Chapter 1,431 The Prelude to the Storm

Song Xuefei on the side answered: "It's not impossible, that woman likes to scratch."

Song Xuefei sneered and looked at Yan Qingfu again: "Uncle Yan, this time my mother divorced my father entirely because of you, and we also showed enough sincerity that we even gave you Song's shares as a dowry.

You must give my mother a title as soon as possible."

Yang Liwan pouted and acted coquettishly: "That's right, if you don't marry me, I will be laughed at to death."

"Haha, don't worry, I will never wrong you." Yan Qingfu smiled with a smile on his lips, but there was a coldness in his eyes, "When I go to Haicheng, I will definitely give you a match that is unparalleled in the world.

wedding."

A man's affectionate commitment is like a poppy, leaving countless women in a mystery.

Yang Liwan was laughing like crazy, her face was shy and sweet, and she completely forgot to question Yan Qingfu about Lu Yanyu.

Since returning to Fu's house, Lu Yanyu hasn't slept very peacefully.

Obviously nothing happened and everything was peaceful, but she was confused and always felt like something bad was about to happen.

Everything is like a prelude to the coming storm.

In the past few days, she had been particularly lethargic. Every night she wanted to wait for the man to come back to the room, but she always didn't wait. In the end, she fell asleep first.

When she woke up the next morning, there was nothing around her. She was not sure whether the man had returned to this room.

It was another late night, and Lu Yanyu woke up from a nightmare.

She subconsciously reached towards the place next to her, and it was cold.

That man never came back.

A gust of cold wind blew, and she was so excited that she couldn't sleep anymore.

She turned on the wall lamp beside the bed and looked at the time. It was already past twelve o'clock.

The windows were not closed tightly, and the cold wind kept coming in.

She put on a thick nightgown and stood up to close the window tightly.

When she walked to the window, she realized that it was already snowing outside.

She hates rain, but she has an inexplicable fondness for snow.

She stretched her hand out of the window to catch the white snowflakes.

But the snow melted as soon as it fell on her palms.

The snow came really early this year.

Tiny snowflakes fluttering in the night sky are indescribably ethereal.

The moment he lowered his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two figures downstairs.

She looked carefully and saw that it was Fu Yiyun and Song Zhenyuan.

Fu Yiyun stood tall and straight, holding a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke filled his wrists.

Since the man's back was turned to her, she couldn't see his face clearly.

Song Zhenyuan is much older than before she went to City A.

Xu Shi's divorce from Yang Liwan left him mentally and physically exhausted.

She also heard about his divorce from Yang Liwan.

It is reported that in order to get more of her property, Yang Liwan sent a woman to Song Zhenyuan's bed, and then staged a "catch a rape" scene in front of the media.

Looking at Song Zhenyuan's desolate and miserable appearance downstairs, Lu Yanyu felt mixed emotions.

That discomfort was only because she had an indelible blood relationship with Song Zhenyuan.

It would be better if there was no blood relationship.

"Mr. Fu, for Xiao Yu's sake, can you please help me and help me take back the Song Group."

Most of Song's shares were in the hands of Yan Qingfu, and Yan Qingfu acquired Song's enterprises at an extremely fast speed.

Song Zhenyuan couldn't even resist at all.

Now Mr. Song has even changed his name. Although Yan Qingfu allows him to stay in the company, he no longer has any real power. In the company, he is worse than a dog.

He felt regretful and resentful. He tried to find his daughter Song Xuefei, but Song Xuefei told him to get lost, saying that there was no such cowardly and incompetent father as him.

In the end, he could only come to Lu Yanyu to beg him.

Fu Yiyun blew out smoke rings and said in an indifferent tone: "Sorry, I can't help you."

"Why can't you help? You are so capable, you..."
Chapter completed!