Chapter 037: He'll Marry Me Sooner or Later
The consequence of not being able to stop it is that the south wind gets up the next day and its feet are soft.
When she went downstairs, she moved cautiously, for fear of stepping into the air.
Seeing her like this, Lu Chengyu pursed a smile on the corner of his mouth, got up and walked upstairs, and gently and skillfully hugged her horizontally.
Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "I must lock the door tonight." "It's been so crazy for two nights in a row, who can stand it?
Lu Chengyu put her on a chair in the dining room, and 'kindly' didn't tell her that Steward Fang had the keys to every room up and down the Lu Mansion in his hand.
"Don't drive today, let Song Qi take you to the company." He said.
There is a free driver, and Nanfeng naturally will not refuse: "Okay." ”
After breakfast, Song Qi's car arrived at the Lu Mansion on time.
On the way, Nanfeng asked curiously, "Secretary Song, where do you live?" "The suburbs are far away from the city, how did she come when she was called?
As a result, Song Qi replied to her: "Miss Nan, I live in the Lu Mansion." ”
"Huh? Then why don't I usually see you? ”
Song Qi smiled slightly: "The Lu Mansion is so big, even if you live in a courtyard, it is not easy to touch it, not to mention that Miss Nan lives in the main house, and I live in a partial house, separated by several walls." ”
"Yes." It should be so, but what Nanfeng thought in his heart was - to be able to live in the Lu Mansion and have such good skills, she is really just a secretary?
The car stopped at the door of AS, and Song Qi instructed before leaving: "Miss Nan, I'll pick you up after work." ”
"Then I'll trouble you."
After getting off work in the afternoon, Song Qi really came to pick her up on time, no more, no less, and the pinching point was not so accurate.
Having dinner with Lu Chengyu that night, Nanfeng was full of praise for her, and the former listened to it and proposed: "Since you are so satisfied, let her send you to and from work in the future?" ”
Nanfeng didn't dare: "Let the secretary of the chairman of the town come to be my driver, I can't afford it." ”
Lu Chengyu smiled, and the matter was stopped.
But she was particularly satisfied with Song Qi's concept of time, but it became a reason for someone to 'indulge'.
After a few nights, the man tossed her harder and harder, and every time she couldn't stand it, he would use 'I have to go to work tomorrow' as a shield, and he would reply with 'It's okay, let Song Qi send you tomorrow'.
“……”
Soon it was Friday, and next Monday was the deadline for submitting bids, and Nanfeng went to the company early in the morning to find Sheng Yuchen.
She handed over the bid to him two days ago, but the final price needed to be filled in by Sheng Yuchen.
I thought Sheng Yuchen had already filled it out, but when I looked at it, the bid was still the same as when she handed it to him.
She frowned: "Mr. Sheng, hasn't the final pricing been decided yet?" ”
"You follow up on this project from beginning to end, and you fill in the price."
It's not that Nanfeng hasn't been in charge of a project alone, he will let it go, and she was not flattered, and nodded in response.
"Nothing else, I'll go out to work first." She walked out with the tender, and when she held the doorknob in her hand, she heard him call her: "South wind." ”
Nanfeng turned his head, unexpectedly meeting his scrutinizing gaze.
"What is your relationship with Lu Cheng?"
Suddenly questioned, Nanfeng was stunned for a while.
On the surface, she and Lu Cheng couldn't fight each other, and no one would put them together for no reason, but he suddenly asked......
Nanfeng pinned the hair from his ears behind his ears and smiled: "Friend, what else?" ”
"What friend?" He sat behind his desk, interrogating a prisoner one sentence at a time.
"Ordinary friends."
After a pause, she pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Good and decent, Mr. Sheng, why are you asking me this?" ”
"The person who picks you up and goes to work these days is Song Qi, the secretary next to Lu Chengyu, the person who can let her pick you up and drop you off in person, do you dare to tell me that you and Lu Chengyu are just ordinary friends?"
It turned out that he recognized Song Qi.
Although Lu Chengyu is low-key and does not appear often, his identity is there, and it is not surprising that Sheng Yuchen has investigated him and remembers the people around him.
He was still sitting, but his brow was sharp: "Where did she take you?" Hotel? Apartment? Or the Lu Mansion? ”
Nanfeng interrupted him, and said with a straight face: "Mr. Sheng, although you are my boss, but the time after work belongs to my private, as long as I don't affect my work, in my private time, I don't need to report to you carefully, right?" ”
His eyebrows widened, she was fearless, and continued: "I have the freedom to make friends, and I have the right to decide for myself what kind of friends I have with Lu Shao. Mr. Sheng, it's work time, I don't want to talk to you too much about personal matters, so I'll go out first. ”
After saying that, she immediately opened the door, but only opened a crack, and a hand reached out behind her and pressed the door panel hard.
With a 'bang', the door closed again.
Sheng Yuchen didn't know when, he actually came behind her from behind the desk, holding the door panel with his hand, trapping her.
The south wind remained motionless, facing the door panel.
Behind him, his voice was low and cold: "From childhood to adulthood, when you are nervous, you don't even look at me." ”
The hand holding the handle clenched, but soon she let go, and Nanfeng turned to face him, and his eyes were directly on him.
As Xiao Qian said, Sheng Yuchen is also extremely outstanding.
He combed all the hair on his forehead back, revealing a full forehead and sword eyebrows with sideburns, and a few strands of broken hair scattered around his ears, and every point of the whole face was just right.
It's just that he usually doesn't smile, and when others see him, the first thing they are deterred by him is his cold aura, so not many people care about his appearance.
But in Nanfeng's impression, he also laughed.
Sheng Yuchen stared at her: "You are Lu Chengyu's lover." "It's not a question, it's a firm tone.
Nanfeng looked away and did not speak.
When she was acquiescing, he asked, "Since when?" ”
He remembered one of the projects that had the most frequent contact with the Lu Group during this time, and immediately squinted his eyes: "Are you with him for the bidding of Puzhai?" ”
Nanfeng lowered his eyelashes, as if looking at their opposite feet.
And Sheng Yuchen lowered his head, but what he saw was her hair.
Her silence made him angry, and he asked the last sentence in a calm voice: "Voluntary?" ”
This time, the south wind responded: "Well, voluntary." ”
Sheng Yuchen's hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched.
Voluntarily!
She even said voluntarily!
The fire in his chest has reached a critical point, and it may explode at any time, his face sank, and he directly opened the door and swept out, and when he rubbed his shoulders, he dropped two cold words.
"Cheap."
Nanfeng stood there for a moment before opening the door and going out, looking the same as usual.
"Manager Nan, you have a tender in your hand, right? How did you knead it like this? Xiao Qian was stunned.
"......" Nanfeng calmly let go of his hand, "I'm testing how strong I am, well, more than a dozen pages can be kneaded like this by me, I'm pretty powerful." ”
Xiaoqian: "??? ”
Nanfeng threw the tender to her: "Reprint a copy and send it to my office." ”
The new tender was delivered quickly, and Nanfeng looked at the space and muttered for a long time, she had a few suitable prices in her mind, but she didn't fill in the numbers until she got off work.
Today she was driving by herself, the car was parked in the underground parking lot of the building, and in the distance, she saw an uninvited guest waiting for her at her door.
"Why don't you go up and sit when Miss Yu comes, does the air in the underground garage smell good?" Nanfeng walked over slowly, looked at Yu Yao and said with a smile.
Yu Yao said coldly: "I only recently learned that AS also participated in the bidding for the Puzhai project, Nanfeng, you approached James just to steal the bottom of the bid, right?" ”
"Miss Yu is too ill-informed, this is about to open the bid, and you know that AS is involved in the bidding."
"Nanfeng, I advise you to die of that heart, the person who won the bid this time must be the Yu family!"
Where does she get her confidence?
Nanfeng squinted at her, "Your James told you that?" ”
"Who you care who told me, anyway, the winning bid must be Yu's." Yu Yao clasped her hands around her chest, and her delicate face was full of pride, "You don't know yet, right?" James is coming to my house for dinner tonight. ”
Lu Chengyu is going to Yu's house?
Nanfeng's eyes flashed, but she didn't know this.
As soon as she was silent, Yu Yao became more and more proud: "What kind of friendship do you say can make a person who has no relatives and no reason go to another person's house for dinner?" ”
"A lot, don't be a bad friend, a moral friend, relatives and friends, your father is also his senior, the younger generation goes to visit the senior's house, and stays for a meal by the way, what's all the fuss about?" Nanfeng said lightly, "Miss Yu, if you want to show off, you should wait for your James to carry the dowry into the Yu family before showing off." ”
"It's a matter of time!"
Nanfeng didn't bother to argue with her about these inexplicable things, unlocked the car door and got into the car, and seeing that the woman was still in the way of the car, she honked the horn twice in a row to warn.
Yu Yao hurriedly took two steps back to the side, and shouted at the back of her car without slackening: "South wind!" If you don't believe it, the winning bid this time must be Yu's! ”
The car drove out of the garage, and Nanfeng saw it in the rearview mirror, and Yu Yao also drove out, and she was very childish and forcibly overtook her car.
Back at the Lu Mansion, Steward Fang stepped forward and respectfully told her, "Miss Nan, the young master won't come back for dinner tonight, do you have anything you want to eat?" ”
Yu Yao's smug face suddenly flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help asking, "Why didn't he come back for dinner?" ”
"The young master didn't explain the reason, and I don't know." Steward Fang smiled apologetically.
Nanfeng also smiled back: "I don't have anything special to eat, just look at the arrangement, anyway, our chef is delicious in everything." ”
Steward Fang smiled and went down to make arrangements, and Nanfeng also went upstairs to take a bath first.
It's just that.
She couldn't tell why she couldn't calm down.
Maybe it's because of Sheng Yuchen's angry face.
Maybe it's because Yu Yao confidently said, 'The winning bidder must be Yu'.
Maybe it's because she doesn't dare to fill in the final offer until now, for fear that she will miss a move and lose the whole game......
Wrong.
None of them are right.
None of that was what made her upset.
She held her breath, closed her eyes, and sank into the tub.
One second, three seconds, five seconds......
Ten seconds, fifteen seconds......
Thirty seconds......
Suddenly, with a 'bang', she emerged from the bottom of the water, her eyes no longer dazed, as if the suffocating water made her understand what she cared about.
Nanfeng grabbed the bath towel on the side, dried his body indiscriminately, put on his clothes, turned around and ran downstairs.
Her soaked hair was still dripping, leaving a trail of water stains along the path she had run.
Steward Fang was taken aback by her: "Miss Nan, it's time to eat...... Where are you going? ”
Nanfeng ran out of the door and answered without looking back: "Take out the garbage!" ”
"Huh?"
The car was still parked in the front yard, and she got into the car, made a sharp U-turn, and rushed out of the yard, galloping through the forest like a horse.
The crescent moon was above her head, divided into wisps of light scattered on the ground, the wheels pressed over the yellowed leaves of early autumn, and the breeze swept the broken leaves in the back of the car.
- Why do you care? Why is it so upset?
It's not because of Sheng Yuchen, it's not because of Yu Yao, it's not because of the bidding book, but because of the sentence - he will marry me sooner or later.
The throttle is at the foot of the south wind and is constantly pressed low.
This section of the road, she has not walked for five years, but she didn't expect that the route has long been engraved in her bones, and she doesn't need to think much to know where to turn at the intersection and which path to take the fastest to reach, so familiar.
From the southern suburbs to the northern suburbs, the car almost crossed the city, and it was not until the south wind hit the brakes in front of a beautiful manor.
Yujiazhuang.
Yu in the south and north, Lu's Lu Mansion in the south of the city, and Yu's Yujiazhuang in the north of the city.