Love is Deep: Mr.Lu's New Lover

Shengshi building, top floor, President's Office

Knock, knock! The door was knocked.

Lu Boyan answered and still looked at the document in front of him without raising his head.

When the door opened, the secretary came in and saw Lu Boyan busy. The Secretary Wen Sheng said, "President Lu, the bank informed that a miss Ye cashed a check for one million,

I asked about the situation. Miss Ye's name is ye Lanqing, a reporter from XX magazine. The one you asked me to check is Ye Qing. It seems to be the same person. "

With that, the secretary handed a document to Lu Boyan. On the top was a photo taken from the surveillance camera. Although it was a little fuzzy, it could also see the appearance clearly.

Seeing this photo, Lu Boyan's eyes narrowed, "it's her."

The secretary was slightly stunned. "President Lu, do you need me to let the police deal with this matter...?"

"No, go out." Lu Boyan responded coldly.

"OK."

When the secretary left and the door closed again, Lu Boyan raised his head again, took the blurred picture in his hand, squinted at the woman in the picture, and his mind was a little floating.

The woman in the photo looks a little trance, her eyes are staring at somewhere, and she doesn't know what she's thinking.

Lu Boyan was surprised that she lied to herself, using a pseudonym and a fake unit, pretending to be noble, but she asked for the money he gave

Hesitating, Lu Boyan opened the document for the first time, and his eyes fell on the three words on it, ye Lanqing.

Ye Lanqing... Her name sounds very nice, which is in line with her temperament. Her eyes are clear and spotless.

But why would she lie?

……

In the morning, after clocking in at the company, ye Lanqing began to go out to work again.

Like the previous two days, the object of her interview today is still an old man, and the location is the same.

Previously, the editor in chief named Lan Qing to be in charge of financial and economic topics. As a result, Lan Qing pushed it off face to face because of Lu Boyan, which annoyed the editor in chief, so he lost the mess to Lan Qing.

Sadly, the retired Mr. Lu Yuan didn't want to be disturbed and didn't accept any interviews. In addition, Lan Qing ran twice today, but he didn't even see Mr. Lu's face.

Today is the third time. I don't know if I can see Mr. Lu Yuan.

Mr. Lu lives in a garden that is completely consistent with the style of Suzhou garden, called Qinyuan.

The door is opened by Aunt Fang, the nanny who takes care of Mr. Lu.

Seeing that the visitor was Lan Qing again, aunt Fang frowned and said, "it's you again, Miss Ye!"

Lan Qing smiled in embarrassment, "aunt Fang, I'm disturbing you, but this is my job, I..."

"Oh, come on," aunt Fang couldn't help interrupting, "it's not easy for you to come all the way. It's not that I don't give you in, but that our old gentleman doesn't see guests."

Lan Qing was more and more embarrassed. She looked down at the fruit in her hand, as if she had made up her mind, and slowly handed it over,

"Sorry, I fell down when I came here. The apple may have hit me. Aunt Fang, if you don't mind, please take it. At the same time,

Please tell Mr. Lu that I'll wait for him here. If the rain stops and he still doesn't see guests, I'll go back and won't disturb him again in the future. "

Aunt Fang hesitated for a moment. She looked at the fruit in Lanqing's hand and Lanqing. She saw that most of her clothes had been wet by the rain.

Looking at the gloomy day again, aunt Fang couldn't bear it.

"Well, anyway, it's still raining hard. Come and take shelter from the rain first. I'll help you tell the old man. It depends on your luck if you don't see it!"

Hearing the speech, Lan Qing was delighted and hurriedly said, "thank you so much!"

Aunt Fang said angrily, "don't be happy too early. The old man is in a bad mood today. He doesn't have much hope of seeing you."

……

"The young master and the old man had a quarrel. The young master was worried and asked me to contact you."

"I said, it was this guy who called me. I thought it was the old man who called me in such a hurry. What happened."

He was sitting in the front hall waiting, when suddenly someone spoke.

Lan Qing was surprised. Looking back, she saw aunt Fang coming slowly with a young man. They talked and laughed. They seemed to be very familiar.

Seeing Lan Qing standing in the corridor, the man was obviously stunned, his eyes lit up, and asked some novelty: "this is..."

Lan Qing nodded politely. Before she opened her mouth, she heard aunt Fang say, "this is the reporter who came to interview the old man. The old man refused to see. I saw such a heavy rain, so I asked her to come in and wait to see if the old man can see."

"Oh, so it is." The man smiled and nodded. His gentle eyes looked at Lan Qing without trace. "Your feet are bleeding."

Lan Qing was slightly stunned, looked down at some dirty and bloody skirts, and said in some embarrassment, "I fell on the way just now. I'm laughing."

With that, the man still smiled, bypassed aunt Fang and walked towards Lanqing. At the same time, he stretched out his hand.

"I'm Xu Wenyu, the old man's personal doctor."

The man's sudden approach made Lan Qing uncomfortable. She slightly lowered her eyes and covered up her emotions. At the same time, she politely stretched out her hand and shook hands with him.

"Hello, my name is ye Lanqing. I'm a reporter from XX magazine."

Holding hands, Lan Qing clearly felt the temperature in Xu Wenyu's palm, just like his eyes at the moment.

"Although it is a small wound, it should also be treated to avoid infection and inflammation." Xu Wenyu said calmly, his eyes still fixed on Lan Qing's face.

Lan Qing was a little confused. He didn't know what to say. He replied casually, "I'll pay attention."

"Do you want to interview Mr. Lu?" Xu Wenyu asked.

Lan Qing nodded unidentified.

Aunt Fang, who looked at them, couldn't get a clue, but when she heard Xu Wenyu ask, she casually inserted: "today is the third time to come back. It's really a good agreement."

Hearing aunt Fang say so, Lan Qing was embarrassed“ Sorry, if the old gentleman doesn't want to see you today, I won't bother you in the future. "

Aunt Fang didn't speak, but Xu Wenyu seemed to be interested. She looked at Lan Qing with a smile, "Miss ye, I can help you."

"Uh?" Lan Qing was slightly stunned and stared at Xu Wenyu, "you... Help me?"

Xu Wenyu nodded, "yes."

LAN Qingmeng was just about to speak, but Xu Wenyu asked, "what do you know about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Lan Qing was more confused, and some mechanically replied, "a little."

"Really?" Xu Wenyu's eyes lit up and said with a smile, "that's easy to do. Wait a little longer."

Then he turned and walked inside.

Aunt Fang looked at Lan Qing and followed up.

Lan Qing stood in situ, looking at Xu Wenyu's tall figure, both happy and confused.

Why did he help himself?

……

In the study

Lu Yuanzheng was playing go with a straight face. He had just quarreled with his grandson. He was unhappy. He was even more depressed when he played go with himself.

When he was bored, he heard a voice outside the door. He frowned and looked at it. At a glance, he saw the tall figure coming in.

"Wen Yu? Why are you here? "

Xu Wenyu smiled, "isn't this your baby grandson? He said you were emotionally unstable and afraid of your physical condition. He called me in a hurry!"