Shadow Bride

Zhuang Heng?

Lu Shifeng frowned slightly. In his impression, this elegant and gentle woman didn't seem to do such a thing. Why?

He instructed the housekeeper: "Check again to see when Mrs. Young has offended Miss Zhuang."

The butler responded, carefully looking at his face: "It's also possible that Miss Zhuang has offended Madam Shao."

"Impossible." Lu Shifeng was firm. He and Zhuang Heng have known each other for nearly ten years, and they know her too well, a typical lady who will never make trouble for others for no reason. And Su Xingyu? When I think of that girl, Lu Shifeng's heart is like a tiny thorn-she is too strong, like a rose in the hands, a cat with always exploding hair, a bunch of hedgehogs...

She even dared to offend him. Offending Zhuang Heng is not a matter of minutes?

The housekeeper sighed silently, he didn't understand, why did things come to this point, and the young master was still facing outsiders?

He couldn't help reminding Lu Shifeng: "Master, Mrs. Shao and you are the family anyway. Now she is injured by Ms. Zhuang, you..."

Lu Shifeng glanced at him, and the invisible pressure in his eyes made the housekeeper silent.

He straightened his suit jacket and strode out the door.

He knew exactly what the butler wanted to say, didn't he ask Qinghong indiscriminately to protect Su Xingyu? But she is his wife, that is, the half mistress of the Edge Group, and she must show the grace of the mistress. At least until the matter has not been clarified, they cannot dispose of any employees of the Edge Group at will. Edge can grow to the point where it is today, and it is not because of the grievance of employees.

Besides, Zhuang Heng didn't know that she was his wife. If he knew, there would be no such conflict.

He enters the company, sits down in his office, and handles official business.

After a while, Xie Jin knocked on the door and asked about what happened last night.

Lu Shifeng also told him what he meant to the housekeeper, and Xie Yan glanced at him: "If you do this, the young lady will be unhappy."

Lu Shifeng did not hesitate: "What right does she have to be unhappy?"

Xie Jian said, "I don't understand it. This is just a possibility. Women think very strangely." He paused slightly and told about his experience in the Secretariat. "Those girls talk about love every day. On topics such as marriage and love, there is a consensus that, no matter if they are wrong or not, men should turn to them, otherwise they will be very angry and very angry."

There is another sentence. He hesitated for a long time and still didn't know whether to tell Lu Shifeng—

There is a little girl in the secretariat because her husband didn't try to get a divorce against her when she was wronged.

Lu Shifeng was unmoved: "How can the young lady of the Edge Group compare with those ordinary women who make trouble without reason?"

Xie Yan was silent, what he said so reasonable, it made people speechless.

On the contrary, Lu Shifeng himself was a little upset for some reason. Su Xingyu's pale and haggard face appeared in front of him last night, and she was still unconscious when he went out this morning.

That little hedgehog covered with thorns, the rose that pierced the hands...

His heart softened, and he told Xie Jian: "Let the women in the secretariat go and buy a gift to coax women."

Xie Zhen was confused: "What gift to buy?"

"Diamonds, watches, luxury cars, perfumes, whatever," Lu Shifeng has no experience in this area and doesn't care. "They know what women like."

Xie Yan replied and went.

After a while, he came back and asked his boss in embarrassment: "Those girls said, it's better to know each other's preferences in order to make people happy."

Why is it so troublesome?

Lu Shifeng squeezed the pen in his hand a little irritably, staring at the final account in his hand, very hideous.

Xie Yan watched his words and thoughts, knowing that he was not here at the right time. The big boss's daily affairs piled up like a mountain. During his busy schedule, he still disturbed him with small things like gifts. No wonder he was going to explode.

Xie Yan said very sensibly: "You are busy, I let them buy them as ordinary gifts."

"Come back!" Lu Shifeng was even more irritable, closing the final account in his hand with a snap, "Who let you go?"

Xie Yan stopped silently, but complained in his heart, who didn't know that Lord Boss, you were very irritable when you were dealing with official duties. If I don't leave, I won't be able to get the approval?

Lu Shifeng pondered for a moment: "She likes photography. Forget it, they don't need to buy gifts, so I can directly find the product department to adjust a newly developed camera."

Xie Yan still wants to complain, Boss, your gift is not sincere! Can your own camera solve it? That's great, it saves money!

Although he Xie Yan doesn't know what girls like, he still has the most basic common sense—gifts. At any rate, they have to spend money to buy them?

Lu Shifeng saw him stuck still, and asked, "Are there any questions?"

"...No more." Questioning the emotional quotient of Lord Boss? Are you looking for death?

The work efficiency of the Fengbian Group is very fast. In the afternoon, Xie Jian put a high-end camera that the group's latest research and development has not yet launched on Lu Shifeng's desk.

Lu Shifeng just finished his official duties and raised his wrist to check the time: "It's almost five o'clock, get ready, and I will go to the project meeting on Fansi's side."

Xie Zhen hesitated and asked, "What about the camera?"

They have been following the Vans project for a long time, and Xie Jian understands how cumbersome it is. The scheduled interview tonight, it is estimated that every five or six hours will not come. It must be late at night when Lu Shifeng returns home. His wife is asleep, right? What other gifts are there to coax someone?

Lu Shifeng glanced at the camera on the desk: "Let the driver walk around and stop at the villa."

Xie Yan: "..." Yes, does this master plan to leave with a gift?

The Bentley sprinted all the way and rushed to Lu Shifeng's villa at the fastest speed.

Lu Shifeng walked in with the camera and asked Gui's mother, "How is the young lady?"

Madam Gui stretched out her hand to take off his coat: "Madam Young just woke up and drank some porridge, but the fever has not completely subsided."

Lu Shifeng blocked her hand: "Don't take it off, I will leave soon."

With that, he carried the camera upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door.

Su Xingyu lay quietly on the bed. The dark black satin bed made her look very petite and small. She was pale, her hair clinging to her cheeks in a mess, her light brown eyes were lifeless.

Hearing the noise, she turned her head and glanced, and when she saw him, she trembled slightly.

He walked to the bed step by step, her nerves tense, biting her lip and looking at him, as if ready to escape at any time.

He was a little funny, more irritable, and put the camera in his hand in front of her: "For you."

Her eyes fell on the camera, and the streamlined body was extremely beautiful, exuding the unique charm of post-modern high-tech. She has never seen such a model on the market. Is it a new product?

But what does he give her this?

After cruelly insulting her and damaging her camera, can it be done by simply losing one?