Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Caring Yu was stunned——

What kind of tricks is this Lu Chenghong playing?

She who had exposed everything by herself was not only not angry, but also so calm...

Caring Yu really couldn't figure it out.

Lu Chenghong ate breakfast without saying a word, with an arrogant attitude, as if Caring Yu and Shangguan Zhixing did not exist.

Caring Yu frowned and watched, feeling more and more confused——

what is the problem?

Based on what she knew about Lu Chenghong, it was impossible for her to be so calm——

Fame and fortune are more important than life to Lu Chenghong.

Without all of this, she should have collapsed directly.

But... She didn't react at all, as if she didn't know that she had become a "popular person" on major portal websites, newspapers, magazines, and TV stations, and was the target of the audience's scolding...

Caring Yu squinted her eyes, looked at Lu Chenghong, pondered deeply, looked at——

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

It is absolutely impossible for Lu Chenghong to be so calm.

This was not the Lu Chenghong she knew.

Unless...someone made an exchange of interests with her, promising more than the current fame and fortune.

who is it?

Shangguan Rui?

Or the mysterious man?

Guan Yu clenched the knife and fork little by little, feeling strongly that some kind of crisis was approaching her.

Her chest tightened violently, and Caring Yu panicked like never before.

Caring Yu even forgot to say hello to Shangguan Zhixing.

No!

She can't go to this banquet!

Lu Chenghong may not know what tricks she will play again——

Too dangerous!

After putting down the knife and fork, Guan Yu stood up and strode upstairs.

"Miss Guan?" Steward Qian and Shangguan Zhixing were taken aback at the same time.

"Miss Shangguan, please tell Shangguan Rui that I don't feel well and need to rest, so I can't go out."

Uncomfortable?

Hearing this, Steward Qian and Shangguan Zhixing were startled, they hurried over and helped Guan Guanyu to sit on the sofa.

"Butler Qian, go to my car and bring in the medicine box."

"Okay." Steward Qian hurried out.

"and many more!"

"Miss Zhixing?"

"Send Lu...Miss Luo out by the way, Jiang You's car is waiting at the door."

Steward Qian nodded, and took Lu Chenghong out together.

This side of the sofa.

"Miss Guan, tell me first, what is the discomfort? Is your stomach hurting?" Shangguan Zhixing asked while checking, his expression a little nervous.

Caring Yu has nothing to do, and being uncomfortable is an excuse she uses to evade.

Seeing Shangguan Zhixing's nervous appearance, Guan Yu was filled with guilt and almost told the truth.

But when he thought of the danger he might face after speaking out, he was so concerned about Yu's words that he ran to the sidelines, and swallowed them again.