After get off work that day, Chu Zhi seriously warned Lu Jiaheng: "Lu Jiaheng, treat me better, I'm very popular now."
Lu Jiaheng was driving, he didn't look at her, he looked in front of him and said lazily, "Well, why is it so popular."
"I was approached when I came to work this morning. Someone wants to have an office romance with me."
Lu Jiaheng glanced at her sideways, and said "Oh" in a mild manner, other than that, there was no overreaction.
Chu Zhi waited for a while.
He was still silent.
Chu Zhi leaned closer and said, "Why don't you respond?"
Lu Jiaheng: "What should I do?"
Chu Zhi thought for a while: "For example, crisis awareness."
Lu Jiaheng said calmly: "It's okay, my girlfriend doesn't like that kind of directness."
"… "
"Senior Lu," Chu Zhi blinked and reminded him, "You were also very direct at the time."
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Am I direct?"
"You all came to my house."
He laughed softly and said in a procrastination: "Junior girl, I was sick, do you have a little alumni love?"
Chuzhi nodded: "It burns to 40 degrees. If there is a next time, I will definitely call the fire department for you."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Not long after the two left the company, Lu Jiaheng received a call from Cheng Yi.
Cheng Yi doesn't like to study very much when he is studying, but he has a good personality and is much better in life than Lu Jiaheng and Lin Boyang. His brain is smart and his economic acumen is also inherited from the family. He has done well in the past two years. .
Young Master Cheng was upgraded to the vice president of Cheng Xiao. At the end of last year, he bought a clubhouse, which was renovated and renovated. It was officially opened just two days ago.
The clubhouse has a high-end and highly private signboard. On the phone, Cheng Yi and Lu Jiaheng went viral. All the ingredients were brought in from the sky, and even the chefs were recruited by the Bolivian Royal Chef.
Halfway through the blow, Lu Jiaheng was too lazy to listen, so he just shoved the phone to Chuzhi.
Chu Zhi took the phone in her hand and pressed the speakerphone, so Cheng Yi's loud voice echoed in the carriage.
Cheng Yi didn't know anything about it, and was still pressing: "His Royal Highness, are you coming? How many times have you said that we have met since you came back from America? Have you eaten? Have a good time together? Your Highness You can't be like this! I'm your brother who took your life. You don't deserve credit, you work hard, right? You know that you have a baby and a wife, but you can't focus on sex and friends? Come on! Come on His Royal Highness! The old minister has been eating with you for so many years, but we have a friendship with you, farting in the bed and collapsing popcorn!!!!!!!"
Chuzhi: "..."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Chu Zhi was startled, opened his mouth slightly, turned his head to look at Lu Jiaheng in a sluggish manner: "Can popcorn burst like this?"
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Unable to beg Cheng Yi bitterly, Lu Jiaheng finally promised him to go over in a while.
He originally wanted to take Chu Zhi with him, but Chu Zhi made a big mistake by not going home the night before. He had to be a man with his tail between his legs for the past two days. Delivered to the door and drove away.
Cheng Yi is not completely bragging. The clubhouse is indeed very private. It is a single-family house next to the garden in the center of the city, with a U-shaped clubhouse building. There is a huge statue fountain in the garden. Lu Jiaheng drove his car to the gate of the garden. He was stopped by security at the door.
He leaned back in the car and called Cheng Yi. Within two minutes, Cheng Yi came out to pick him up.
Lu Jiaheng got out of the car, threw the key to the parking clerk, and followed Cheng Yi in.
As soon as Cheng Yi saw him, he looked back, looked at him, looked at him for a long time, but did not see the second person in the car getting down.
He was simply surprised: "Where's my sister Gardenia, didn't she come?"
Lu Jiaheng glanced at him.
Cheng Yi raised his hands high: "I'm sorry, yours, your sister Gardenia."
Lu Jiaheng closed his eyes and snorted softly.
Cheng Yi rolled his eyes unbearably, and began to curse, completely losing the gentleness he had just said on the phone, and while leading him in, he said bitterly, "I've been back for so long, I'll see you the fuck. , or he's going to help you clean up, Lu Jiaheng, you really have no conscience, where did your heart go?"
Lu Jiaheng followed him with his hands in the pockets of his coat, and smiled lazily: "It's at my wife's place."
Cheng Yi: "Bah! Show your mother! The young master is not jealous at all! Is it your wife if you leave the eight poles? Lu Jiaheng, you need a face."
Lu Jiaheng lowered his head and didn't care, and asked casually, "What activity?"
"Criticize Lu Jiaheng for putting emphasis on sex over friends. Having a wife and forgetting his father."
Lu Jiaheng turned around and was about to leave.
Cheng Yi hurried over to the dog-legs: "Hey, hey, Your Highness, where are you going? Isn't this just a joke for you?" At this time, the two got on the elevator to the third floor, and the corridor covered with plush carpet was silent. Large oil paintings on dark wallpapers, in the style of the 16th and 17th centuries, with rich tones.
The crystal lamps are bright, the lights are slightly dim, and the decoration style is extravagant and exaggerated.
No one was around, Cheng Yi walked side by side with him, walked to a room at the end of the innermost corridor, and pushed the door in.
Compared with the decoration on the outside, the room inside can even be called "shabby", with a simple suite, a huge desk outside, a soft sofa, and nothing but a big bed in the inside.
Ignore the words of a translucent lace lingerie on the bed.
Lu Jiaheng only glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head: "What are you doing? Find me to watch the popcorn popping under the covers of you and Miss Sister?"
"New style, Lu Shao likes this one? I'll make a set for you tomorrow." Cheng Yi smiled and went to the table to draw a document and hand it to him.
Lu Jiaheng raised his hand to take it, and lowered his eyes.
It is the construction plan of Linshi Economic Development Zone.
He didn't say anything, just opened it.
Cheng Yi picked up the tea on the table and took two sips: "The new economic key area is in Jiangbei, the land that your father bought is abandoned, in fact, there is a university town next to it, it could have been, but it has doubled. I took the picture, the blood is lost." He raised his hand and pointed to Lu Jiaheng, "You asked someone to give him the news from the Ministry of Housing and Urban-rural Development. You are so fucking cruel, that's not your money! I can't think of anything. distressed."
Lu Jiaheng looked down at the document in his hand, and turned slowly page by page: "The more he spends, the better. I'm afraid he won't spend it. He's lost enough money in recent years, not bad this time."
Cheng Yi shivered hypocritically: "What do you mean by your old man? It's unreasonable to give you such a big official as soon as you come back, right? I've been in the mud for two years and I'm still a fucking deputy." He turned his head sideways, "Is it a disgrace?"
"If it was just my grandfather, it would be much simpler, and the board of directors should also let go," Lu Jiaheng put it back on the table after turning over the table, leaning on the table with his back, looking elegant and idle, "He and that How is the little star?"
Jing Heng has also been involved in the entertainment industry. In recent years, the little stars and models around Lu Hongsheng have not been interrupted very much, but he has always been quiet and quiet, silent and silent, and he does not know who the one at home is. I don't know whether to open one eye or close the other.
Cheng Yi went around behind the table, opened the drawer, and pulled out an envelope from it: "Which one are you talking about, brother, you've been gone for two years."
Lu Jiaheng tore open the envelope, took out the photos, and looked at two: "When will the Jiangbei land be taken?"
"next month."
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said nothing.
Cheng Yi sneered three times: "Young Master Lu, you are so uncomfortable with your sweet little grandmother every day. You ask me to help you with everything?"
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why is it a little grandma, that's my little ancestor."
Cheng Yi: "..."
Because she knew that Lu Jiaheng was out with friends tonight, Chu Zhi never sent him any messages.
It wasn't until about ten o'clock in the evening, when she dawdled out of the bathroom after taking a shower, that she received a call from Lu Jiaheng.
Chuzhi took the phone to close the door and picked it up.
He should still be in the car over there, with a lazy tone: "Are you going to sleep?"
Chuzhi kicked off the slippers and went to bed, lying on the bed: "No, I just took a shower, I will sleep in a while."
Lu Jiaheng was quiet for a while, and seemed to look at his watch: "It's past ten o'clock, you usually have to go to bed at this time,"
He smiled softly and lowered his voice, "Waiting for me? It seems that our baby can't sleep without my good night now."
Chu Zhi slammed her head into the pillow and rubbed it, and replied in a low voice, "Yeah."
There was silence again, only the sound of his quiet breathing could be heard.
After a few seconds, he spoke with a smile in his voice: "I thought you would deny it, and then scolded me angrily."
Chu Zhi originally thought it was nothing, but when he said that, she felt a little strange, so she hurriedly changed the subject: "Are you over? It's so early."
"It's almost eleven o'clock when I get home."
Chu Zhi said solemnly: "I've watched movies, TV dramas and novels that say, young masters from rich families like you, generally these group activities are divided into several stages, and they won't go home until dawn."
Lu Jiaheng seemed to find it a little funny: "Why do you have so many little thoughts in a day, I don't have such a saying for a wife like me."
This time, Chu Zhi really blushed.
She picked the sheets and said in a low voice, "Don't be a hooligan, I'm not your wife yet."
Lu Jiaheng didn't speak. After a few seconds, he suddenly called her: "Chuzhi."
He rarely called her by her full name.
Chuzhi raised his head from the pillow: "What are you doing?"
His voice was soft, with soft sand when he lowered his voice: "I want to see you."
Chu Zhi clenched her fingers, "We've only been apart for five hours, and it's so late, do I have to sneak out again? Have you ever seen a Hong Kong movie?" She said quite energetically, "It feels like that Kind of cheating."
Lu Jiaheng smiled lowly: "Isn't that exciting?"
Chuzhi: "..."