After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The meeting finally reached Lu Yao's ideal result. After that, the people in the room scattered, leaving only two women sitting opposite each other.

A pale smile appeared on Zheng Yun's face, "Lu Yao, you have a deep idea."

Lu Yao didn't refute when she heard the speech. She smiled lightly and said, "who dares to say that he doesn't have any tricks if he can sit in such a position."

Besides, she now knows that "scheming" is really not a bad thing.

Zheng Yun reluctantly supported his body and straightened his sitting posture again. At this time, he no longer hid anything. His hands were covered with a slightly raised belly, "have you been waiting for this day? In the rest year, I specially studied marketing and got all the international certificates. Finally, I came back with President yuan's big list and asked President Ji to promote you to the position of deputy director of marketing department. "

Lu Yao didn't defend herself when she heard this, because most of Zheng Yun's guesses were right. For today's achievement, she did hide her strength and bide her time for a year, and the days of gritting her teeth during this period are still vivid.

However, Lu Yao disagreed with one point and slowly clarified, "my original intention to go back to the marketing department has nothing to do with you. After coming back, if you can cooperate with me safely, I won't move you, but you challenged my bottom line. When I was still at your disposal as before?"

Zheng Yun suddenly found that Lu Yao now was different from her a year ago. She added a bit of ruthless breath to her eyes, and her judgment of things became more rational and cold-blooded.

Aware of this, Zheng Yun's eyes trembled, and a self mocking smile came up at the corners of his mouth, "I see. You mean the case of Zhiheng jewelry."

Lu Yao was noncommittal, but the cold breath in the bottom of her eyes was stronger. When she got up to leave, she looked at her belly coldly. "Bai Shaoqing can't divorce. The friendship between him and her wife is deeper than you think. You want to tie him with a child. I think you're not just stupid."

After that, she raised her feet and left Zheng Yun sitting there alone. I don't know how long she sat there. Until her whole body was swept by a cold and her surrounding vision was slowly dark, she was presumptuous, repressed for a long time and buried herself in tears.

Lu Yao returns to the office again. Soon, song Bo knocks on the door and comes in. First, he probes his head inside, as if confirming Lu Yao's mood.

She was carrying a cup of coffee to drink. When she looked up, she noticed the head sticking out by the door, so she called someone in and waited for someone to come near before she said, "as an assistant, can you be more stable?"

Song Bo grabbed the back of his head and smiled shyly, "I'll pay attention next time."

Then he gave Lu Yao a tentative look, with an uncertain look in his eyes. Lu Yao saw through him, "just say what you have."

When song Bo heard the speech, he straightened his back, pretended to cough twice, then lowered his voice and asked, "I don't quite understand a question. I'm not the most suitable candidate for the position of director assistant. Why did you choose me? Is it just because you have studied together for half a year?"

The newly graduated man felt a little embarrassed after asking this, and buried his head a little lower. In fact, this question has lingered in his mind for a long time. If he didn't ask the exit, he would be uncomfortable, but he was more afraid that the answer he got after asking the exit would disappoint himself.

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment because of his problems. His thoughts seemed to fall into some kind of memory. After a long time, he came back to his mind and gathered a faint smile around his mouth. "A person's ability will be improved with the accumulation of time, and a person's essence will not change much because of time. That's why I like you."

It's also a lesson she learned from Mu Ming. To be exact, it's Mu Ming.

He changed back to his original name and has begun to mix up some famous names in the last six months.

After listening to this, song Bo seemed to understand it, but he didn't seem to understand it very much. He just nodded and suddenly remembered something, "by the way, Miss Zhou Linlin called when you were in a meeting. It seemed that she had an appointment to try on clothes. Listening to the voice, she felt that she was in a bad mood --"

Referring to Zhou Linlin, Lu Yao suddenly remembered something. Her face was stiff. She waved song Bo out in front of her, and she hurried to pack up her things and get out of the office.

More than 20 minutes later, he arrived at the door of the wedding dress shop. After entering the door, he saw Mr. Huo calling on the sofa in the waiting area. When he saw Lu Yao, he pointed to the stairs behind him and gave a look.

Lu Yao understood and went straight to the second floor.

When she went upstairs, she saw the figure wearing a white ground dragging yarn skirt with her back to her. The woman was slim. The white embroidered flowers in her hands adhered to the texture of plain yarn and carved the back lines very smoothly and flexibly. Lu Yao was stunned for a moment and stopped for a long time.

There was an inexplicable emotion in her heart, but it was soon covered up by her. She only bent the corners of her eyes and enjoyed the back with a faint smile.

Zhou Linlin turned around when she heard the voice and looked uncertain. "Lu Yao, I made an appointment to try on the bridesmaid's dress today. I said hello to you three times in advance. Can you still forget? Do you mean not to come? "

Lu Yao's smile was mild and clear, but when she heard this, she nodded without concealment. This was the third time she confirmed with Zhou Linlin, "are you really going to let me be your bridesmaid at your wedding? I was divorced. "

Divorced, had children, and struggled with her ex husband for a year, but finally failed. Lu Yao really didn't think she was the right person to be a bridesmaid. Although she doesn't believe in life, she is related to the lifelong happiness of her best friend. She still hopes the other party can think it over carefully.

So he sat down on the sofa next to him, raised his eyes and smiled, "you can arrange a VIP viewing seat for me, and I promise to give you a big red envelope."

Zhou Linlin's face sank, and then she proudly raised her chin and put on an indisputable posture, "Lu Yao, I told you that this matter has no discussion. If Lao Huo and I can't get on in the big deal, can't we blame you as the bridesmaid?"

Lu Yao was speechless. Before she had anything to say, she heard Mr. Huo's voice behind her, dull and spoiled, joking: "how can a bride talk like that?"

Lu Yao looked up at Mr. Huo and then consciously united the front. "Mr. Huo, your wife should take good care of it. Don't spoil her with a little prince."

Zhou Linlin angrily picked up her skirt, took the long prepared bridesmaid dress from the waiter and stuffed it into Lu Yao's arms. "Don't grind with me, hurry to change your clothes, or I'll send Xiaobao to your house tonight."

Then he pushed people into the dressing room.

Lu Yao was helpless. She changed her clothes and came out. She covered her deep V neckline with some bad intention. She murmured, "Lin, I don't think this dress is suitable -"

It seemed that I noticed a strange breath, and my heart suddenly trembled for a second. At that moment, I didn't have the courage to look up.

She seemed to hear a person's voice. She just coughed gently, but it involved many inexplicable feelings in her heart, which swept her heavily with the sense of paralysis spreading from her heart to her limbs.

Looking up, I saw Shao Yunchen.

The man was talking to Mr. Huo. When he heard the voice, he turned his head. His eyes suddenly became deep, as if all the voices around him had been swallowed up at that moment.

After a year of looking at each other, they both tacitly tolerated most of their emotions.

After a while, the man looked down and fell on the scene in front of her chest. Then he silently collected his eyes and looked at Zhou Linlin with unfriendly eyes, "this bridesmaid dress is general."