Lu Shao is remarrying again

Chapter 19 Youdao's Weird Eyes Are Staring at Her

"What did you say?" Lu Chengchen's eyes darkened a little, and he stared straight at Pei Heng.

"Don't you know?" Seeing that Lu Chengchen really didn't know, Pei Heng quickly lowered his voice and explained: "It's the boss of this resort who even killed someone back then and almost went in. He only survived by paying people to take the blame. But He didn't restrain himself, he even played with a woman into the hospital some time ago, everyone in the circle knows about it."

Playboys have circles of playboys.

Pei Heng's way is wild, and he knows a lot of things that are not on the table. Lu Chengchen is usually busy with business affairs in the mall, and he is already exhausted in intrigue and strategizing, so he doesn't pay much attention to these aspects of information.

Lu Chengchen was lying on the sofa, his expression was slightly calm, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Pei Heng waited for a long time but did not get his reply, so he couldn't help asking: "Chengchen, do you really care about this matter?"

"Care?" Lu Chengchen raised his head.

He scoffed, his eyes were dark, and his tone was cold: "Do you care about her? What do you care? She has her own ideas, and she should have thought about what she wants to do. Why should I meddle in my own business?"

Pei Heng couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Can this be called meddling?" Pei Heng couldn't understand Lu Chengchen's thoughts. She was his wife. Although she had no feelings or real relationship, she was in name only.

He still couldn't help adding: "This is not a simple matter, are you sure you don't care?"

"I don't care about her, trouble." Lu Chengchen's tone was already impatient, as if Pei Heng dared to say it again and he got up and left.

He raised his head, simply and neatly, and drank the red wine in his hand that had been shaking for a long time.

Pei Heng looked at him with nothing to do with himself, and opened his mouth to persuade him, thinking that a good brother is the most important thing, and he couldn't make his brother unhappy because of a Song Wei.

OK, he shut up.

As for Song Wei, I can only say sorry. Those who are willing to wear a cuckold don't say anything, let alone him.

……

Song Wei ordered lunch at noon, and spent the afternoon handling work in the room. Wang Yu occasionally called, and she was able to deal with it proficiently.

After hanging up Wang Yu's phone again, she looked at the wall clock on the wall.

Well, it's past six o'clock.

She put away her work to wash up, and reapplied her makeup. In order to look more professional, she changed into a black long-sleeved dress and low-cut high-heeled shoes of the same color. After packing everything up, it was almost seven o'clock, and she took the contract. Hurry to the restaurant.

There was already someone waiting for her in the restaurant. It was the secretary of the partner's boss, a very capable man in glasses in his 30s.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Zhang is on his way here. Please wait a moment." The man was very polite, and he opened the stool to invite Song Wei to take a seat.

Song Wei smiled slightly, "Thank you."

"Mr. Song is polite." After the man finished speaking, he gave Song Weiyi a meaningful look, and then stood aside.

The waiting process is boring.

Song Wei raised her wrist several times to check the time, and suddenly felt a strange gaze staring at her, which made her feel uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but look up.

With a warm and polite smile on his face, the secretary asked, "President Song, do you need any help?"

"No, no need." Song Wei couldn't help but look at him more, but seeing that his expression was normal, he couldn't help thinking that he was wrong.

Until nine o'clock, there were not many people left to dine in the restaurant, and she finally couldn't wait any longer.

She stood up, "Excuse me..."

Suddenly the phone rang.

"Sorry." The secretary interrupted her with his hand, looked at the phone, and immediately showed his face to Song Wei again: "Mr. Song, Mr. Zhang is here, I'll pick it up."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

Song Wei looked at him in astonishment as he walked towards the elevator. After a while, the elevator door opened, and a man in his 40s came out.

(End of this chapter)