Chapter 12: Closed Doors

He shook his hand and left angrily, even his back looked so resolute.

Shang Feiwu hurriedly put away a few paintings that were thrown on the desk, and chased him out after his departing figure.

When Lu Yiyou felt the footsteps behind him, the special assistant's car also stopped steadily downstairs in the teacher's office building.

The special assistant bowed his head respectfully, and opened the car door, and after Lu Yiyou got into the car, he maintained his posture and waited for Shang Feiwu who was walking in a hurry.

The man sitting in the car ruthlessly commanded: "Close the door." ”

"Huh?"

"Close the door, I don't want to say it a third time."

But this young grandmother hasn't gotten in the car yet? The special assistant choked on the words in his heart, closed the car door, and stepped on the accelerator in the car, Shang Feiwu's figure shrank into a point.

Lu Yiyou sat in the car a little irritably, he opened the window with great force, picked up a financial newspaper, and after a while, he found that he couldn't read anything, and his stomach was on fire.

Today is his grandfather's birthday, and he received a notice from his grandfather asking him to pick her up early and go to his grandfather's villa.

He put down what he was doing to look for her, but saw such a scene in the office.

I wanted to stand up for her, but I found that she not only didn't appreciate it, but also ridiculed him everywhere for being with that Teacher Su.

He threw the financial newspaper into the seat next to him, and the force was so heavy that even the special assistant in the driver's seat was frightened.

"Young Master, are you alright? Now I haven't received the young grandmother, should I go home or go to Mr. Lu's villa? ”

"Go back to the company."

Land-style headquarters.

Lu Yiyou sat on the top floor of the office building, looking at the scenery of the whole city through the floor-to-ceiling glass, a few broken clouds hung leisurely in the sky, the scorching sun was in the sky, but Lu Yiyou's mood was set aside.

The secretary knocked on the door, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Cheng of Shangshi is waiting for you in the conference room with the financing documents." ”

Lu Yiyou didn't look back, "I don't see." ”

"But Mr. Cheng said that you agreed to her, and you also ordered her to come to the headquarters on Friday."

"Oh?" He turned his head, "You told her I don't want to say yes now." ”

The secretary retreated in embarrassment, and in the conference room, Cheng Manjiao smashed the financing documents on the conference table angrily, "What's the matter!" ”

The secretary hesitated, but still spoke, "Mr. Lu is not a person who breaks the contract at will, even if he agrees verbally, he will not easily break the contract, you guys..."

He paused, "There should be something that makes Mr. Lu unhappy." ”

Cheng Manjiao thought suspiciously, "Unhappy? ”

After a while, she finally realized and roared angrily in the conference room: "Shang Feiwu, you dog bastard, see how I clean you up!" ”

At this juncture, Lu Yiyou can be unhappy and not see her behind closed doors, who else can there be but her at this source?

Cheng Manjiao couldn't wait for the way out of the headquarters conference room, so she hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her brand-name bag and sent an emergency call to Shang Feiwu.

The case of this shopping mall is very important to Cheng Manjiao, and the entire capital income can be several times higher than the income of Shang Shi, who is still breathing.

The voice on the other end of the line was careful, "Hey, did you call me for something?" ”

And at this moment, Cheng Manjiao felt extremely bored just by hearing Shang Feiwu's voice, "You dead girl, I treated you well when you were in the Shang family, right?" It's good now, but it's a few days after I got married, and I was given a bad thing? ”

Shang Feiwu was confused when he heard it, "Mom, what do you mean, I don't really understand." ”

"Hmph, you dog! Go back to Shang's house now, and today I have to let you know the consequences of doing something wrong. ”