Chapter 11 Afraid that I won’t leave Mrs. Lu’s position
"However, the impact has already occurred. I don't care who you are thinking about. During this period, you and Li Zao must be loving and affectionate. Do you hear me?!"
"I……"
Lu Qing waved his hand and didn't listen at all, "You don't need to explain to me. I am also a man and I understand. In short, wait until the impact of the fire has passed. Then everything is up to you."
"..." What do you understand? Understand!
Lu Qing left after explaining his explanation. He was passing by here to give his son a few words of warning.
As soon as they left, He Bing asked doubtfully: "Mr. Lu, do you still order the diamond necklace?"
Lu Xiangning: "Choose the most expensive one."
"good."
At this time, the phone dinged. He took it and saw that Li Zao had sent him a photo of a cash check, which was clearly stamped with Zhao Zichu's private seal.
Looking at the amount again, it's five million.
He waved his hand and signaled He Bing to go do something, then turned around and called Li Zao.
"What's the meaning?"
At this time, Li Zao was still on the busy street. There were many people in the car at this time. Zhao Zichu did not dare to mess around and did not send bodyguards to follow him.
Since Lu Xiangning asked, she got straight to the point and said, "Your ex sent me money, how about I go to the bank to cash it now? If this is a bad check, then you will pay for the five million?"
"What nonsense? Why did she give you money?"
"Send me away."
"..."
The long silence represented Lu Xiangning's speechlessness and shock.
Li Zao was in a very calm mood at the moment. He decided not to love or hate, but he was just annoyed by Zhao Zichu's stupid operation. "She is more anxious than your mother to get me out, for fear that I will stay on the mainland."
I won’t leave my wife’s position.”
"I'll figure this out."
Li Zao smiled and said, "Do you want to get to know Zhao Zichu again? It's been five years, why don't you confirm whether she is still the same person she was five years ago? That's all I'm saying, I don't care about you and her, anyway.
Whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with me."
Before Lu Xiangning could speak again, Li had already hung up the phone.
Wait until he figures it out? Oh, it doesn't exist. As long as it's about Zhao Zichu, he will bring his own filter.
In his eyes, Zhao Zichu is a person who is always right, noble, generous, gentle, knowledgeable and cultivated, always speaks softly, and always does things in an orderly manner.
Unlike her, who works all day long and finds nothing to do.
Even if she puts iron-clad evidence like a check in front of him, he will verify it himself instead of believing her.
Thinking of this, Li Zao suddenly felt very sorry for himself.
A good marriage should be about moving forward together and making each other a better person.
But her marriage to Lu Xiangning was a result of her unilateral dedication and hard work. It was her constant compromise and her humble desire for a little bit of love from her husband.
this is not right.
She devoted everything she had to loving him, but she still couldn't get anything in return.
Life is a long road, why should she waste time on him in the next few decades?
While walking, my phone suddenly rang, and I saw it was a message from Ji Honghai.
Ji Honghai is not only her client, but also her boss.
——"Ms. Li, this is Quanzi Jili@Wenbin polite. You can communicate with him about the round fan later."
--"no problem."
This is the request of the sponsor's father, and of course she has no problem with it.
Immediately afterwards, the other party's friend verification was sent - "I am Ji Li."
Li Zao passed immediately.
——"Miss Li, I've heard of her name for a long time. I'm glad to meet you."
——"You're welcome, please call me Li Zao, or Dazao."
——"Yes~"
After a brief greeting, Ji Li sent a voice message - "Don't be in a hurry, Tuan Fan. My dad told me to follow your steps. The main thing I want to tell you today is that this Saturday afternoon, there will be a sale at Ji's Auction House.
The silk fabric art exhibition is a warm-up for the upcoming art auction. All the exhibits are rare. I wonder if you are interested?"
Ji Li's voice was very pleasant, and Li was impressed immediately.
She knew that at this kind of exhibition, buyers would go through it first, and only the celebrities from Jiangcheng would be invited.
Lu Xiangning had been invited before.
Once, there was a jewelry exhibition. Lu Xiangning said that he would take her to see the world. She was happy for a whole week. Unexpectedly, before leaving, he suddenly said that his mother wanted to go, so he gave the invitation card to his mother.
.
Naturally, Bai Xuting would not take her there.
She was so angry that she almost quarreled with him and didn't speak to him for several days.
Ji Li sent another message - "Your "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" will also be exhibited."
Li Zao was a little excited, "Excuse me, does participating in the exhibition mean that Boss Ji will put it up for auction?"
Ji Li said with a smile: "No, my dad is reluctant to sell it to others. He said "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" has great potential. Let's exhibit it and see the response."
"I see."
"I'll send you an invitation letter, please check it."
"Thanks."
Li Zao thought about it and asked again: "This invitation letter allows you to bring your companions, right? Can I bring a friend?"
Ji Li said generously: "Of course. If you can't find a place then, you can contact me and I will go."
"Okay, okay, thank you."
The two of them exchanged words back and forth, and it could be said that they had a very happy conversation.
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Runyuan
As soon as Lu Xiangning returned home, Aunt Ling hurriedly greeted her, "Master, my wife left with a suitcase. She didn't listen no matter how I tried to persuade her, and I couldn't stop her."
Lu Xiangning's face immediately darkened, and his hands holding the gift box bag tightened.
"Do you want to go find her?"
Lu Xiangning said with a straight face, "Let her go!"
Aunt Ling did not dare to say anything more.
On the second floor, he reached out to pull the tie and threw the gift box bag on her dressing table.
The dressing table was extremely clean, and all the bottles and jars were gone.
Furious, he walked to the cloakroom and found that the suitcase she packed last night was gone.
He vigorously pushed open the sliding doors one after another, and the closet was still full.
When people leave, they don't take their things with them, leaving a roomful of garbage taking up space.
He shouted angrily: "Aunt Ling, pack all her things tomorrow and ask her to pick them up, or I'll throw them all away."
Aunt Ling downstairs said nothing.
"Did you hear me?!"
Aunt Ling then said timidly: "My wife said that I don't want any of the things left behind and let me deal with them as I see fit..."
Lu Xiangning's forehead was throbbing with veins and his lips moved, but in the end he did not say "clean it up quickly".
She has no hobbies and interests. She likes to look pretty when she is alone at home. She makes herself beautiful and her home beautiful.
He didn't understand why she had to put a bouquet of flowers in his study every day, and he didn't understand why the soft lazy sofa looked so good. She usually tinkered with these useless things at home.
Chapter completed!