Chapter 287: She's Alcohol Allergy

Lu Yiyou looked at Shang Wu who was out of his mind distressed, and he had also had this kind of longing for people who had left.

If there was a person standing in front of him at this time who was very much like his mother, he would also be as fascinated as Shang Wu.

But the deceased has been gone for many years, like eyebrows and eyes, but he is not that person after all.

Lu Yiyou raised his wrist and stroked her hair that had fallen out of order because of running, tidied up the hem of her skirt, and in a low magnetic tone, he was full of distress for her, "Shang Wu, let's go, it's windy here, let's go and sit in the middle of the party." ”

Shang Wu looked at the windowsill faintly, and the whole person had not yet walked out of the huge shock.

There was a gust of wind blowing outside the windowsill, and she remembered the moment she had just entered the cocktail party, she clearly saw Lan Muxian take off the silk scarf around her neck and gently wrap it around Murong Xue's neck.

Shang Wu clearly remembered this action, and in her limited memory, Lan Muxian's low-eyebrow and smiling face simply overlapped with the scene just now.

It's just—

This said that she didn't know her, and she was still Murong Xue's mother.

Shang Wu was half-pulled and half-supported by Lu Yiyou to the side of the cocktail party, and the rows of exquisite tables and chairs were neatly arranged, according to convention, this is the time when the host speaks.

Lan Muxian stood in the middle of the stage surrounded by flowers in the center of the reception, holding an expensive silver microphone in her hand, and her characteristic gentle voice spread through the microphone.

"Thank you for your face, come to participate in the Murong family's cocktail party, as everyone rumored, in the past few years, Murong Zheng's health is indeed not ideal, and it is extremely inconvenient to come back from Los Angeles, so I will host the cocktail party. This time, my daughter and I returned to China, mainly to consolidate the relationship with the entrepreneurs in City A, and to carry out the expansion of work, the Murong family has many cooperative projects in Los Angeles and has not yet found a suitable partner, so everyone can talk to me about any ideas. ”

The straightforward meaning of this is that the Murong family is not bad in Los Angeles now, and anyone of you who wants to hug your thighs can come and hug it.

Shang Wu's gaze still didn't move away from Lan Muxian's body, she tugged at a cup of tea tightly, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

God transformed Lan Muxian in front of her like magic, but this magic trick did not make people happy at all.

Because Lan Muxian, who was standing in front of her, avoided her approach, and was even someone else's mother.

Lu Yiyou had a little headache when he heard Lan Muxian say this, obviously he had already given Murong Xue the cooperation plan in Los Angeles, but Lan Muxian was doing this now, obviously provoking him, which meant that if he didn't obey her wishes, the opportunity of this cooperation plan would be very likely to be thrown to other people.

Murong Xue doesn't know how to talk about business, but Lan Muxian will, and has a glove road, and he can handle it just right.

After Lan Muxian finished speaking, sure enough, many people hurriedly fit in with the past, after all, Los Angeles is a big cake, everyone wants to eat a bite, it is best to pack it all away.

Lu Yiyou's heart was troubled for a while, he got up and patted Shang Wu's shoulder gently, "I'll go to the bathroom and I'll be back soon." ”

After Shang Wu nodded, he looked at Murong Xue who had recovered his emotions in a daze, and walked over to this side as if nothing had happened, looking very arrogant, just standing straight in front of Shang Wu, holding a glass of wine, taking a sip gently, and seriously requesting, "Miss Shang, can you let you open some?" I have some business matters to talk to Mr. Lu about now. ”

Shang Wumo was stunned for a moment, and after reacting to it, he asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Murong Xue took out a document from behind her back and said with a smile, "You also heard what my mother just said, this opportunity is reserved for everyone at today's cocktail party, but in this case, do you think Lu Yiyou still has a chance?" So I'm going to come over and talk to him about the contract again. ”

At the end, Murong Xue added another sentence, "In case my mother found other business partners, isn't this Lu style another damage?" ”

After Shang Wu took a deep breath, he asked rationally and clearly, "I won't bother you when you talk about business with him?" Why let me leave some? He'll be back later, and you can sit directly next to him, can't you also talk? ”

"You!"

Murong Xue probably didn't expect Shang Wu, who looked so fragile, to say this so straightforwardly, she smiled, "It seems that what I said was not clear enough, then let me tell you clearly, if you continue to sit here, then our Murong family and the Lu family have nothing to talk about, understand?" ”

Murong Xue's last two words: "Do you understand?" ”

It seems to be humming softly from the nasal cavity, full of disdain.

Shang Wu's emotions at the moment were very complicated, and when he heard Murong Xue say this, the nerves in his brain suddenly became numb, and he didn't know what to say.

She got up numbly, her body seemed to be out of control, and she walked straight away.

Murong Xue put a document on the delicate table, like a concubine who had successfully seized the throne, and there was an arrogance that could not be concealed.

Shang Wu actually didn't hear what Murong Xue was talking about, she felt that her brain couldn't think about some things calmly and correctly.

To be precise, Shang Wu's mind is now full of her mother's voice and shadow.

Of course, Lan Muxian was surrounded by the crowd at this time, everyone came over with wine glasses to toast, although Lan Muxian was generous, but in the face of the toast, he had a somewhat resistant expression.

Shang Wumu squeezed in from the crowd, took the wine glass in Lan Muxian's hand, and drank a large glass of red wine arrogantly in the voice of everyone urging him to drink, and then looked at Lan Muxian with mixed emotions, "You're allergic to alcohol, aren't you?" ”

She raised her eyebrows, and there was some indescribable similarity between the two of them.

Shang Wu's eyes were locked on the mole on Lan Muxian's collarbone, and the people around him were embarrassed, and some people whispered and asked, "Who is this Mrs. Murong?" ”

Shang Wu saw that Lan Muxian didn't speak, and took the wine handed over by the others, and calmly drank a glass, and the bitterness of the wine began to spread in her taste buds.

Her eyes were rosy all of a sudden, "Don't toast, she can't drink, she's allergic to alcohol!" ”

Shang Wu shouted out a little uncontrollably, and Lan Muxian's face looked even more embarrassed.

"Who is this man? Is it Mr. Lu's girlfriend, what is she doing here? ”

"yes, yes, which one is this? Inexplicable. ”

Lan Muxian smiled awkwardly, and then said in a round, "I guess it's really Mr. Lu's girlfriend, I drank too much." ”

She glanced at Shang Wu calmly, then smiled at the corner of her mouth, took a glass of wine from the person next to her, and drank it gently, as if to prove something, after drinking, she whispered, "Miss Shang, I can drink." ”

Shang Wu watched a glass of red wine slowly and slowly being drunk by Lan Muxian, and she was speechless in surprise.

"Security guard, here, take this young lady to the rest area to rest."

Lan Muxian's words were gentle but distant, and they ruthlessly shattered Shang Wu's only bit of expectation.

The rest area is vast, in fact, Shang Wu can't drink alcohol, her degree can only be regarded as not allergic to alcohol, in the final analysis, a glass of wine is poured.

What's more, she drank urgently and choked this time, and now she was dizzy, lying on the table in the rest area, she felt that the world had collapsed, and her whole consciousness had been blurred.

In the reception center, when Lu Yiyou came out of the bathroom, he saw that the place where Shang Wu was sitting had changed people.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and after Qi Yu sat down, he looked at Murong Xue coldly and asked, "What about Shang Wu?" ”

Murong Xue pretended to shake her head and shrugged her shoulders, "Your girlfriend didn't give it to me, how do I know where she is?" ”

Lu Yiyou looked at her back and forth, too lazy to talk to her, and was about to get up to find Shang Wu, but before he could stand up, he was stopped by her.

Lu Yiyou's ink-colored eyes instantly turned cold, his eyes stared at Murong Xue's hand holding the corner of his clothes, and said word by word, "Let go, let go!" ”

Murong Xue was still a little afraid of Lu Yiyou's eyes, and after she withdrew her hand, she pointed to the documents on the table, "Lu Yiyou, let's talk about the contract, right?" ”

Lu Yiyou's frowning brows loosened a little, then raised very high, and asked, "Documents?" Make sure you don't understand it first, and then tell me about the contract. ”

"You!" Murong Xue was angry, "Lu Yiyou!" What do you mean? ”

Lu Yiyou shrugged her shoulders like she had just done, "What do you mean?" Literally. ”

Murong Xue's facial expression became very pinched because she was angry, but soon she calmed down, looked at Lu Yiyou with a smile and asked, "Don't care if I understand the things on the contract, you just need to know that it is effective if I sign the contract now." ”

Lu Yiyou glanced at Murong Xue lightly, yes, it has only been a few days, and she has already cleared up the matter.

He sat down with his long body, glanced at the papers on the delicate table, and gestured with his eyes, "Well, let's talk, what do you have about the contract." ”

Murong Xue must have read the contract, but she didn't understand too many professional terms on it at all, but Lan Muxian told her that there was no problem with this contract, and she could sign it, and she could consider her own interests before signing it.

Therefore, Murong Xue's "problem" with the contract only exists, and Lu Yiyou will not have a meal with her tomorrow night.

"Mr. Lu, do you have time to have a meal with me tomorrow night?"

She scratched her head and gestured, she did have a bit of a posture, but unfortunately, there was a man sitting in front of her like an iceberg.

Lu Yiyou shook his head and got up resolutely, "I'm not free, Miss Murong, if what you want to talk to me about is not a contract issue, but your own personal issue, then I won't accompany you." ”

He leaned over slightly, and whispered in a low-magnetic sexy voice, "I have to go find my girlfriend." ”