"It's fixed." The clerk went to take her watch, and when she gave it to her, she smiled and said, "Miss Liang, you have been using this watch for many years, and we have a lot of new models here, do you want to take a look?" ”

"No, this watch was given to me by someone very important." Liang Weirong is carrying a LV bag today, stylish and beautiful.

"No wonder you still have to repair it when it's so old, it should be given to you by your husband, right?"

"I'm not married." Liang Weirong's voice is very gentle, even in front of an irrelevant clerk, she maintains an elegant smile on her face.

The clerk looked embarrassed, and hurriedly remedied: "That's what your boyfriend sent it?" ”

This time, Liang Weirong just smiled and didn't say anything.

Song Zhiyue heard what Liang Weirong and the clerk were talking about, grabbed the bag in her hand, and her face was a little not good.

Su Wansheng looked at her, took the card and watch handed to her by the clerk, put them in her bag, and was about to leave with Song Zhiyue in her arms.

But he never thought that he would collide head-on with Liang Weirong, who was also about to leave.

"Miss Sue."

Su Wansheng didn't expect Liang Weirong to remember herself, she was a little surprised, and then bent the corners of her lips: "Miss Liang, what a coincidence." ”

She caught a glimpse of Song Zhiyue looking at her suspiciously, as if asking her how she knew Liang Weirong.

She whispered to Song Zhiyue, "I'll tell you later." ”

Song Zhiyue nodded.

Liang Weirong approached them gracefully, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a soft voice: "Yes, it's quite a coincidence, this is your friend?" ”

"Hmm." Su Wansheng nodded, and did not introduce Song Zhiyue to Liang Weirong.

After saying hello, Liang Weirong said: "There are still people waiting for me, I'll go first, goodbye." ”

Su Wansheng tugged at the corners of her lips: "Goodbye." ”

Liang Weirong walked out of the store quickly, and Su Wansheng and Song Zhiyue walked behind her.

As soon as the two stepped out of the store, they saw Liang Weirong on the Cayenne parked on the side of the road.

The car was dusted.

Su Wansheng recognized it, and Song Zhiyue also recognized it.

Song Zhiyue's face was whiter than just now.

After Liang Weirong got into the car, the black Cayenne drove onto the main road and gradually disappeared into the group of cars.

Su Wansheng looked at Song Zhiyue worriedly and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

Song Zhiyue suppressed the sourness and sadness in her heart and shook her head: "I'm fine." ”

"Do you want to go shopping a little longer?"

"No need, let's go."

***

Tengyue Group.

Office of the President.

Lu Zhenming sat on a leather chair in a straight suit, and his handsome face was pale.

There were two department managers standing at his desk, reporting to him for a quarterly summary.

When the marketing manager was halfway through, Lu Zhenming suddenly frowned.

The marketing manager became a little nervous all of a sudden, and his speech was not as sharp as just now, and he glanced at his face cautiously.

At this moment, Lu Zhenming's mobile phone on the table "ding-dong" sounded, and a text message entered.

Lu Zhenming glanced at it, then slowly picked it up and unlocked it, and clicked it in.

It is a record of the issuance of a bank card.

Four million 800 thousand.

On the second day of marriage, he gave the deputy card to Su Wansheng, but Su Wansheng never used it once.

So he once thought in his heart that Su Wansheng divided the two of them very clearly, and he didn't have the slightest consciousness of being his wife.

Because of his money, she never used it.

Seeing the billing record on his mobile phone, Lu Zhenming suddenly hooked his lips, and his cold and hard face suddenly became a lot gentler.