But the president is not a person with a chaotic private life. Even so, how could he look down on Tong Hua?
Jiang Man has no intention of shopping.
She couldn't figure out how bad she was? How could he not see such excellent and hard work?
After returning home, Tong Hua changed into her newly bought clothes.
She dressed up a little, clamping the ends of her hair slightly bent, and the seemingly vague curve embellished her face, which was really nice.
Applying mascara and applying a little lipstick, the overall temperament improved a lot.
When Tong Hua appeared in front of Lu Yuchuan again, the man who had seen countless people was stunned by her for a moment.
"How is it?" Tong Hua turned around in front of him in a skirt and asked sweetly with a smile, "Mr. Lu, is this outfit okay?"
The man holding the water cup came back to his senses, and he drank the water in the cup, "It's okay."
The girl was not sad at all without receiving his praise. Instead, she felt that his voice was OK and was a recognition of her.
"By the way, guess who did I meet when I bought the clothes just now?" the girl looked at him and asked in a low voice.
Lu Yuchuan looked at her, "Don't just say half of the words."
Tong Hua smiled, "I met Jiang Man."
He seemed to be uninterested and turned into the study with a water cup.
"Hey!" Tong Hua quickly followed the man and joked, "Is your female secretary interested in you? Has she confessed to you?"
The man sat down in the chair, looked at her boredly, then closed his eyes and opened the document casually, without responding.
The elegant girl in a black long dress had bright eyes, "She is so considerate. She thinks I can't afford it, and she reminded me specifically."
Lu Yuchuan's face was cold and he still refused to respond.
The girl suddenly frowned and asked curiously, "I said to President Lu, how much salary do you usually pay her? How could you look down on others so much?"
The man felt that she was a little noisy and raised his eyes and said, "You don't need to compare with her. The identity is different and there is no comparison."
Tong Hua nodded with approval, "Yes, I am Mrs. Lu, she is just a secretary. Even if there is really something between you, it's shameful, right?"
"Tong Hua." Lu Yuchuan's eyes sank, "You don't even have the qualifications to be jealous. Mrs. Lu is just three words!"
The girl smiled and didn't care what he said at all, "By the way, there is a detail I need to tell you, you have to be mentally prepared."
She said, "When I paid the bill, I swiped your card, the cashier checked the name, and Jiang Man heard it."
Lu Yuchuan's eyes were dark.
Tong Hua was not afraid of his aura at all and continued to smile and said, "I think she would probably think... I was kept by you and would feel that you have a problem with your vision."
"Go out." The man's voice was cold.
The girl smiled at him again, turned around and left happily! After returning from shopping, she was in a good mood!
Lu Yuchuan sighed, and the look of Tong Hua spinning in front of him in a skirt flashed through his mind. He leaned against the back of the chair, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and unconsciously remembered Shi Yan.
These two faces overlapped in his mind, making him a little upset.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Yuchuan took Tong Hua out. She seemed to have become a different person, and was much silent, no longer teasing him and Jiang Man.
Because Tong Hua was under pressure, I don’t know what kind of woman Lu’s mother was, but I remembered Lu Yuchuan’s words—
"You don't have to spend time pleasing her, she won't like you."
She was really under a lot of pressure, and she felt a sense of oppression that the palace maid wanted to meet the Lady Buddha. As the car drove to the old house in Huating, she fell into deep thought.
Lu Yuchuan had nothing to explain to her, and his own mood was a little heavy, and he could be noticed from the shallow frowning peak.