Extreme wealthy family: Huo Shaodou's wife

Chapter 39 [040] Those who have died have no heart
Life is never fair, as much as you get, you have to rely on that to do your best, and live hard.

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"Uncle, I flew back from abroad specially for this matter, you can't send me away like this." The straightforward Luo Yujing said dissatisfied.

Luo Tan glanced at Luo Yujing with some displeasure. The Luo family had two daughters. Compared with Luo Yuwei, the one in front of her was simply unbearable.

But no matter how dissatisfied he was, he couldn't say it, after all, he was a niece.

Seeing her husband's embarrassment, Zhu Lan patted the back of Luo Yujing's hand with a smile, and said kindly, "Even without this incident, Jingjing should return to Jiangcheng. Is there a boy you like?"

After listening to Zhu Lan's words, Luo Yujing's mind flashed the handsome guy he met at the airport today, and his face blushed.

Zhu Lan joked, "The girl has grown up and she can't keep it anymore."

"Auntie..." Luo Yujing showed the shyness of her little daughter.

Luo Yuyan glared at his sister with hatred, and was fooled by a few nice words from his aunt, so he couldn't find Bei.

Cao Yiqiu glanced at his son and shook his head slightly.

What Zhu Lan said is right, female college students are not allowed to stay.

Jingjing is not young now, and it is time to find a boyfriend. After all, the boss was on the board of directors of the Luo Corporation and has a wide network of contacts. If he is willing to lead the way, Jingjing can also find a good man.

So at this time, it's not the time to tear up your face with the boss.

Luo Yujun observed everything calmly, with a trace of disdain looming in the corner of his mouth.

After discussing for a long time, there was no result. It just happened to be Julan's birthday in the near future. In the end, everyone unanimously decided to make a big deal.

Of course, it's not just for Julan's birthday, the most important thing is to invite Luo Yuwei to participate in a fair and honest manner, so as to find an opportunity to ask clearly about what happened two years ago.

Cao Yixin's small eyes rolled around, except for this matter, she must find a good husband for Jingjing on her sister-in-law's birthday!
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Yang Mi drove Cheng Shaoqian to the clubhouse of Furong Hall, jumped out of the car and threw the car keys to the doorman.

When the welcome guest saw them, he hurriedly showed his standard eight teeth, "Miss Luo has arrived, this way please!"

Yang Mi and Cheng Shaoqian were taken aback. As soon as today's news came out, all the people in Jiangcheng would know that Luo Yuwei had returned to China. Look, even the welcome guests now directly called Weiwei "Miss Luo".

Although the waiter was puzzled when I came here before, no one had the courage to directly ask Weiwei if she was the No. 1 Yuan in Jiangcheng, Luo Yuwei.

The two followed the waiter to the private room of "Lichun", opened the door and walked in.

Luo Yuwei looked at them and smiled slightly, "Here we come."

After the waiter left, Cheng Shaoqian hurriedly asked, "Weiwei, are you okay?"

"Okay, of course." Luo Yuwei yelled at the door, "Today the waiter brought me directly to 'Lichun'."

The three of them used to come to the Furongguan clubhouse, and their favorite was the "Lichun" private room, because it was the first solar term of the 24 solar terms.

Ever since Luo Yuwei went abroad, Yang Mi and Cheng Shaoqian hadn't been to the Furong Clubhouse for fear of falling in love with each other.

After Luo Yuwei returned to Jiangcheng, they came a few times, but before they came, they went to any private room they encountered. Unlike this time, the waiter directly brought them to "Lichun".

It can be seen that the world is in a hot and cold world, and there are many people who adapt to the wind, and even the waiters are handy.

Yang Mi sat beside Luo Yuwei silently, and she didn't know how to comfort her.

No amount of language is obvious.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Cheng Shaoqian poured a cup of tea for each of them.

Luo Yuwei picked up the cup and took a sip. The authentic Mingqian Longjing has a unique taste and aroma among teas. The rich grain aroma makes it tender and refreshing.

I'm afraid she's going to pay a few hundred for this one.

Since two years ago, she has never drank such authentic Longjing.

Tasting it again now, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Putting down the cup, he smiled bitterly, "It seems that today's waiter still treats me as the former Miss Qianjin. Today's meal can only be treated to the two of you. I can't afford it now."

"Weiwei, don't say that. I'm a man, so I should treat women to dinner." Cheng Shaoqian tried hard to twitch the corners of his mouth to make himself smile more naturally.

Yang Mi also smiled, but her smile was uglier than crying, "Yes, Weiwei, you and us are welcome, just order whatever you want."

"Hey..." Luo Yuwei knocked on the table, pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm so miserable, as for you two, you both look like late mothers."

Yang Mi couldn't help crying, she stepped forward and hugged Luo Yuwei and said, "Weiwei, I know you are suffering, so cry if you want to cry, woo woo..." As soon as she finished speaking, she burst into tears .

Luo Yuwei blinked, "Why am I crying?"

"Ah?" Yang Mi wiped her tears with her hand, "Aren't you sad?"

"Why am I sad?" Her heart was broken two years ago, and the broken heart has been stitched together by sewing, and she will never be sad again.

Because those who have died have no heart!
Yang Mi was a little dumbfounded, dare she cry for a long time in vain?
Cheng Shaoqian raised his eyebrows, they really thought too much.

Clearing her throat, "That's right, there's nothing to be sad about. Yang Mi is just like her name, soft."

Cheng Shaoqian handed the menu to Luo Yuwei's arms, and waved his hand, "I'm treating you today, the two beauties can order whatever you want."

"Really?" Yang Mi picked up another menu and confirmed.

"Of course it's true." Cheng Shaoqian glanced at Luo Yuwei, saw that she was ordering with her head down, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

This is the Luo Yuwei he knows, and she can't be defeated in the face of any difficulty.

Hearing Cheng Shaoqian's assurance, Yang Mi was not polite, and opened the menu to ask for more expensive items, and finally ordered a bottle of 85-year-old Lafite.

Looking at the table full of delicacies and red wine, Cheng Shaoqian felt pain in his chest.

Although he is the prince of the Cheng Group, he is currently only working in the Cheng Group and receives an ordinary salary.

Yang Mi didn't care if he was in pain or not, but if he didn't eat it, he would be in pain. She smiled at Luo Yuwei, and the two women happily ate.

Cheng Shaoqian had just picked up the chopsticks to pick up the dish and before he put it in his mouth, the phone in his pocket rang, so he had to put down the chopsticks to pick it up.

"Mr. Cheng, didn't we agree that we will finalize the details of the contract? Where have you gone?"

Before Cheng Shaoqian could speak, a cold female voice came from the other end of the phone.

The two women, who were eating hard, raised their ears and listened carefully.

Cheng Shaoqian rubbed the center of his brows with some headaches, and said patiently, "Manager Liu, as I said last time, you can handle the contract as you see it, and I will sign it directly when the time comes."

Liu Anfeng pressed the center of her eyebrows, and growled in displeasure, "Mr. Cheng, are you sincerely cooperating with our Lu family? During the meeting in the morning, Mr. Lu asked about the contract." Who is Party A and who is Party B? , Did this man figure it out?

Cheng Shaoqian closed his eyes fiercely, opened them again, and said with a smirk, "Manager Liu, how about this, we will finalize the contract at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, what do you think?"

　On the first day of the May Day holiday, everyone must have fun, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)