Went into the wrong room and offended the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 169 Why is it always such a coincidence

Lu Mingyue comforted Jiang Minmin for a long time before she gradually calmed down.

She told Azhen to take good care of Jiang Minmin, and then walked out of the yard full of white roses.

Yan Chengzhi was half leaning against the car body, holding a cigarette in his hand. His tall figure was elongated by the street lights, appearing a little lonely.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately threw the half-burned cigarette butt into the roadside trash can.

Lu Mingyue frowned slightly and walked to his side. "Mr. Yan, your heart is not in good condition, why are you still smoking?"

"I used to smoke a lot when I was young." Yan Chengzhi smiled nonchalantly, "I quit smoking after I found out I had a bad heart. I'm not smoking today, I'm just lighting a cigarette." Heavy smokers will light a cigarette from time to time even if they have quit smoking. Even if they don't smoke, they still want to smell the smell of cigarettes.

Lu Mingyue asked: "Mr. Yan suddenly lit a cigarette, is there something troubling you?"

Yan Chengzhi looked at her steadily: "You know why."

Because of his heart disease, he is indifferent to everything and has basically no emotional ups and downs.

Only Lu Mingyue can easily influence his emotions.

Lu Mingyue also looked up at him.

Look at his handsome eyebrows and his deep dark pupils.

Suddenly I feel a little sad.

Even if there was no obstacle like Shen Weidong, they were destined not to be together.

Lu Mingyue quickly turned her eyes away, "Mr. Yan, I want to go home." Yan Chengzhi always felt that after Lu Mingyue became familiar with Jiang Minmin, she became more and more indifferent to him.

In the past, I would say nice things to him just for the sake of salary.

But now her attitude is always indifferent, she can't concentrate when she is with him, and she is always absent-minded.

This look always made him feel powerless.

When the car was halfway out, Yan Chengzhi couldn't help but ask, "Mingyue, when did you become so familiar with Minmin?"

"I knew Minmin before." Lu Mingyue leaned against the car window, looking at the passing scenery outside, her voice was very low, "It's just that it's been too long, so I didn't think of her when I saw her at the manor."

The hand holding the steering wheel paused, and Yan Chengzhi asked calmly: "Did you know each other before?"

"Yes, I know her." Lu Mingyue said, "She was very young at that time, thin, and had very dark skin." After a pause, she curved her lips, "I didn't expect that she would be a pretty girl when she grew up."

Yan Chengzhi also laughed, "No wonder you couldn't recognize her."

Lu Mingyue didn't say anything else.

She was thinking about what Jiang Minmin had just said.

She promised to cut off contact with Yan Chengzhi, but before that, she agreed to be Yan Chengzhi's part-time secretary for the GD fashion show project.

Now that the project has been given to her, if we stop contacting her immediately, will it look like burning bridges?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask: "Boss Yan, you asked me to work part-time as your personal secretary..."

Yan Chengzhi waited for her to continue.

"Because we only had a verbal agreement and didn't sign a contract. I want to ask, how long will I work as a secretary?"

Yan Chengzhi slammed on the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road. He turned to look at Lu Mingyue, leaning slightly towards her, "Why, as soon as you got the project, you want to turn your back on me?"

"No." Surrounded by his aura, Lu Mingyue felt more and more guilty, "Mr. Yan, you also know that I have my own company to manage..."

"When you came to me to ask for the project, you didn't have this attitude." Yan Chengzhi's mouth was cold, and the street lights outside the car window fell into his eyes, making him look particularly cold at this moment, "Lu Mingyue, I also have a bottom line, don't push it too far!"

The air in the car suddenly became several degrees colder. Lu Mingyue could see that Yan Chengzhi was very angry. She explained in a low voice: "I didn't."

"No, it's best." Yan Chengzhi let her go for the time being and sat back in his seat. "If you feel tired, come and accompany me on weekends..."

He paused deliberately before finishing: "Dine with me and pick the dishes."

Lu Mingyue knew that he was angry and did not dare to refute him for fear of making him angry.

She whispered, "Yeah."

Yan Chengzhi finally said: "As for when it will end, the time is decided by me."

After all, Lu Mingyue got the project and was soft-hearted. She was always inferior to Yan Chengzhi. She could only nod: "I understand."

Yan Chengzhi restarted the car, and saw her sullen look from the corner of his eye. He said coldly, "The value of the GD fashion show project is there. Estimate your own value and compare it with the project."

Lu Mingyue actually started to calculate silently.

Her previous salary at Shengshi Group was 7,000 yuan a week, or a little over 1,000 yuan a day.

GD fashion show project cost millions...

Lu Mingyue was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. If she worked part-time for two days a week, she would have to work for Yan Chengzhi for two to three years! Seeing Lu Mingyue's sudden wilted expression, Yan Chengzhi felt a little soft-hearted, but then laughed in anger.

Is it so uncomfortable to be around him?

He could clearly feel that she liked him, too. As for why she refused to accept him, he would always find out.

Yan Chengzhi sent Lu Mingyue back to the villa. This time he did not force her to sit upstairs, but just let her have a good rest.

"Remember to report on weekends."

"Okay, goodbye, Mr. Yan."

Watching Yan Chengzhi's car drive away, Lu Mingyue felt a little depressed.

At worst, she would do a part-time job without telling Minmin. When the part-time job was over, she would resolutely stop associating with the Yan family.

In this way, she wouldn't be cheating on Minmin.

After some self-hypnosis, Lu Mingyue felt relaxed and went home happily to hug her baby. When Yan Chengzhi returned to the manor, he heard his grandmother talking to Aunt Fang.

Grandma said with a firm face: "Mingyue really has a milky scent on her body. It's very obvious. I can smell it as soon as I sit close to her!"

Aunt Fang asked helplessly: "Grandma Yan, what do you want to express?"

My grandmother said, "When a woman has just given birth and is breastfeeding, she will smell like this."

Seeing Yan Chengzhi coming in, the grandmother immediately said: "Xiao Cheng's mother was like this when she gave birth to Xiao Cheng. She had a sweet and fragrant milky fragrance on her body, which could be smelled from a distance."

Yan Chengzhi took off his coat and sat down, pressing his forehead helplessly: "Grandma, what are you going to do now?"

"Mingyue disappeared for half a year ago, and when she came back, she had a milky scent on her body. Something is wrong! Xiaocheng, can you go check it out?"

Grandma always felt uneasy when she thought of the bottle of folic acid in Lu Mingyue's house.

I don’t know if she has been too eager to hold her great-grandson in her arms recently, but she always dreamed of sending her son Guanyin to give her a dream, saying that all her wishes had come true.

Then, the Goddess of Childbirth would conjure up a white and fat baby out of thin air, hand it to her, and say that this was her great-grandson.

She was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling in her dream.

Unfortunately, when she woke up, the cruel reality told her that her unfilial grandson, not only could not give her a plump great-grandson, he didn't even have a partner!

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she felt!

Facing his grandmother's resentful eyes, Yan Chengzhi explained helplessly, "My chief secretary is called Deng Qing, and she just gave birth to a child. Mingyue has a good relationship with her and often helps her take care of the child."

Somehow, he suddenly thought of the milky scent on her body when he held her to sleep at night, which often aroused his mind.

His throat tightened slightly, and he continued, "Maybe Mingyue has the scent of that child's milk on her."

Grandma was very disappointed after hearing this, "How can it always be such a coincidence!"