After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

In the afternoon, Lu Yao followed the address in her mobile phone address book and drove all the way to the door of a community in the urban area. Then he went all the way to find the corresponding unit building and floor, stood under the door sign and rang the doorbell.

Jing waited for a while and heard the rustling inside. Finally, the door was opened and a slightly old and tired face peeped out from the crack of the door.

The old man was wearing a velvet gray sweater. When he saw Lu Yao after opening the door, he couldn't help looking her up and down. His eyes were full of hesitation, "are you?"

Lu Yao was carrying two bags of mother and baby supplies in her hand. She looked calm and calm. It didn't look like she was looking for the wrong door.

Sure enough, as soon as the words were asked, I heard her report to her home, "I'm a former colleague of Zheng Yun. I'm looking for her this time. Is she there?"

Seeing that he was a friend of his daughter, the old man's parents rushed to welcome the people in after a long "Oh". At the same time, they wiped their hands and went to the kitchen. Soon they brought a cup of hot water and said shyly: "there is no tea at home. You will make do with it."

The old man was in a hurry. He didn't wait for Lu Yao to answer. He turned back because of the crying voice in the baby room, and looked at the little guy on the crib.

Lu Yao put down the cup in her hand and went in. Seeing the pink and tender ball on the bed, she couldn't help thinking of Anxi and Anyan. She leaned against the door and turned her eyes to the old man's slightly bent back.

"Isn't Zheng Yun there?"

Seeing that the little guy was crying, the old man tried to pick him up. At this time, he remembered the milk powder that had not been washed, so he had to wipe his hands and coax first, "grandma will drink it right away. Xiaobao won't cry."

The little guy's voice is loud and clear. He won't listen to her.

Seeing this, Lu Yao pressed Zheng's mother who was about to leave with one hand. "Please coax Xiaobao first. I'll make milk powder. Is it in the kitchen?"

With that, she was ready to go.

The old man looked at her as if he didn't trust her enough.

I couldn't help laughing. "Don't worry, my two babies are more than one year old. Although they don't often, they also washed milk powder for them."

Hearing this, the old man relaxed with gratitude and regret. "I'm really sorry. The house is very chaotic. I have to trouble you as a guest to help."

As she spoke, she picked up the child and followed Lu Yao's footsteps to the kitchen. At the same time, she read: "I'm not in good health and can't do any work. It's hard to take care of my children. Yun'er has been looking for a job since she was a month old. She came back late recently. She said she would ask her aunt to help, but she didn't work. I spent a lot of money when I was ill, and it also costs money to raise children... "

The more you speak later, the more heavy your tone becomes.

Lu Yao never looked back. After entering the kitchen, she found the kettle and milk powder. After trying the temperature, she washed the milk powder and listened carefully.

It inevitably reminds her of her mother.

After she separated from Shao Yunchen, she was also busy with her own affairs. Although an aunt was invited, there were two children and an old man who had no ability to move at home. It is not difficult to imagine her situation at that time. She must not be much better than Zheng's mother now.

In the intermittent cry of the child in his arms, the old man wet his eyes as he spoke, and his voice hummed and complained: "the girl is stupid. She tossed her life like this for a man."

Lu Yao finished washing the milk powder, but she was slightly stunned for a moment. She thought that although the final outcome would not change much, Zheng Yun was dismissed at the beginning, which was her intention to expose.

Thinking so, he turned back and smiled faintly, and took the child from the old man's arms. "You're not in good health, so go to the sofa and have a rest first, and give the child to me."

The child sipped milk in Lu Yao's arms. Although he hummed because he cried too hard, the cry stopped at least.

With his eyes closed and his mouth closed, he tried to drink silently. It seemed that he was hungry.

Lu Yao held him and gently patted and hummed. When Zheng's mother saw Lao Huai's comfort, she was relieved and turned into the bedroom. Soon she came back with a smile on her face: "I called yun'er. She'll be back in a minute. You wait."

Lu Yao answered with a shallow smile.

After waiting for a while, the child fell asleep in her arms, put it into the crib, and then came out to help mother Zheng clean up the messy house. When she was busy, she heard the sound of the door handle turning.

After the door opened, Zheng Yun, who was tired, stepped in and asked, "Mom, who's here?"

With that, he looked up and looked right at Lu Yao's face.

The action in her hand was a little bit. She stood there with a stiff expression. It took a long time to convergence her eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"

She still has some resentment towards Lu Yao.

Lu Yao stood there, curling her lips and smiling, "if it's convenient, let's talk."

After that, they sat down in a study that was not spacious nearby. Lu Yao said that he knew what he wanted, but Zheng Yun seemed stunned for a while before he reacted, "you let me go to Youmao?"

Lu Yao nodded slightly and said clearly, "you Mao is still in its infancy. Compared with those large enterprises that have been formed, my work here is messy and numerous, and I don't have a team. You need to set up and develop yourself. At the same time, the salary is not as good as you were in Yingxin."

Hearing this, Zheng Yun clenched his fingers and suddenly chuckled, "then why do you think I will promise? It depends on my current situation. Do you think I will be hungry?"

"No." Not surprisingly, Zheng Yun would have such an attitude. She quickly denied it and said sincerely: "there are advantages in comparison. There is a lot of room for you to play. I am very sincere to invite you to come, not for anything else, just because I believe in your ability."

After a pause, she added, "it is planned to double the market value of Youmao within three years and develop into a multilateral industry in the later stage. If you can bring your own team, I can give you 1% of the shares."

Zheng Yun's face was dusty. She was almost exhausted from her job search experience these days, but at this time, facing Lu Yao, she still carried a pair of airs and didn't promise.

Seeing people's attitude, Lu Yao didn't insist. He put half the cold boiled water in his hand on the nearby desk and got up and said, "you'd better think about it. I'll keep this position for you until the end of the month. If you have an answer, contact me."

With that, she stopped staying and raised her feet to leave.

When he came out of Zheng Yun's house and went out of the community, he looked through the news records. Before he could reply one by one, he received his mother's phone and answered the unclear voice of the TV program. The old man asked casually, "where is Yao Yao?"

"Busy, outside." She responded faintly and walked towards the parking space.

Lu's mother heard her voice of opening the door, pursed her lips, hesitated and opened her mouth, "after being busy, go to the western restaurant next to your company and call Santos. Someone is waiting for you over there."

This inexplicable instruction surprised Lu Yao, "Mom, what do you mean?"

The old man hesitated. He didn't say why he came for a long time. Finally, he ordered, "whatever you can give mom some face after you go, it depends on yourself."

Without waiting for Lu Yao to ask again, he quickly cut off the call on the pretext of watching TV with his children.