Chapter 8: A Man Without Grace
After Lu Shijing understood the situation, he said in a tone without ups and downs: "Come up, I'll send you to school." ”
Lu Xiaoan was awkward and chose to get in the car.
He got into the back seat, and didn't forget to wave to Huaiyin, "Why are you stunned, keep up." ”
"I'm not going, am I?"
Huaiyin hesitated, after last night, she was very reluctant to contact Lu Shijing, like that kind of highly dangerous person, from time to time she spoke badly and hurt people and had violent tendencies, she was respectful and stayed.
But throughout the whole process, Lu Shijing treated her as air.
Huaiyin noticed that the relationship between Lu Shijing and Lu Xiaoan was very cold, but yes, there was no humanity in the wealthy family.
After getting off the bus near the school and buying breakfast, Xiao An's voice suddenly rose an octave: "What I want is coffee, why did you buy milk tea?" ”
Huaiyin didn't think too much about it, and blurted out: "It's not good for children to drink coffee." ”
Xiao An looked at Huaiyin with a hellish expression, and squeezed out a few words from his mouth in a half-loud voice: "Nosy." ”
"......" Huaiyin just wanted to burst into foul language, but his kindness was not reciprocated.
"Just send it here, and don't forget to pick me up in the evening, Obasan!" Xiao An said awkwardly.
Little ghost! No big, no small!
However, Huaiyin does plan to talk to Xiao An alone at night, otherwise he will be unilaterally coerced all the time, and it will not be a solution.
Intuition told her that the photo in Xiao An's hand might be very important.
Thinking of this, Huaiyin's expression gradually became solemn, and he came back to his senses, and ...... behind him Empty.
The Maybach is long gone.
Damn man, no grace at all.
How will she go back to Lu's house next?
Huaiyin has only been in Haishi for a few weeks, and he is not familiar with the place, and he doesn't know what the address is when he takes a taxi.
In the end, she had no choice but to ask Qin Yewei for help, she was originally worried that Qin Yewei would be cranky, and she would have to spend a lot of money to explain, however, the other party just told her to be careful in everything at the Lu family and contact him at any time.
Huaiyin suddenly felt warm in her heart, no matter what, she still has her father, even if she stays hard in the Lu family, at least she has a strong backing.
Back at the Lu Mansion, the old man was not there, several servants were busy, Huaiyin tried to get words out of their mouths, and found that her sister had a bad relationship with them, it was difficult to talk, and there was very little information from Baidu.
Mr. Lu Sansheng is the founder of Donghui Group, the current chairman and CEO, and the eldest grandson Lu Shijing is the executive president.
Just as he was about to pick up Lu Xiaoan with the driver, the old man came back and said to her: "Simei, you prepare, there is a party in the evening." ”
didn't give Huaiyin a chance to open his mouth to refuse, the old man hurriedly went upstairs, and Yunzi talked to the old butler beside him, as if he was ordering something.
Of course, she knew that her state was not suitable for any party, the old man seemed to have a kind and approachable face, but in fact, on the contrary, how could he be a simple old man who could create a leading business group in Haishi.
Huaiyin thought, it's good to go, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.
……
After being carefully dressed by the stylist, Huaiyin stepped into the splendid hotel at seven o'clock in the evening.
Lights, walls, floors, goblets ...... Shining brightly, she felt like she had broken into a world out of place. Everything around her was too unfamiliar, and the strangeness made her feel terrified.
If my sister is a white swan, she is an ugly duckling in the countryside.
The gorgeous evening dresses, expensive jewelry, slightly thick makeup, and eight-centimeter high heels on his body were not him, which made her uncomfortable.
She tried to feign composure and followed the old man, maintaining a polite smile.
For most of the night, her facial muscles were cramping.
Taking advantage of the old man's greetings with his friends, he found a sofa to sit down, and after a while, a young woman with a hot figure came to talk.
She put her hand on Huaiyin's shoulder familiarly, "Simei, why didn't I reply to your WeChat, and the phone became an empty number, what happened to you during this time?" ”