On a winter afternoon, as the city's icy wind blows through the streets, the black extended business vehicle stops at the headquarters of Lu's Group.

The doors opened, and black leather shoes hit the ground.

The secretary and assistant followed Lu Zuoyu and walked through the glittering revolving door of the building.

Lu Zuoyu took the sunglasses, Wang Tezhu hurriedly took them, and Wang Tezhu said: "The business negotiations between Mr. Li and the Mo family have passed a stage, and Mr. Mo preliminarily agrees to the distribution of commercial interests. ”

Lu Zuoyu walked towards the elevator and said, "Three more percentage points." ”

Ding, the elevator doors close.

Wang Tezhu hurriedly sent a message to the assistant, Lu Zuoyu said this, there must be room for further discussion.

Lu Zuoyu will never let himself be in a loss-making position, and often distributes benefits to the maximum extent and at the same time in the most reasonable way to maximize commercial benefits.

The elevator rose rapidly, and Wang Tezhu opened the information and said: "The boss of the Mo family is waiting for you in the high-rise conference room, and he still has some questions about resource allocation and human resources for marine trade, and wants to ask you." It seems that there is still an intention to join Mr. Lu's market map in your neighboring countries. ”

Lu Zuoyu: "It's negotiable. ”

Ding, the elevator doors open.

In the high-rise conference room, Lu Zuoyu walked in with his accompanying assistant.

Mo Xiangyu waited for a long time, pushed the gold wire glasses, stood up and shook hands with Lu Zuoyu: "Long time no see, last time I came to Kyoto, the old man should catch the wind." ”

Lu Zuoyu nodded slightly, and his voice was calm: "Hello." ”

The two are not the first acquaintance, a year and a half ago, there was an earth-shattering cooperation that ended in failure.

In the mall, there are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies.

Mo Xiangfeng retreated a few of his subordinates, glanced at the few people behind Lu Zuoyu, and said, "I have some confidential matters and want to talk to Mr. Lu alone." ”

Wang Tezhu looked at Lu Zuoyu, and Lu Zuoyu raised his hand.

Soon, in the huge conference room, only Lu Zuoyu and Mo Xiangyu were left.

Lu Zuoyu said: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly. ”

Mo Xiangfeng can easily give up three percentage points of interest, which is enough to prove that he has another purpose.

Mo Xiangyu laughed out loud, annoyance emerged on the old face of the old bark like a dry tree, and his voice was hoarse and sarcastic: "Lu Zuoyu, your press conference tomorrow." Not only do you want to announce your marriage to the 13th, but you also plan to announce your investment plan to open the market of neighboring countries, isn't it? ”

Lu Zuoyu's eyes were cold, why did he know Chu Xi's identity!

Lu Zuoyu calmly spoke: "Indeed, I will announce my marriage to Chu Xi, she is not the 13th." ”

Mo Xiangyu suddenly left the chair, like a gray mouse, with his two hands propped on the table, gritting his teeth and looking at Lu Zuoyu: "No. 13, I recognize it when it turns into ashes." Even if I look younger and the gender is neither male nor female, I recognize it! You actually used the 13th to open the market of neighboring countries, this trick is ruthless enough! ”

Lu Zuoyu lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "I don't understand what you say." ”

He had been planning an investment method to open up the markets of neighboring countries, and he had also thought about using the confidential document from Chu Xi.

But in the end, Lu Zuoyu chose to use the group's huge financial market to slowly infiltrate neighboring countries.

He couldn't ask Chu Xi for that confidential document, it was a sharp knife that would cut the feelings between the two.

Mo Xiangyu looked at Lu Zuoyu coldly, let out a gloomy smile, and his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were cold and bright, revealing a greedy light.

Mo Xiangyu let out a cold mockery: "Mr. Lu, you are very capable!" When I chased and killed No. 13, it was just a cover for you to deceive me. Although I don't understand what method you used to make No. 13 amnesia and become younger, I tell you, I will definitely enter the neighboring market! ”

Lu Zuoyu stood up and straightened out his black suit and tie.

He rang the bell and summoned Wang Tezhu in: "Send off guests." ”

Talking to this shrewd and cunning old man is doomed to no good results.

Lu Zuoyu rubbed his temples, and the day's meetings made his mind slightly tired. He returned to the president's office and rested in a black leather chair.

There was half a cup of coffee on the table, which had cooled.

Lu Zuoyu hooked his lips, Chu Xi should have been here... This little fox who didn't clean up never took the initiative to clean up the coffee cup.

The slender fingers fell on the temples and rubbed slowly, Lu Zuoyu closed his eyes slightly, the bright light outlined his angular side face, and the lines of the cold and hard lips softened.

Another assistant knocks on the door, and after automatic door recognition, the door opens.

The assistant saw Lu Zuoyu who was recuperating with his eyes closed, and his voice was lowered: "Mr. Lu, the arrangements for tomorrow's press conference have come out, please take a look." Your marriage with Miss Chu will be reported by a total of 325 major business newspapers around the world. The signing ceremony with politicians from neighboring countries will be held tomorrow afternoon. ”

Lu Zuoyu: "Where to put it." ”

The assistant put down the file and walked away lightly.

After a while, Lu Zuoyu opened his dark eyes faintly, his gaze fell on the ring finger of his right hand, the silver ring was quietly set there, and the soft smile in Lu Zuoyu's eyes deepened.

Tomorrow, Chu Xi will completely belong to him.

It seems that I possessed the whole world.

The heart that had been empty for twenty-two years was finally filled by Chu Xi.

The fierce and terrifying business interest disputes made Lu Zuoyu grow into the cold and indifferent president of the Lu family.

He was high up and empty-eyed, until he met Chu Xi...

Lu Zuoyu smiled slightly, and his fingers fell on the computer sensing keys.

The dark computer screen flashed and glowed blue.

The smile on the corner of Lu Zuoyu's lips froze.

He saw the deleted folders, the folders that he had permanently deleted, that had been drifting in the ocean of data...

A huge panic exploded in his mind at once.

Lu Zuoyu stood up abruptly and rushed out of the president's office.

His movements were too violent, the corner of his clothes swept over the cold coffee cup on the table, the cold black coffee fell to the ground, and the black liquid was spread on the white velvet stall, like dried blood...

"Chu Xi, where is she!" Lu Zuoyu asked the secretary outside the door, and his voice was very loud.

The secretary was taken aback, where had he ever seen the president look so out of control, like a beast that could go crazy at any moment.

The secretary swallowed his saliva and suppressed the fear in his heart: "Little Brother Chu came before, stayed in the office for a while, and then left. ”

Lu Zuoyu called Chu Xi and hurriedly walked towards the elevator.

Wang Tezhu came over with a thick amount of information, saw Lu Zuoyu, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Lu, these are the documents of tomorrow's press conference, ——— you?"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zuoyu had already rushed into the elevator.

Soon, the silver sports car stumbled out of the road and sped towards the Lu family's villa.

On the highway, the winter wind blows through the open-top sports car, and the wind is extremely cold.

The Lu family villa stood quietly in the middle of the exquisite garden, and the husky heard the sound of the owner's wheels, and quickly got out of the kennel, wagging his tail to chase after him.

"Wangwang~"

Lu Zuoyu ignored the husky's flattery, he strode back into the house and opened Chu Xi's door.

The room was quiet and quiet, and Lu Zuoyu was familiar with everything in every place.

On the bed are Chu Xi's unpacked socks and magazines, on the ground are her two separate slippers, and her favorite clothes are hanging in the closet...

Lu Zuoyu took two steps back and searched everywhere, but did not find Chu Xi's figure.

He went back to the living room and poured himself a glass of cold water.

After searching around, he inadvertently looked back, and saw the four seasons roses blooming in a vase on the coffee table in the living room——— and the red petals fell...

A silver ring, lying quietly on the coffee table.

With a faint silver glow,

Silent.

It was the ring he personally put on Chu Xi, he proposed to her, and she gave up the ring.

Lu Zuoyu's heart seemed to be pinched by a huge palm, crushing his heart and flesh, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe...

His worst fears, at the time when he was closest to happiness, happened.

She finally knew the truth.

She must have thought that everything was a scam carefully arranged by him.

She, left.

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Chu Xi returned to the Chu family's villa.

This small cottage where the body grew up is small, quiet, and no one disturbs it.

Uncle Ou was working hard in the garden, using a small shovel to clean up the dead grass and branches, when he heard the movement at the door and raised his head.

Uncle Ou saw Chu Xi, who was thinly dressed, standing quietly in front of the huge iron gate.

Chu Xi's face was pale, his eyes were cold, and he only had a thin summer shirt on his body, the temperature in Nandu was below zero in winter, and the wind blew on his face like a knife.

The cold wind blew Chu Xi's thin gray clothes, blowing the chestnut hair on her forehead, and she looked thin and weak, like a poor and helpless puppy on the street.

But his eyes are so cold and firm, stubborn and strange.

Chu Xi didn't wear the clothes that Lu Zuoyu bought for her, she found the summer shirt in the closet and put it on randomly, it was her own clothes, which belonged to her completely.

She didn't want to have any contact with that person anymore.

She felt that she was a pathetic joke.

The small shovel in Uncle Ou's hand smashed to the ground, and his chubby body ran over and opened the door for Chu Xi: "Young master... Miss, why do you wear so little? Hurry into the house, Uncle Ou will pour you hot tea to warm up. ”

Chu Xi didn't speak, and silently followed behind Uncle Ou.

Uncle Ou was babbling what words, she couldn't hear them at all, Chu Xi's steps were vain and ethereal, and his eyes were indifferent and empty.

Uncle Ou handed her warm tea, Chu Xi lowered her head and took a sip.

The warm tea seeped into her throat from the corners of her frozen lips, and Chu Xi felt pain.

Uncle Ou was distressed and anxious, so he gathered around Chu Xi, found thick winter clothes for Chu Xi, and turned on the floor heating.

Uncle Ou looked at Chu Xi, who was lost and depressed, and asked distressedly, "What's wrong with you, did you quarrel with Mr. Lu?" ”

Every time Chu Xi and Lu Zuoyu had a conflict, Chu Xi always liked to drill home. But this time, Uncle Ou found that something was different, Chu Xi completely changed his face, and he was a little unfamiliar.

Chu Xi shook his head, put down the hot water cup, and stood up: "Uncle Ou, I'll go up and rest for a while." ”

Uncle Ou hurriedly walked over to help, Chu Xi was already fragile and crumbling, his body was cold, and his face was pale and bloodless.

As if his soul had been drained, Uncle Ou was very distressed.

Chu Xi had just taken two steps, Chu Xi's eyes were dark, and he fainted to the ground...