Chapter 302: I Recognize Her, You Marry Her

The meeting place was set in the high-end club in City A, which is the area of the activities of the rich, commonly known as the rich area.

When Lan Muxian pushed the door in, Lu Yiyou was sitting up straight, pouring a cup of turquoise tea, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, he took a deep breath, and his whole body was very relaxed.

Lan Muxian didn't come empty-handed, she was holding a document and wearing relatively OL clothes, at a glance, there was still a little difference from the Mrs. Murong she saw at the reception that day.

Lu Yiyou pointed to the booth opposite him and said politely, "Please take a seat." ”

Lan Muxian put the document on the coffee table, and Sven sat down.

Lu Yiyou glanced at the words on the document, and understood what Lan Muxian meant at a glance, he let go of the teacup and smiled, "Mrs. Murong?" Haven't you given up yet? ”

He had already said his words to Murong Xue so clearly, if nothing else, Murong Xue would definitely have relayed these words to Lan Muxian.

Lan Muxian picked up a cup of tea that Lu Yiyou had made for him, nodded and thanked him, and said, "Mr. Lu, the most important thing in business is to know how to be flexible, if this method doesn't work, use another method." ”

Lu Yiyou changed to a more comfortable sitting posture and frowned, Lan Muxian in front of him obviously knew more about business than she seemed on the surface.

It seems that the rumors are right, half of the affairs of the Murong family over the years have been managed by Lan Muxian.

It is said that it is because Murong Zheng's health is not good, but no one knows how bad it is, except for the people of the Murong family.

But one thing can explain something, how well Lan Muxian knows how to do business now, then how bad Murong Zheng's health is.

"Then I would like to hear what Mrs. Murong's other method is."

He raised his eyebrows, that high-spirited and personable, which really surprised Lan Muxian a little.

In fact, the moment he spoke, Lan Muxian still snorted, "Mr. Lu, you must have found out that I am Shang Wu's mother, right?" ”

Lu Yiyou's hand leaning over to get the teacup paused for a moment, he remembered that when he went to look for Murong Xian, she didn't have this attitude, and even pretended not to know about this matter at all, why did her attitude change all of a sudden?

Lu Yiyou nodded with some curiosity, "Well, I've already checked it out, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to the villa in the city center to find you that day." ”

He raised his hand, and there was some hot air in the teacup, and the fragrance of tea flowed into the tip of his nose, and between the most basic inhales, his nasal cavity was surrounded by the fragrance of tea.

Lan Muxian glanced at the tea on the table, only took a sip and put it down, tea is good for men, but not good for women.

"I don't know Shang Wu, do you want to recognize me as a mother?" Lan Muxian raised her eyebrows confidently as she spoke, as if she had already known the result.

Although Lu Yiyou was a little disgusted by the other party's tone, he still told her honestly.

"Well, I thought, and she was so sad knowing that you were hiding from her that she hadn't eaten for days."

He briefly described Shang Wu's recent situation, and then observed the expression on Lan Muxian's face, but he was very disappointed to find that Lan Muxian was still the same as before, without too many mood swings, which almost showed that Shang Wu was very small to her.

Lu Yiyou worried about Shang Wu.

"Oh? Is it? Her tone was indifferent, not even a hint of waves, and the only tone was a questioning tone.

Lu Yiyou nodded, his ink-colored eyes looked at the green potted plants in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, these tall green potted plants were blocked in front of the transparent glass, giving people a sense of nothing.

"Well, yes, it's just, does that have anything to do with your other approach today?"

Lu Yiyou's tone was not as gentle as it was just now.

Lan Muxian obviously felt it, and she smiled, "Mr. Lu really loves my daughter, I don't care much about her, so you're a little annoyed." ”

She saw through Lu Yiyou's mind at a glance.

Lu Yiyou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not a smile, but a feeling of resentment, "Say, what is your purpose today?" ”

Lan Muxian didn't want to linger anymore, and said bluntly: "Mr. Lu, the business in Los Angeles is something your father has always wanted to develop during his lifetime, and today I will give you this opportunity, but you have to marry Murong Xue." ”

She raised her eyebrows, looked at Lu Yiyou's face that was obviously unwilling to agree, and then added, "In addition, as long as you are with Murong Xue, I will recognize Shang Wu's daughter." ”

Lu Yiyou's handsome face, who originally wanted to smile disdainfully, was stunned when he heard the last sentence, "What did you say?" ”

Lan Muxian looked at Lu Yiyou with confidence, "Looking at your shocked expression, you must have heard what I said clearly, so you don't need me to repeat it superfluously, you have a day or two to think about it, I am a big chip, you only need to do one thing, you can get paid for two things." ”

Lu Yiyou was still in shock, and after a while, he opened his mouth puzzled, "Mrs. Murong, I really don't understand, Murong Xue is your stepdaughter, and Shang Wu is your biological daughter, and now you want to use your stepdaughter's unreasonable demands to deprive your biological daughter of happiness, I really don't understand." ”

After he finished speaking, he shook his head indifferently, "Even if you take 10,000 steps back, Murong Xue is really your daughter, then she is also a daughter, why did you make such a request?" ”

Lan Muxian lowered her head slightly for a moment, pretending to look at the tea, but she was actually hiding her expression, only a microsecond later, she raised her head, her eyes were full of determination, "Mr. Lu, talk about business, talk about business, what kind of feelings, if talking about feelings is really useful, there is no such difficult business in this world." ”

What she meant by this was that I was going to meddle in Shang Wu's happiness for Murong Xue's sake now, and you would have to choose what to do with the rest.

Lu Yiyou took a deep breath, feeling as if all the oxygen in his lungs had been robbed of it, and the feeling of tightness was something that Lu Yiyou hadn't felt for a long, long time.

After he calmed down for a moment, his ink-colored eyes regained their composure, "Mrs. Murong, I want to ask you a question, have you missed Shang Wu for so many years?" ”

Is she worthy of what Shang Wu has missed all these years? Is it worthy of Shang Wu's tears? Is it worthy of the emaciation she is now?

Lan Muxian felt her voice hoarse, and she was thinking about something quickly in this short period of time.

Ever missed her?

Hehe, she sneered and replied, "No." ”

As if she was afraid that Lu Yiyou would not believe it, she continued, "I have lived a good life in Los Angeles all these years, and there is no need to miss some people who do not change their thoughts!" ”

Next second!

Lu Yiyou's palm slapped on the top of the coffee table fiercely, shaking the water in the teacup a few times, and he stood up angrily, "No need to miss someone?!" Why did Shang Wu become a person who didn't need to be missed? How much money did the Murong family give you, how much power did you have to forget your flesh and blood so cleanly? Do you have a heart? Do you have a heart? You don't! ”

He was a gentleman, and in his incomplete memory, except for the fact that he was easily angry about the treatment of Shang Wu, in front of others, even if he was emotionally disturbed, he would not shout so hoarsely.

Lan Muxian was also frightened by the person in front of him for a moment.

Soon, though, her expression returned, and she was a little more comfortable than before.

"Yes, money and power are so good that people can forget those trivial things that don't need to be remembered, but Mr. Lu-"

She paused, as if she had taken care of what was going on in his mind.

"Mr. Lu, if the plot requires it, I can go to the mother-daughter relationship with Shang Wu again, I think what she needs now is the care of mother's love, right?"

Lu Yiyou's mind flashed back to Shang Wu's lost soul these days, and the pillow in the bedroom that was wet with tears.

The moment he breathed, he trembled a little, and his mind was like a ball of thread, being kicked around, and he was numb.

He knew he should stop thinking about these things, his body knew better than anyone else, and every time he had this numb feeling, it was accompanied by an incomparably painful sensation.

Lu Yiyou raised his wrist, clenched his fist, and gently knocked his head a few times, before he raised his head for a long time, "Mrs. Murong, I will give you an answer to this matter." ”

Lan Muxian smiled with satisfaction, and then pointed to the door of the private room, "Yes, Mr. Lu, you go first." ”

Lu Yiyou opened the door of the private room without any emotion, and the decisive figure disappeared behind the door.

Until the moment he saw the door being closed, Lan Muxian collapsed on the sofa as if he had been drained of strength.

The cruel scene just now cost her too much affection and too many disguises.

Tears slipped silently from the corners of Lan Muxian's eyes, how long had she not shed tears?

When she went to Los Angeles more than ten years ago, she seemed to have no feelings, and she slowly pretended to feel guilty about the Murong family and Murong Zheng.

This kind of guilt that lasted for more than ten years accumulated in the following time, until now she is almost out of breath.

A delicate face came to her mind, when it still had the childishness of a child.

Lan Muxian's eyes showed deep longing, her eyes were like a valley, this kind of longing fell into it, and it was never noticed by other people again.