"She looks innocent and lovely, but I don't know how she can be so resourceful, and even let Brother Yuchuan take the initiative to invite her to dance!! It really pisses me off!"
"I think she is my biggest obstacle in the Junyu Group! With her around, brother Yuchuan will look at me less! How can I be the young mistress of the Lu family in the future!"
Lu Meiling listened to her angrily complaining and asked calmly, "What did you just say her name was?"
"Tong Hua! Tong of the Tong family, Hua of the birch tree!"
"For those who don't know, they think it's a 'fairy tale' from a fairy tale! Even the name is like White Lotus!"
Su Ranran was so angry that every scene tonight was not what he expected.
Lu Meiling became silent after hearing the name.
"Auntie, you have to make the decision for me! Find a reason to get her fired!" Su Ranran made a direct request.
"She is Lu Yuchuan's wife." Lu Meiling said calmly, "She has a marriage certificate. I have no right to marry her."
"What?!" Su Ranran couldn't believe it, her head almost exploded, "This is impossible!"
"It's absolutely true." Lu Meiling took a sip of coffee calmly, her face a little cold, "It's hard to accept, but this is the fact."
Even my aunt said it was the truth, so naturally Su Ranran didn't dare to question it.
She suppressed the disappointment in her heart, "Brother Yuchuan is actually married..." She suddenly felt that she had lost her love.
It wasn't until the mist in her eyes cleared that her mood gradually stabilized.
"So, Ranran, if there is any unknown secret here, you have to find a chance to find out." This is Lu Meiling's real purpose of looking for her tonight.
But what my aunt said contained a lot of information.
After hearing this, the smart Su Ranran understood something instantly. How could Tong Hua be worthy of brother Yuchuan?
So there must be something hidden in this marriage!
Or... it's a marriage by agreement!
There is no love between them at all!
How could such an outstanding man as Brother Yuchuan fall in love with Tong Hua?
"Okay, don't be angry. Just put your mind back and get down to business." Lu Meiling took a sip of coffee, her eyes slightly cold, "If you find anything, tell me in time."
"Okay, aunt."
Lu Meiling pretended to be calm, "As long as you are willing to cooperate, Mrs. Lu's position will be yours sooner or later."
"Thank you, aunt, I will try my best." She felt the clouds in her heart dissipate, and she saw a glimmer of hope again.
Su Ranran is Lu Meiling's spy at Junyu Group and a pawn in her hands.
After Tong Hua returned home and took a shower, Lu Yuchuan came back.
It's almost eleven o'clock now.
He glanced at her after entering the door, and then went directly to the study without saying anything.
Tong Hua, who was wearing pajamas, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little gloomy.
Guessing that he wouldn't sleep for a while, she turned around to prepare medicine for him.
About ten minutes later.
Tong Hua appeared at the study door with a medicine bowl in hand, and she gently knocked on the open study door.
Lu Yuchuan, who was busy working, raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Come in."
She walked towards him, feeling that he was very busy, and asked, "Are you still going to take a shower?" She knew that he would take a shower before going out.
"No."
"Then let me help you apply the medicine?"
"Okay." The man's voice was low and magnetic. He was holding the mouse in his right hand, and a set of complex data was displayed on the computer screen.
He seemed to be analyzing something with his smart brain.
Tong Hua put down the medicine bowl and gently rolled up his sleeves. Under the soft light, the injury on his arm was almost healed.
The wrinkles have been smoothed and the scars are no longer hideous.
The girl was overjoyed, and a relaxed and happy smile appeared on her face. She took the medicine bowl, bent down, and gently applied the homemade ointment on him.
With the icy cool touch, he could vaguely smell the special fragrance emanating from her body. It was a light Chinese medicinal fragrance, but it was not pungent. It had a quiet and quiet feel, and the more he inhaled, the more he became fascinated.
Lu Yuchuan subconsciously stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her.
I saw her wearing a decent pajama suit, with her long hair half pulled up. If you don't look closely, she has a poetic and gentle look.
But if you take a closer look, you'll find that they don't look alike.
The delicate collarbone, and under the collarbone...