"Divorcing me must be miserable. If you try, I have nothing to say."
Lu Liangshuang didn't take Ye Jinfu's half-truth and half-false words to heart.
Maybe there will be such a day, but let’s wait until that day comes.
"You are quite confident."
Lu Liangshuang breathed out softly: "Actually, you don't have to be impatient. When one day I get discouraged, I might take the initiative to divorce and leave the house."
Ye Jinfu paused and looked at her with a deeper look: "What kind of hope do you have for me?"
Lu Liangshuang pursed her lips: "You and I are husband and wife, of course I hope you can love me."
Ye Jinfu remembered that she once deeply liked someone else, and felt unhappy: "Don't you love that sweetheart anymore?"
Lu Liangshuang slightly raised the corners of her lips, but there was no smile on her face: "Young people like to be shallow and ignorant. Let the past pass."
Hearing this, Ye Jinfu pursed his lips and said nothing for a long time.
"You came to see me, what's the matter?"
"I'll take you home and you'll have the next morning shift."
Lu Liangshuang frowned: "I still have a job."
Ye Jinfu pulled her up from the chair regardless, "Isn't it me who is the center of your work?"
Lu Liangshuang frowned, but still let Ye Jinfu hold her hand and leave without struggling.
Of course, no one dared to say anything when Ye Jinfu came to take people away in such a grand manner.
After all, Lu Liangshuang is not only the vice president of the Ye family, but also the eldest mistress of the Ye family. There is no reason for others to comment, but there are still some people who will be unhappy.
Chu Huaibei stood far away and watched the two people leaving. The usually gentle man's face was covered with a layer of frost.
The secretary saw Chu Huaibei's face and walked over slowly.
"Mr. Chu, do you want to cancel your upcoming trip?" the secretary asked in a low voice.
"No need."
The secretary paused: "Mr. Chu, it's better not to have any other thoughts about the vice president. I heard that Mr. Ye used to be very popular in Beicheng, and many people are afraid of him."
Only then did Chu Huaibei realize that he had lost his composure. He curled his lips and said, "You misunderstood. Go and get busy."
Ye Jinfu and Lu Liangshuang had just arrived at the lobby downstairs. Before they could reach the door, an egg suddenly flew over from an unknown direction and approached Lu Liangshuang.
Lu Liangshuang didn't see it, but Ye Jinfu sensed the danger and pulled her behind him almost subconsciously. He hurriedly moved a step to the side, and the egg that flew over fell to the ground with a snap and broke into pieces.
Only then did Lu Liangshuang react. When he raised his eyes, he saw two women, an old man and a young man, running towards him angrily.
"You bitch, you murdered my son. Just because he reported you, you held a grudge and waited for an opportunity to murder you. You deserve to die!" Some elderly women looked ferocious and threw away the things in their hands as she spoke.
come over.
But Ye Jinfu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and something hit him on the forehead, which immediately broke the skin and caused blood to flow.
Lu Liangshuang looked at the stones on the ground and her face changed. She wanted to look at his forehead, but he held her arm tightly and prevented her from moving.
There weren't many people coming and going in the lobby, but the fact that someone was causing trouble still made people stop. When they saw Ye Jinfu was injured, they immediately called all the security guards in the building.
"Let me go, murderer, bitch, you will not die well!" The two women were still cursing when they were pulled away.
Ye Jinfu turned around and blocked Lu Liangshuang's sight: "Stop looking, let's go from the garage."
The person in charge downstairs came over tremblingly: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, our security was negligent."
"You can go to the finance department to get your salary." Ye Jinfu said in a cold tone, covering his forehead with one hand, pulling Lu Liangshuang and turning around and entering the elevator.
After entering the elevator, she wanted to pry his hand away to see the wound, but Ye Jinfu's other hand stopped her.
"It doesn't matter." Ye Jinfu stared at her pale face and spoke calmly.
"There was a lot of blood, and the wound must be quite deep. It's on the face, and there may be scars." Lu Liangshuang's tone was a little nervous unconsciously.