Run away! The domineering president's strong love

"Come on, Sister Wang and Brother Liu, let me toast you. Thank you for your unswerving support last time. We successfully sent Tian Wei to prison." Jin Mingzhu raised his beer and said to them.

"Sister Mingzhu, thank you for your persistence," Liu Jia said excitedly.

"You're welcome, Xiao Liu. Don't be afraid when you encounter problems, just go for it! You have to believe that the master is here and is not afraid of Xiao Liu." Jin Mingzhu was a little drunk and patted Liu Jia's shoulder heavily.

"Cheers to the righteous media professionals!" she shouted. She was extremely happy today.

How happy! This is the breath of freedom. This is the life that Jin Mingzhu wants!

"Mmmm!" she shouted, walked to Lu Huaiyang and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Xiaolu, you are a kind and loyal person. I admire you."

Lu Huaiyang reached out and covered his hand, pulled her to sit next to him, and spoke softly:

"Master, you seem to have had a little too much to drink."

"Ah? I didn't hear you. Speak louder." Jin Mingzhu held the wine glass close to his ear and raised her voice.

Lu Huaiyang raised his lips and chuckled, his voice a little louder, with a hint of doting in his tone:

"I said, you seem to have drunk too much."

Jin Mingzhu heard it clearly, shook her head and said, "I'm not drunk, my mind is clear."

Seeing that he didn't believe her, Jin Mingzhu stretched out her fingers to prove herself: "This is one, this is two, this is three..."

"right?"

Lu Huaiyang saw her standing unsteadily, with a strange light flashing in her drunken eyes. He held her fingers and coaxed:

"Yes, you are right!"

Lu Huaiyang helped her sit down, and seeing that she was not sitting steadily, he reached out his hand to support her. He saw that several people at the table were also drunk.

A resident singer holding a guitar passed by them, and Jin Mingzhu shouted, "I want to listen to the song."

The other party was stunned for a moment, then stopped and asked, "Miss, what song do you want to listen to?"

Lu Huaiyang supported her and saw her rummaging through her bag, finding a hundred yuan and handing it to the singer.

"I want to listen to "Looking Back Again", thank you." Jin Mingzhu clasped his hands together and thanked him devoutly.

"Looking back, the clouds block the way home..." The singer played the guitar and sang in a low voice.

The waiter brought a tray of food to the table.

Lu Huaiyang leaned towards her and asked patiently, "Do you want to eat something else?"

Jin Mingzhu pointed at the barbecue shrimp and said, "I want to eat this, or I want it without the shell."

"Okay, I'll peel it for you." Lu Huaiyang started peeling the shrimp with a slight smile on his lips.

After he finished peeling the shrimps, he turned around and handed them to Jin Mingzhu, only to see that she was crying.

"I once asked in the dark, repeatedly, and only then did I realize that the plain and simple, repeated and repeated are the real things..."

Jin Mingzhu cried silently amid the hoarse singing of the folk singer.

She cried bitterly, and sang along in a sobbing voice:

"Looking back, it seems like a dream; looking back, my heart remains the same. Only the endless long road accompanies me..."

She cried desperately, as if she had given up on everything in reality and saw no light in her future.

Her tears deeply hurt Lu Huaiyang, and he heard himself asking, "Jin Mingzhu, are you unhappy?"

"If you're unhappy, can I be your prince and take you away like we did when we were little?"

Seeing that people around him noticed her, Lu Huaiyang stood up, took off his coat and covered her.

"Sister Wang, Brother Liu, you go first, I'll stay with her." Lu Huaiyang whispered to them, and everyone left.

When Gu Huaijin arrived, he saw this scene: the barbecue stall was bustling with people, and a handsome boy was crying beside Jin Mingzhu with a gentle look on his face.

This scene, which seemed pleasing to outsiders, was too glaring to Gu Huaijin: Mrs. Gu did not return home late at night and had a night meeting with a young hunk?

This terrible thought lingered in Gu Huaijin's mind, and successfully aroused his anger. He rushed forward and punched Lu Huaiyang in the face, angrily saying:

"What did you do to her?"

Lu Huaiyang was caught off guard and was punched. Seeing the other party coming at him aggressively, he understood a little: this was probably Gu Huaijin, the president of Gu Group and Jin Mingzhu's short-lived husband.

Just as he was so angry that he had no place to vent it, Lu Huaiyang clenched his fist and swung back. The two sides fought back and forth, and each side got the upper hand.

The noise woke Jin Mingzhu up. She lifted her clothes and saw Lu Huaiyang and Gu Huaijin fighting with each other, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

"Stop fighting!" Jin Mingzhu stood up and ran to them.

"You have guts!" Lu Huaiyang pointed at Gu Huaijin and cursed, "Come again!" he continued provocatively.

Gu Huaijin showed no sign of weakness and raised his fist to teach this ignorant brat a lesson.

"That's enough, that's enough!" Jin Mingzhu stood between the two of them, a little angry.

"What are you crazy about!"

Lu Huaiyang pointed at Gu Huaijin and said, "Ask him! He's a lunatic. He punched me right away. Look." Lu Huaiyang looked at Jin Mingzhu weakly.

Jin Mingzhu looked up and saw that both of them were injured. Lu Huaiyang's face was bruised and swollen, and Gu Huaijin's hand was bleeding.

Seeing that he still dared to complain, Gu Huaijin angrily scolded: "You hooked up with my wife in the middle of the night, beating you is too light."

After hearing this, Jin Mingzhu finally understood the whole story and began to explain:

"He's a new intern at our magazine. I invited them to dinner tonight, and he didn't hit on me!"

Gu Huaijin's eyes were filled with hostility, and he said coldly: "I think this kid has bad intentions towards you!"

Jin Mingzhu was worried that he would go crazy, so she stopped him from moving forward and shouted anxiously:

"Lu Huaiyang, hurry up and leave!"

Lu Huaiyang was amused when he heard this. This was too much like the original wife catching an adulterer, so he said stubbornly:

"Master, I won't leave."

Jin Mingzhu looked at him, with a stern tone:

"Are you being disobedient when you first arrive?"

Seeing that she was angry, Lu Huaiyang was relieved that Gu Huaijin was here and she was safe:

"Okay, Master, I'm leaving now."

Then he stared at Gu Huaijin and warned: "Master, if he bullies you, tell me and I will help you beat him!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Huaijin became even angrier and wanted to rush forward and beat him up.

Jin Mingzhu hugged his waist tightly and said gently:

"That's enough. You're already so old but you're still acting like a brat."

Chen Chuan had already paid the bill and came over to Gu Huaijin and said:

"Mr. Gu, Madam, you can go now."

Gu Huaijin held Jin Mingzhu's hand and walked out of the food stall, asking:

"Why aren't you home so late? I can't get through to you on the phone."

Jin Mingzhu patiently explained: "I am an adult and can guarantee my personal safety. Besides, I sent you a message this afternoon saying that I would be home late."

"I was in a meeting. I saw the message and called you, but you didn't answer." Gu Huaijin said in a cold tone.

Jin Mingzhu spoke slowly and steadily, "That's your problem. Not replying is equivalent to tacit consent! This is the social rule."

How can there be such social rules? The boy just now was obviously interested in her, but she was still unaware of it. She drank with a man until midnight. It was because she indulged her too much. Gu Huaijin was angry and held her hand tightly.

Jin Mingzhu's hand was hurt by his grip, so she raised her foot and stepped hard on him with the heel of her high heel, then broke free from his hand and quickly ran forward a few steps.

Slightly tipsy, he seemed to be floating, the night wind blew and he felt the coolness on his face. He could hear singing from the fireworks stand in the distance. Jin Mingzhu walked along the river with his arms open, feeling the breath of freedom.

"It's cold at night, let's go home." Gu Huaijin walked forward, put on her coat, and held her in his arms.

"Freedom is dead." Jin Mingzhu thought.