Chapter 239: Staying at the Hotel

Lu Yiyou held the correction collection sorted out by Jack in his hand, and several densely packed A4 sheets of paper were full of problems in communicating with the Germans during this time.

Lu Yiyou is the kind of person who will be serious about anything, as long as he starts it, even if it is a washing machine manual, if he reads it carefully, he will definitely see it from the beginning to the end.

It's just that the more he looks at it, the more he finds that something is more and more wrong.

His hand squeezed the A4 paper tightly, his face became more and more severe, Jack observed carefully, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, have you also found a problem?" ”

Jack probed over, his face was the same as Lu Yiyou's, grim with some doubts and doubts.

Lu Yiyou nodded, "Well, Jack, you go to a German translator and negotiate with the Germans again, so as to know clearly whether these requests were made by them." ”

Because the issues mentioned on these A4 sheets of paper are repeated repeatedly, such as the location of the water park, at first the Germans were set in the east, then changed to the west, and then to the east.

The Germans were very strict about the project, and they would not wait for a while, which would only delay the deadline they had already set.

And the problems mentioned on these A4 sheets of paper are far more than these, and there are more places to repeat and modify.

The Germans don't slap themselves in the face, and if the problem is not with the Germans, then it's all the best with the people in charge of communication.

Jack was just about to go down to contact the translation agency that often cooperates, and just as he was about to quit, Lu Yiyou's private mobile phone rang.

Lu Yiyou had a bad premonition, he gently slid away to answer, and Aunt Zhang's eager voice came from the other end of the phone, no different from notifying Shang Wu that he had fainted in the morning.

"Young master, young grandma, she left after packing her luggage!"

"Gone!?" Lu Yiyou's sword eyebrows were dyed with some surprise and anger at this moment.

Aunt Zhang hugged the phone and nodded, "Well, let's go, I don't dare to pull her, for fear of accidentally bumping into something." ”

"How did she go?" Although Lu Yiyou's face was extremely calm, he was already panicked in his heart.

"It seems that Mrs. Shangguan came to pick it up."

As soon as Aunt Zhang said this, Lu Yiyou's heart also relaxed a little.

After he hung up the phone, his expression seemed to be even more haggard, and the seriousness that he had just devoted himself to work was gone.

Jack stood by the door and trembled a little, "Mr. Lu, you, are you okay?" ”

Lu Yiyou put down the slender right hand on his forehead, raised his eyes that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and replied: "Well, it's okay, you can hurry up and get in touch." ”

After he finished speaking, his eyes contracted slightly, this series of things, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Lu Yiyou was like he had been drained of strength, he slumped on the huge office leather chair, and the whole person was empty, as soon as he was quiet now, his mind was full of Shang Wu's figure.

Naughty, cute, sexy, elegant.

And on the other side -

Shang Wu complained all the way from the car to the hotel, and the woman's careful thoughts were overflowing.

In the lobby of the hotel, Shang Wu was still talking with his suitcase, "How can Lu Yiyou be like this?" I said not to drink the water he poured, obviously because I was angry about what happened to him in the hotel last night, how can he say that he doesn't drink it? Why don't you drink it, I'm so thirsty! ”

Zhang Yingying smiled with a black line and nodded, "Yes, yes, you're right, this Lu Yiyou is too bad." ”

After speaking, she carefully covered her mouth, and she could only complain behind her back about these words, for fear that someone would find out what she said.

Shang Wu muttered for a long time, and finally quieted down.

sniffed, took the room card handed over by the front desk lady, and said aggrievedly, "Let him go with that woman, I will never go back to the Thorn Garden." ”

Zhang Yingying heard that she obviously cared very much, and said such words that she didn't care, and instantly wanted to laugh.

I just want to land in my heart, and Mr. Lu hurries to coax his delicate girlfriend back.

After Zhang Yingying settled Shang Wu, she told her thousands of times, and reluctantly drove away.

Shang Wu sat alone in the huge hotel room, and even the white sheets on the big bed looked so lonely at the moment.

She hugged herself and stood by the window, her mind replaying the news.

Shang Wu doesn't know why, there has been more news about Lu Yiyou recently.

It seems that in recent days, the media have written all the things they didn't dare to write before, as if the tip of the pen that had been suppressed for more than 30 years finally didn't have to be suppressed and let go of writing.

Of course, as a person next to Lu Yiyou, she was also picked up with a bloody head, about Lu Ziyu's child's father, about her previous career, and her previous family background.

These media will only chase after the wind, about Lu Ziyu's father is not right, he actually said that it was Professor Lin, and she didn't say anything about her previous career, she actually said that she was a third-rate actor, and someone asked her to act in a TV series five years ago, but she refused.

The previous family background is even more incorrect, saying that she is just a child of an ordinary family, where is the Shang family ordinary?

Before bankruptcy, it was a successful enterprise group, but after bankruptcy, it was even more vigorous, and it also peeled off Cheng Manjiao and Shang Feige's murder and robbery of Shang Shi.

Shang Wu stood lonely in front of the window of the hotel room, looking at the cars outside the hotel, the breath in his heart, the man was not comforted in time, this gas will only get bigger and bigger.

Because of the cold, Shang Wu asked the front desk for a cold medicine, most of these cold medicines have the effect of sleeping, she has just finished taking the medicine, and she already feels sleepy.

Nestled alone in the hotel room, she fell asleep deeply, and from dawn to dark, she turned over and went back and forth, and when she woke up again, it was already afternoon.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, only that she had slept alone for a day, and in the afternoon when night was about to fall, she would feel the illusion that the world had abandoned her.

Shang Wu touched her forehead, which had cooled down, and wanted to get a glass of water to drink because the distance between the bed and the desk was too far, and she didn't get it for a long time.

The sound of glass breaking was particularly crisp and loud in the room.

Shang Wu looked at the broken water glass, and suddenly tears flew up.

In every moment of his absence, she is fragile as a porcelain doll, and when she encounters a little bad thing, she can think of his cold words and back.

Shang Wushui didn't drink anymore, so he sat in the middle of the big bed and cried into a tearful person.

While crying, he shouted: "Lu Yiyou, don't come to me if you have the ability for the rest of your life, I'll run away with your child, so that you won't see me for the rest of your life, you scoundrel!" ”

It seems that when she cries and shouts like this, she even feels better about nasal congestion.

When she held back her tears and stared intently at the broken glass of water on the floor, the phone next to her pillow rang.

She turned around hopefully and picked up her phone, only to be disappointed when she saw the caller ID.

It was Professor Lin's phone number.

She couldn't keep her spirits up, and said in a low voice: "Hey? Professor Lam. ”

Lin Shulian's voice happened to be the opposite of her, very energetic, "Shang Wu, Doctor Mondo said that I will make an appointment for hypnosis treatment tonight." ”

In terms of treatment, Shang Wu was still very positive, because she knew what Doctor Mondo was capable of, so she nodded, "I'll take a taxi over later." ”

Lin Shulian gentlemanly asked, "Where are you now?" Do you need me to pick you up? ”

Shang Wu politely refused, "Don't bother, I'll go out and take a taxi, and I'll be there soon." ”

She hung up the phone and got up from the bed, and after the city of A cooled down, she was still a little unaccustomed.

Grab a knitted sweater from your suitcase, slip on a pair of warm leggings and swap into black boots.

After she became pregnant, she seemed to be afraid of getting cold, and spent more than 20 years in City A.

The elevator in the hotel is a little dark and the lights are not bright at all.

When Shang Wu stood inside, there was always a feeling that the elevator would break down in the next second.

But fortunately, this was just her feeling, the elevator reached the first floor smoothly, and she walked out with her steps, even some bloated leggings could not hide her slender legs.

When the taxi stopped steadily in front of the private apartment, Shang Wu hesitated for a moment and called Lin Shulian, "Professor Lin, you and Dr. Mondo can pick me up together." ”

Lin Shulian on the phone was a little surprised, "Huh? You're here so soon? Shall I pick you up with Dr. Mondo? ”

In Lin Shulian's impression, Shang Wu is not a girl with a lot of fanfare, usually at this time she will ring the doorbell by herself, and then come in quietly.

Of course, the reason why Shang Wu did this, Lin Shuhuan didn't know, was because Lin Shuhuan was a person, he seemed to focus only on the aspect of art painting student classes, and he didn't watch or listen to gossip.

Two people came out in front of the private apartment, and Dr. Mondo's white figure was exceptionally tall, and Lin Shujuan was a little inappropriately petite and literary.

Seeing that it was two people who came out to pick him up, Shang Wu relaxed and walked in.

It's just—

From the perspective of the photographer, such a picture can also be very lovely.

You only need to shoot two people when you take a picture.

Just like the last time you took a picture through a screen window, wouldn't it be okay to avoid the figure of a third person?