Chapter 43: Long Detian

Xiu Min'er has a seductive and delicate face, a delicate figure, and an IQ higher than ordinary people, but she does not have Lu Yiyou's love.

She took a sip of her wine, long curls running down her shoulders.

"What does it feel like to marry Lu Yiyou?" She raised an eyebrow at her.

Shang Feiwu tapped his glass and chatted with the woman, who was not too disgusted.

She took a sip of wine, "You should know that I was just packaged by Shang Shi and sent to the Lu family." ”

"Then do you know how many people in the world are waiting to be packed and sent to the Lu family?"

Xiu Min'er looked at her directly and said with a smile, "You're so lucky." ”

Shang Feiwu drank all the wine from the wine glass, "Who says it's not?" How many old enterprises that are still alive can have a chance to be rescued by the Lu family. ”

Xiu Min'er carried a glass and poured her a glass of wine, "It's really lucky to marry him, but it's also unfortunate. ”

She took a long breath, "That woman, I heard she's coming back soon." ”

Shang Feiwu was stunned, "Which woman." ”

"Huh." A chuckle that couldn't bear to be debunked spread from Xiu Min'er's face, "Cheng Shiman." ”

Cheng Shiman?

The owner of the little flowers?

An imperceptible wry smile appeared on Shang Feiwu's face, "I know, the owner of Xiaohua. ”

"yes, how's that dog?" She chuckled again, as if she had already seen everything, "Surely dogs are better than people, right?" ”

"Hmm." Shang Feiwu nodded and replied, "I almost lost Xiaohua last time, and I was afraid that I couldn't do it." ”

She laughed softly at herself.

Xiu Min'er clearly saw the timidity and shame on the young Shang Feiwu's face, as well as the loss and crampedness of not being loved.

She advised, "It's best not to fall in love with him, I spent many years peeking into his heart, only to find that in his heart, except for Cheng Shiman, no one can let go." ”

Shang Feiwu lowered his eyes and wanted to say that he knew, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't open his mouth astringently.

Xiu Min'er drank the last sip of wine and said freely, "Maybe you can also be like me, and spend many years to find that he can't live in others, so maybe you will die." ”

Shang Feiwu raised his eyes, and there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes, "Then how did you die?" ”

"You're wrong, I've never given up." Xiu Min'er leaned over, approached her and said, "Love is so thirsty, how can I die when I meet him like Qingquan?" ”

Shang Feiwu felt a little cramped, and his body stepped back a little, a little stupid.

β€œMandy! What are you doing? It was Lu Yiyou's low roar.

Xiu Min'er hurriedly turned her head, glanced at Lu Yiyou, who was walking slowly not far away, leaned over her ear and whispered a word, and then walked away in a dashing manner.

Lu Yiyou stood firmly in front of Shang Feiwu, who was sitting, "She, bullied you?" ”

It's not quite sure about the tone of questioning.

Shang Feiwu shook his head, love is indeed thirsty, and Lu Yiyou is a clear spring, he flows through you, but does not nourish you.

Lu Yiyou stretched out one arm, "Let's go, Professor Devin said he wanted to see you." ”

She got up, took his arm, and asked as she walked, "Professor Devin?" ”

"Well, my graduate tutor, Bishop Accounting and Finance, and Business Administration."

Seeing that the person next to him didn't speak, he suddenly asked, "What did Mandy tell you?" ”

The private garden was smooth along the path, but Shang Feiwu's heart couldn't be relaxed, she looked up at him and smiled reluctantly, "Let's talk about it for a while." ”

Lu Yiyou frowned, what is there to talk about between them?

In the endless stream of villa halls, Lu Yiyou became the focus as soon as he appeared.

Shang Feiwu raised his head, and the man beside him stood tall at the top, like a fairy, and the face of the Qi Yu Xuan Anggu carving was full of honor and pampering, and he was calm and relaxed.

"Where's Professor Devin?" He glanced at it a few times, but he didn't see the professor, but the people around him with wine glasses came one after another.

Ronghua's eldest young Rong Jiayin greeted him with his female companion, "Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

Lu Yiyou greeted lightly, "Hello Rong Shao." ”

The female companion standing next to Rong Jiayin squinted at the legendary young grandmother of the Lu family, and her eyes were more elegant.

Xu had not been looked at like this for a long time, Shang Feiwu was uncomfortable, so he had to shirk again, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Lu Yiyou glanced at her, glanced at her female companion who looked at her with a vague look, and nodded gently, "Hmm." ”

"Mr. Lu, how is the progress of the project along the river avenue now, which company has not considered the water park in terms of advertising?"

Rong Jiayin's series of questions made Lu Yiyou a little disgusted.

"Rong Shao, in terms of advertising, I never worry about it." His refusal is already obvious.

Rong Jiayin took a deep breath with a little pressure, and Mao Sui recommended himself, "Mr. Lu, our reputation of Ronghua in the industry is quite good, or ......"

Lu Yiyou glanced at the cowardly female companion beside him, how he looked at it, how uncomfortable.

He lazily put his hand in the pocket of his trousers, "I don't want to say it a third time, the advertising aspect, it's not my responsibility." ”

Rong Jiayin stood in place with some embarrassment, neither advancing nor retreating.

Lu Yi's lobbying was clear enough, but he still wanted to work hard no matter what.

After all, it was the first task his father gave him, and he didn't want to mess it too much.

In a wealthy family, there are many children and grandchildren, and once he messes up a project, there are many people who will take over the things in his hands.

"Mr. Lu, listen to me!" Rong Jiayin was a little excited, he couldn't afford to lose any opportunity to perform, "The lowest point of Ronghua advertising can be discounted, and we are willing to open it to this project." ”

Lu Yiyou was a little dizzy, he had clearly refused many times, but the person in front of him was still unyielding.

"Do you give up these words of refusal until I tell your father in person?"

Rong Jiayin's whole person was shocked, he didn't think that Lu Yiyou would not give him any face, so he refused.

He looked at Lu Yiyou's dashing back as he turned away, and angrily shook off his female companion's hand, "Hmph! ”

Feng Jasmine is Rong Jiayin's female companion tonight, she has been Rong Dashao, the rich second generation for a long time, but Rong Jiayin still has a lot of warblers and Yanyan around her so far.

Looking at Rong Jiayin who was so angry, Feng Jasmine naturally wanted to do something to make him happy and consolidate his position.

As soon as Shang Feiwu came out of the bathroom, he found a pair of hands in front of the men's bathroom, and there were some furrows on those hands, which proved that the people inside were old.

She also didn't know what was going on, and when she decided to leave, she heard the voices of the people inside.

β€œhelp......”

It was a cry for help with a rapid gasp, and then, something in the shape of a medicine bottle rolled out of the men's bathroom.

Shang Feiwu hurriedly rushed over, quickly picked up the medicine that had rolled outside, and looked up to see a face in pain due to asthma.

It was a face with a combination of an eastern face and a western face, and its gray-white hair was meticulously combed.

Because of the strong asthma, the whole body arches and bends strongly.

She hurriedly picked up the old man with severe asthma, hurriedly opened the medicine bottle, and asked in jerky English, "One, ortwo?"

The old man raised two fingers with difficulty and said in Chinese, which was not fluent with some foreign accents, "Two..."

Shang Feiwu hurriedly took out two white pills and fed them to the old man's mouth, and soon, the old man's rapid asthma gradually subsided.

After a long time, her hanging heart finally calmed down, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, "I'm scared to death." ”

The old man quickly recovered, and he smiled kindly, "Miss, thank you so much for today!" ”

It was an unfamiliar Chinese accent, "I'll go to the hall later, can I ask you to pick a dance?" ”

Shang Feiwu smiled flatteringly, "Me? ”

β€œYes!”

The old man looks like he is not who you are, serious and a little funny.

Shang Feiwu accepted with a smile, "Yes, my honor. ”

On the way from the bathroom to the hall, the old man talked eloquently and politely.

It was probably the first time Shang Feiwu had seen such a gentle and knowledgeable person, and coincidentally, the scope of this old man's knowledge also involved the art world.

Long Dewen went to the wine service to get two glasses of champagne, and continued to tell interesting stories about the big names in the Western art world to the little girl he had just met.

Shang Feiwu is as if fans have just come into contact with the private life of idols, and they are very happy to listen.

"You know what? Hebrew majored in my course as a teenager, and despite being a genius at drawing, he really only studied social behavior until he was twenty years old. ”

"Haha, really? Hebrew is truly a genius in the art world, and it only took one year from contact with art to fame, which is incredible. ”

Shang Feiwu said as he pondered what Mr. Long's words meant.

She frowned in confusion, "Have you taken your course?" ”

"Professor Devin!"

It was a familiar low male voice, and he walked over, "Professor, I've been looking for you for a long time. ”

Shang Feiwu turned around, and Lu Yiyou's Yingjun's face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Come, let me introduce, this is my proud protΓ©gΓ© Alexandr, whose Chinese name is Nu Yiyou." The professor enthusiastically introduced between the two.

"This is the elf I just met, Shang Feiwu."

Long Detian's amiable face was full of smiles.

Lu Yiyou bypassed the professor and walked straight to Shang Feiwu's side, and corrected, "Professor, it's Lu Yiyou, not angry Yiyou." ”

The professor stared at his strange behavior, and feigned seriousness, "Ahem! You know that you teach English as your first language, and you're deliberately embarrassed! ”

"Haha!" Lu Yiyou suddenly brightened, "Then next, let me introduce it to you." ”

His broad arms rested on Shang Feiwu's shoulders, "This is my wife, Shang Feiwu." ”

Professor Devin's face was as varied as a sloppy multicolored canvas.

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! He said three times in a row, "OhmyGod!" to express the amazement in your heart.