can go upstairs by myself."

"Didn't you agree to help people to the end?" Ji Huaichuan walked into the apartment lobby first and pressed the elevator button.

"How many floors?"

"Fifth floor."

At this point, Sang Yu could only follow him into the elevator.

Although Ji Huaichuan is not in the entertainment industry, his attention is not inferior to that of popular celebrities. Sang Yu secretly prayed that today's incident would not cause him any trouble.

Ji Huaichuan lowered his eyes. The woman next to him stood up straight, showing no signs of relaxing. It seemed that she was very nervous to be in the same room with him.

"What are you thinking about?"

Sang Yu said calmly: "Someone saw Mr. Ji going upstairs with me just now. I don't know if it will bring you trouble."

"worry about me?"

Ji Huaichuan seemed to be in a good mood, with an obvious smile in his voice.

Sang Yu nodded, "You helped me, but if I bring you trouble, wouldn't it be repaying kindness with enmity?"

"Don't worry, what you're worried about won't happen."

In Nancheng, no media will report on his private life.

This is the rule.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened slowly.

The man leaning against the wall looked over suddenly, "Xiaoyu, you're back."

Seeing her safe return, Lu Jiayu's heart finally fell.

Sang Yu subconsciously took a step back.

Ji Huaichuan reached out and hugged her waist, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Sang Yu shook his head, "Mr. Ji, I have some personal matters to deal with, so I won't entertain you."

Although Ji Huaichuan helped her, Sang Yu had no interest in exposing her private affairs to others.

Lu Jiayu's eyes were fixed on the hand that fell on Sang Yu's waist, and his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to burn the hand through.

How did Xiaoyu know Mr. Ji?

What is their relationship, and why does Ji always send Xiaoyu home?

If he hadn't stayed here, wouldn't Mr. Ji have invaded the house?

Whenever Lu Jiayu thinks of this possibility, his eyes turn red.

He does not allow anyone to enter Xiaoyu's home, even if this person is his boss, he will not compromise.

Lu Jiayu took off his mask and sunglasses.

"Mr. Ji."

Ji Huaichuan raised his eyebrows. Isn't this his company's new best actor?

Why is he here?

Ignoring Lu Jiayu, he said to Sang Yu: "Teacher Sang, it's inconvenient to leave your contact information. Our family Fu Xun will have to trouble you in the future."

While talking, he loosened the hand holding Sang Yu without any trace.

The incident happened suddenly. Ji Huaichuan misunderstood that Sang Yu was not standing firmly, so he put out his arms to hug her.

Sang Yu was not a rigid person and did not feel that Ji Huaichuan was taking advantage of her.

What woman has never seen a person standing at the top of the pyramid, so he has no need to play tricks on a little person like her?

"Let me scan your WeChat account." Sang Yu took out his phone.

"can."

Ji Huaichuan had a faint smile on his lips.

The two of them interacted like no one else was around, making Lu Jia's veins jump in the corners of his head.

How could he not know what Mr. Ji looked like in front of outsiders?

Father, like son.

Lu Jiayu knew that Mr. Ji was attracted to Xiaoyu, like a man to a woman.

"Teacher Sang, please call me if you need anything."

He quickly sent a number to Sang Yu's WeChat, "This is my private number. As long as there is no accident, you can contact me at any time."

Ji Huaichuan was satisfied after watching Sang Yu save the number with his own eyes.

"Teacher Sang, I'll leave first."

"Mr. Ji, please walk slowly."

Ji Huaichuan was amused by her, "It's not working time now."

No need to be so reserved with him.

The hand holding the phone waved, "Let's go."

After taking one last look at Lu Jiayu, he turned around and entered the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door closed, the smile on Ji Huaichuan's face disappeared.

What is the relationship between Lu Jiayu and Teacher Sang?

Could it be that what happened in the gym today was related to Lu Jiayu?

Ji Huaichuan never paid attention to entertainment news, so he didn't see today's headlines.

Moreover, he didn't want to investigate Sang Yu.

I don't even want to send someone to keep an eye on her all the time.

She is an independent individual and definitely doesn't like people staring at her behind her back.

He won't do anything Sang Yu doesn't like.

To avoid being exposed one day, she will be angry.

After stroking the phone, he could send bodyguards to protect her if necessary.