Chapter Seventy-Eight: Wherever You Go
Lu Qianning, who was standing beside Hua Yunran, couldn't help but glance at Zhou Beijing.
His posture was languid, with an imperceptible coldness between his eyebrows, and a cigarette between his fingers, which he hadn't taken a puff for a long time.
Listening to Mrs. Zhou's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his body to take a puff of cigarette, and then extinguished it and threw it in the trash.
Hua Yunran's eyes were shy, and she quietly glanced at Zhou Beijing and quickly retracted her gaze, "Then I'll choose a ...... that Ah Jing likes to eat."
What she said again, Lu Qianning didn't hear it clearly, her ears were buzzing, and her mind was messed up.
After walking around with the menu and getting everyone to order, she gave the menu to the waiter and urged her to serve it quickly.
Returning to the box, she glanced at the people sitting around the round table, and finally stood in a corner closer to Zhou Beijing, waiting for the dispatch.
"Old lady, don't run around when you're old, it's better to live at home, after all, his parents are abroad all the year round, and the Zhou family still needs you to preside over the overall situation."
Mrs. Hua always held Mrs. Zhou's hand, hinting with a smile on her face that Mrs. Zhou should also make the decision to let Zhou Beijing divorce and marry Hua Yunran.
Old Madam Zhou glanced at Zhou Beijing, and snorted coldly, "What you said makes sense, without me presiding over the overall situation, this unfilial grandson may not be able to do something."
She didn't seem to understand Mrs. Hua's hints, but this kind of thing was not easy to say too clearly, so she seemed to be in a hurry to push Hua Yunran to the Zhou family.
After a few conversations, Mrs. Hua tentatively hinted a few more words, but they were all diverted from the topic by Mrs. Zhou, and they were all gone.
Lu Qianning stood for as long as they had eaten, and her body couldn't help but tense when she heard Mrs. Hua hinting at talking to Mrs. Zhou.
"Lu Qianning, come over and add tea to Mrs. Hua."
Old Madam Zhou opened her mouth coldly.
Lu Qianning quickly walked over and took the teapot from Zhou Beijing's side, and his clear eyes collided with his deep gaze.
She quickly left and went to Mrs. Hua to pour tea, followed by Hua Manting and Hua Yufeng.
"It seems that Beijing likes this assistant very much, and he takes it with him wherever he goes." Madame Hua said.
Lu Qianning, who was pouring tea for Hua Yufeng, paused, spilled a few drops, and she quickly pulled out a paper to wipe it clean, "I'm sorry."
Mrs. Zhou wrinkled her eyebrows and said, "Reckless, if you make the guests unhappy, your salary will be deducted."
"Yes." Lu Qianning hurriedly responded, then put down the teapot and retreated into the distance.
At the end, Mrs. Zhou turned around and responded to Mrs. Hua's words, "She is a senior special assistant, in addition to work in private, she also has to listen to orders twenty-four hours a day, the salary is here, she should use it, otherwise it will cost a lot of money, in fact, I like her very much, you can still scold if you do something wrong, and you can punish if you are unhappy, she doesn't dare to make sex with you, it's a good thing, she hasn't made any mistakes in the past few years, and she is very obedient......
said that she was harsh to Lu Qianning, but she praised her every word, not to mention favoritism, but she definitely regarded her as her own person.
Mrs. Hua smiled stupidly, glanced at Lu Qianning who was standing in the corner, and her eyes couldn't tell what it was.
Isn't this ironic: Hua Yunran, the eldest lady of the dignified flower family, is not as good as Lu Qianning's special assistant!
Several people in the Hua family who ate this meal were in a fog, and they couldn't figure out what Mrs. Zhou meant.
Lu Qianning also felt very tired, listening to their high-quality conversation was more tiring than fighting, and finally ended the meal.
She went to drive, got out of the elevator and rang the lock, and followed the sound to find it.
But I saw a figure standing next to the car, and it was Lin Qingyue.
"You're here too." Lu Qianning was the first to say hello, after all, Lin Qingyue had helped her.
Lin Qingyue responded and pointed to the car parked opposite, "The dinner is over? Then I'm going to drive up too."
"It's over." Lu Qianning stood in front of him, pondered for a moment and said, "An Peinan's matter...... Thank you."
Thank you? Lin Qingyue frowned, and quickly said with relief, "I didn't help much, just don't be angry and I'll be nosy."
After all, he is only responsible for conveying it to Zhou Beijing, and everything else is Zhou Beijing's handiwork.
Lu Qianning shook his head in surprise, "Of course not, you helped me, how could I blame you for being nosy."
If it weren't for his help, she would definitely have fallen into An Peinan's hands.
always felt a little strange, her clear gaze made Lin Qingyue inexplicably weak, Lin Qingyue looked away and stepped aside.
"Let's go back quickly, I'm going to pick up the flower too."
"Okay." Lu Qianning responded, turned around and got into the car, dropped half of the window and signaled to Lin Qingyue before stepping on the accelerator.
Looking at the back of her car slowly leaving, Lin Qingyue twisted her eyebrows and got into the car.
Lu Qianning wanted to send Mrs. Zhou back to Zhou's house first, and then go to the company with Zhou Beijing.
The Hua family and his wife stood next to the car and exchanged pleasantries with Mrs. Zhou for a while, and Lu Qianning could see that Mrs. Hua couldn't help it.
wanted to go straight to the matter of Jacquard Yunran and Zhou Beijing, but he couldn't save face, and when he finally left, he waved goodbye unwillingly.
The car drove into the traffic and went straight to Zhou's house, and the housekeeper was already waiting outside the door.
The car drove directly into the Zhou house, and the modern villa covers a large area, and the kind that cannot be seen at a glance.
The road is lined with green lawns and a lake that is clear and clear, and the breeze stirs the surface of the lake to sparkle.
The blue sky and white clouds are reflected, and from time to time birds fly by in the reflection.
In the past few years with Zhou Beijing, she has come to Zhou's house a lot, and every time she comes, she can more clearly realize the gap between her and Zhou Beijing.
The place where she lived since she was a child is not as big as the place where the Zhou family lives.
The car was parked in front of the villa, and the housekeeper had already come over to open the car door and help Mrs. Zhou down.
Lu Qianning also came down, standing beside Zhou Beijing, looking at Mrs. Zhou respectfully.
"Zhou Beijing, if you dare to let Lu Qianning investigate something, I will fire her directly." Mrs. Zhou slowly walked up the steps, her back was lying and she looked old, but her voice was full of confidence.
Zhou Beijing's eyebrows tightened, "Grandma, you are delaying that woman's youth like this."
Old Madam Zhou, who was standing at the door, turned around, took off a silver bracelet from her hand and smashed it on Zhou Beijing's body, "You little turtle grandson, are you trying to anger me?"
A flash of silver light came towards Zhou Beijing, and Lu Qianning instinctively took two steps forward to protect Zhou Beijing.
Zhou Beijing seemed to anticipate her move, raised his hand to block her behind him, and leaned slightly sideways.
The bracelet hit the corner of Zhou Beijing's forehead and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Although it was not a sharp thing, Old Madam Zhou was angry, and she threw it with great force.
smashed out a wound directly, and a layer of blood oozed out in an instant.
Lu Qianning's worried eyes looked at Beijing's deep eyes last week, and he secretly shook his head.
I heard that Mrs. Zhou was still angry, "The entire Zhou family is mine, and I can't control you?" Lu Qianning, you listen to me, you will directly obey my orders in the future, if he dares to do anything behind his back, you must stop me, otherwise you will get out!"
Lu Qianning opened her mouth in surprise and looked up at the door, but Mrs. Zhou had already been helped into the house by the housekeeper.
She was stunned for a few seconds, only to find that Zhou Beijing's arm was still in her arms, quickly let go, and looked at his wound again.
"Are you alright?"
Zhou Beijing shook his head, instinctively raised his hand and touched the wound, but he hissed coldly, and only laughed dumbly for a while.
"Back to the company."
He opened the co-pilot's door and went up, pulling out two tissues and wiping the wound.
When Lu Qianning went up, he had already roughly treated his wounds, and his face returned to coldness.
The car slowly drove out of Zhou's house, speeding on the gentle road, and the carriage was quiet.
Suddenly, Zhou Beijing broke the silence and looked at her sideways, "Grandma seems to like you very much."
Like her? Thinking of those words that were said at the dinner,
Lu Qianning tugged at the corners of her lips and shook her head, "She likes my intellect and ability, not me."
"Now, you're in her hands, and I'm in yours." Unable to say whether it was mockery or helplessness, Zhou Beijing leaned his head on the seat and looked ahead.
After hesitating for a while, Lu Qianning said tentatively, "Mr. Zhou, if you still want to find out about that matter, I can help you."
Zhou Beijing turned his head to look at her, his dark eyes slightly sunken, "How can you help?" Going against your grandmother's wishes so that she can fire you?"
Lu Qianning: "......"
If Zhou Beijing insists on investigating, she can't go against his will, right? After all, she is surviving under him, and Mrs. Zhou is just a rhetoric, can she really manage him?
"I can't protect you in front of grandma." After a while, Zhou Beijing jumped out of a sentence, and when he thought of Mrs. Zhou's scolding and scolding, the green tendons on his forehead were raised.
It's really true.
Lu Qianning almost stopped laughing, and looked sideways at the left window, but he collided with the reflection of the car window Zhou Beijing's eyes.
"Funny?" Zhou Beijing's voice was compassionate, revealing a dangerous atmosphere.
She immediately smiled and shook her head, "It's not funny at all."
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When she arrived in Beizhou, she went to the pantry, took the common medicine box and went to Zhou Beijing's office.
He was already sitting at his desk, and when he saw her come in, he saw the movement of her hand for a moment, and then he saw the medicine box in her hand.
"Go to the couch." He got up and walked around his desk and took the medicine box from her.
She followed him to the couch and watched him open the medicine box and take out a cotton swab and iodophor from it and hand it to her.
"Huh?" She was stunned, the medicine box was opened, the cotton swabs were also stained with iodine, and it was all that was left to apply two to the wound, and she was still needed?
Taking the swab, she took two steps forward, and he sat just up to her chest, getting closer as she bent over.
Her shallow breath sprayed over his head, and his eyelids lifted just enough to see the neckline of his shirt.
A clasp was opened, and nothing could be seen except the looming collarbone.
But the scent of her body went straight to his nose.
His voice was lower, "Is it over?"
"It's coming." Lu Qianning wiped the iodine volt, threw away the cotton swab and took out a band-aid, "Don't get wet these days, it's better faster."
Zhou Beijing's voice was hoarse, "I'm asking about your period, is it over?"