Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

On this day, ran Ruoyu and Lu Dingcheng left after breakfast.

Lu Dingcheng first sent ran Ruoyu back to the villa, and then went to work in the company.

Seeing Lu Dingcheng's car parked in the exclusive parking space, Wang Cong trotted forward.

“BOSS。” Wang Cong called politely.

Seeing Wang Cong, Lu Dingcheng frowned in surprise.

Shouldn't Wang Cong take a holiday today?

"If I remember correctly, you are today..." Lu Dingcheng asked curiously. Could Wang Congzhen be so dedicated that he was busy coming to work two days before his marriage.

Wang Cong chuckled twice. If it wasn't for worry, he wouldn't have come here in the morning.

"Boss, last night..."

After listening to what Wang Cong said, Lu Dingcheng understood.

Wang Cong came here because he was worried about him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, and so is my wife." Lu Dingcheng smiles back.

He heard that Ruoyu called Wang Cong because he was worried about him.

"That's good, that's good." Wang Cong was relieved.

In fact, he came here today for another reason.

Maybe it's because he works all the year round and hardly has a holiday, so when he woke up this morning, he came to the company without much thought. After he got to the company, he remembered that he was on holiday today.

I'm sick.

"Congratulations, bridegroom. You go back first. I'll have another meeting later, so I won't be with you." Lu Dingcheng seldom speaks politely.

Wang Cong is not used to it.

After watching Lu Dingcheng enter the Lu Group building with a smile, Wang Congcai turns around and leaves.

And Lu Dingcheng, after walking into the elevator, felt empty in his heart, always felt something was missing.

Throughout the morning, because there was no Wang Cong, Lu Dingcheng always felt that many things were not going well. Even when he drank quilt coffee, he felt that the taste was not right.

In recent years, he has relied too much on Wang Cong.

Lu Dingcheng looked at the documents at the desk, laughed at himself, and then went on to work.

It's almost eleven o'clock at noon. The Secretary knocked on the door and said he thought Mr. Cheng was looking for him on the first floor.

Lu Dingcheng doesn't have to guess. He knows it must be Cheng Yiyang.

Is it true that anyone in Lu's group can come here?

"No see." Lu Dingcheng denied it directly.

The secretary who got the order answered and left the office.

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The hall on the first floor of Lushi group.

"I'm sorry, sir. You don't have an appointment. Lu always won't see you. If Mr. Lu is really your good friend, you can call Mr. Lu directly." The front desk staff patiently explained to Cheng Yiyang.

Cheng Yiyang also patiently listened, can't help laughing.

"Little sister, I can tell you that I'm really a friend of Mr. Lu. If you don't believe in calling Lu Dingcheng, I'll tell him myself."

Grandma, if he had Lu Dingcheng's phone, would he still use it to reason with these beautiful little sisters?

When did the young master of Cheng family talk to people in such a low voice?

If it wasn't for the old man at home who forced him to apologize to Lu Dingcheng, or he would stop all his cards, he would not come here to be looked down upon.

"Sorry, there's nothing we can do."

"Nothing to do?" Cheng Yiyang is impatient. He talks to them in such a good voice. There is nothing they can do.

Because Cheng Yiyang's voice was loud, the front desk staff were so scared that their smiles were stiff.

"I'm sorry, sir. It's all company rules. We also..."

Before the front desk staff finished speaking, they were interrupted by Cheng Yiyang.