I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

"you--"

Qin Siyuan could never have expected that this man would actually attack him in front of him.

Lu Chenyu said coldly: "You should be thankful that you have a good father!"

The next second, the man's cold voice rang out: "I still say the same thing. If I find out who did it, I will definitely throw him into the Shenjiang River to feed the fish!"

The ruthless aura that filled his body instantly intimidated several people.

It was not until this time that he remembered that this man was not someone to be trifled with.

His methods will definitely make your life worse than death.

He was afraid.

"Boss Lu, hitting someone for no reason is not good, right?"

Tang Renfeng spoke, naturally wanting to say a few words to defend Lu Chenyu. Even if he couldn't do anything to Lu Chenyu head-on, if he said a word, who would dare to work for him in the future?

Lu Chenyu leaned on a cane, with a sarcastic look on his lips: "You want to have a taste too? Hmm?"

Tang Renfeng's smile froze instantly. This man really deserves to die!

The whole place was dead silent.

He was embarrassed in front of all the young masters in Haicheng.

"It's so lively here! I came here uninvited, are you welcoming Miss Zhixia?"

Hearty laughter came from across the crowd.

At the door, a man in a white suit, with a tall figure and a wicked smile, walked towards the crowd.

Lu Chenyu's expression eased slightly, and he chuckled: "Boss Zhao is here? Welcome, welcome!"

Dongyu Group had just reached a strategic cooperation with the Zhao Group in Dongguan City, so they naturally showed enough courtesy to him.

Lin Zhixia didn't know him, but as they were both from a top wealthy family, she had heard of him.

She stood up and shook hands and greeted him openly.

After sitting down, the cocktail party officially began.

No one cared how Tang Renfeng and his companions left.

Having lost so much face, several people went downstairs in shame.

"Mr. Tang, I..."

Tang Renfeng said coldly: "Who asked you to confront him head-on?"

The next second, his expression softened, and he took the initiative to hook his shoulder and patted him, "Come on, go to my place, and don't come back until you're drunk tonight."

In the VIP lounge, Lu Chenyu seemed to be unaffected at all. It was the first face-to-face confrontation after the car accident, and no one knew what he was testing.

No one knows what he has found out.

It was already ten o'clock when the reception ended.

As the protagonist, Lin Zhixia of course drank a few more glasses.

Go back in my brother's car.

In the car, Lin Shaofeng said with a sullen face:

"Zhixia, Mr. Lu is already married. I hope you can face the reality and stop dreaming about things that are out of reach."

Perhaps due to the alcohol, Lin Zhixia half-closed her beautiful eyes and said, "Don't bother with my business. Where's my sister-in-law?"

"Your sister-in-law is very good and doesn't need your concern!"

After that, the carriage fell into a long silence.

Neither the brother nor the sister spoke a word.

Back at the Lin family villa, in the living room on the second floor, there was a dignified and beautiful woman with a gentle and peaceful temperament.

"Madam, the master is back."

Hearing the housekeeper's words, she withdrew her gaze.

My hands unconsciously rested on my legs.

She was sitting in a wheelchair with disabled legs!

The brother and sister walked in one after the other.

"Jingqiu, I'm back."

"Sister-in-law, I miss you!"

Lin Zhixia walked over quickly, squatted down and held her sister-in-law's hands, with a look of heartache.

"Zhixia, when did you come back?"

"This morning's flight."

"Why did you drink so much again?" Jingqiu's voice of blame was gentle.

The pretty eyebrows were slightly frowned, which made people feel distressed.

Lin Shaofeng stood next to the wheelchair, never saying a word.

"Oh, I'm happy, sister-in-law. I haven't been home for the past few months. Has your brother bullied you?"

Lin Zhixia has a fierce look with slightly red cheeks. She looks fierce but also cute.

"Don't talk nonsense, your brother is very good to me."

Lin Shaofeng interjected: "You took a plane and drank alcohol. Go take a shower and rest early."

Lin Zhixia refused: "Are you in such a hurry to get me out? I still have a lot to say to my sister-in-law."

Jingqiu raised her eyes, met his deep gaze, and fell down unconsciously.

"Go quickly. Now that you are back, spend the New Year at home. We will have plenty of time to chat."

"An annoying man!" Lin Zhixia muttered as she walked up the stairs to the third floor.

After she left, Lin Shaofeng pushed the wheelchair into the bedroom.

"Shaofeng..." She hesitated to speak.

Lin Shaofeng held her in his arms, leaning against the bed, his eyes full of possessiveness.

"Jingqiu, please don't leave me. Stay with me forever, okay?"

A gray trace flashed in her gentle eyes.

"Shaofeng, I won't leave. Go take a shower."

The once proud daughter of heaven became disabled for life due to an accident and was taken back to the villa by the eldest son of the Lin family to recuperate.

If Feng Wanqing is a rare business talent in Haicheng, then her elder sister Feng Jingqiu, who single-handedly turned the tide and preserved the Feng family's century-old foundation.

No one outside knew about her time at the Lin family. Even if she married Lin Shaofeng unilaterally, it was a secret marriage.

He, Lin Shaofeng, is still the noble young man famous in Haicheng.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Shen Mengxue was still working hard in Jumeiyuan Restaurant.

At this time in the restaurant, customers have left one after another, and the waiters can go home after cleaning.

The manager came over and his eyes became presumptuous, looking up and down at Shen Mengxue who took off her coat and worked.

"Stop for a moment. I have something to tell you."

Shen Mengxue kept her hands busy and responded casually: "What's the matter, manager?"

The male manager leaned back on the sofa, his arms folded across his chest, "Let's go get some midnight snack after get off work?"

He added: "We just got paid, so we had a dinner together."

Shen Mengxue has been working part-time for him for several months and has never attended such gatherings.

This time, she also refused outright: "I'm still not going, Manager, you guys can just get together."

"Don't worry, I'll pay for your share."

As he spoke, he stood up and took out his cell phone. "Your salary hasn't been paid yet, I'll collect it for you. As long as you promise to go to dinner with me tonight and drink a few more glasses with me, I'll give you the salary tomorrow."

Shen Mengxue paused and said, "Manager, what if I don't go?"

"Don't go?"

"Hahaha~"

On the second floor where they were, most of the guests had left, and only the waiters were left cleaning up.

"Think it over carefully. I'll go to the first floor and wait for your reply after get off work."

The male manager went downstairs, muttering with disdain: Why are you pretending to be so noble?

It's twelve o'clock at night.

There were more than a dozen restaurant waiters standing at the door of the store, all of whom were going to a dinner party.

The manager sat at the bar with his legs crossed, his eyes constantly fixed on the stairs.

Shen Mengxue finally came down.

There was no sign of anything unusual on his calm face as he walked straight out the door.

She was stopped just as she was about to step out of the door.

"Mengxue, have you thought it through?"

Shen Mengxue stopped, turned to look at him, and said word by word: "I will not go to the dinner party. As for the salary, I will ask for it in person from the boss tomorrow."

The male manager's face darkened at that moment. "You are just a part-time waiter. What qualifications do you have to look for the boss lady? Are you going to go over your level?"

She put down her crossed legs and walked over with her round belly.

Facing his fierce gaze, Shen Mengxue was not afraid at all: "This is the salary I deserve, you have no right to withhold it privately."

"Hey!" The male manager frowned: "Are you the manager, or am I the manager? Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

He added: "Be smart and go to the party and have a few drinks with me!"

Isn't she just a part-time waitress?

How can those who have no power and influence turn the world upside down?

At worst, he could just give him a little more money afterwards or raise his salary by a few hundred dollars. He was already very good at this kind of thing.