It was rare for Feng Yu to send Mr. Lu away without incident. In the car, she casually flipped through the daily routine of ancient Ci Ci. The few thin pages proved that her life outside the Lu residence was normal, with no extravagant expenses and no compromise.
The pomp and circumstance and the jewelry she bought were not much different from her previous life.
Could it be that the Lu family offered too much and she was too embarrassed to refuse?
Feng Yu scoffed, and one of the records caught his attention. Not long ago, Gu Nian went to a pawn shop to pawn a necklace, and the funds were transferred to Gu Cici's bank card.
"Necklace?" Feng Yu thought about what she saw in the morning. She pawned the things she took from Lu's house to use as money to support her family? It's not impossible. It's impossible for Mr. Lu to give money to his girlfriend directly when he has a girlfriend.
Feng Yu called one of his people. He wanted the life and experiences of this necklace. He didn't have to do anything, he just wanted to know.
But in the afternoon, when Feng Yu got the results, his face instantly darkened. He had been hunting geese all day long, but now he was hit in the eye by a goose!
Gu Cici's necklace was given by Kapok. Kapok invited Gu Cici to watch the show. Gu Cici coaxed Mr. Lu to take her there, so Mr. Lu attended a party organized by a small circle a few lines away.
On that day, the organizer printed ten more invitations with deals, each priced at no less than 100,000, and they were all sold out.
After changing hands with Kapok, he gave Gu Cici a valuable collector's edition necklace. Oh, an invitation to friendship! Gu Cici dared to collude with these people to sell Mr. Lu's itinerary.
Feng Yu almost laughed out loud. She wanted to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. She thought of Mr. Lu if she wanted to make money! No wonder she stopped all part-time jobs in school to find a way to make money faster. Who gave her the courage to do this! In her eyes, Mr. Lu is
What, a money-making tool?
Feng Yu sorted out all the information, and also sorted out the consumption of Gu Ci Ci at Lu Zhai and the things she took away from Lu Zhai, and put them into today's summary report.
Mr. Lu has the best idea of these things.
When Lu Zhiyuan was browsing the things sent below, he saw two pieces of paper placed separately. He glanced at them, put them down without expression, and continued to read the information sent by various companies.
Put the ones that can be solved by the following laboratories on one side, put the ones that can be solved within ten days on one side, and put the ones that require long-term planning on the other side.
Ding dong——
Gu Ci: [Dear Chuchu, do you want to have dinner together tonight? I miss you.]
Lu Zhiyuan looked at the phone that lit up and snorted coldly. She also knew how to send text messages and looked at the time. She was in class. She would definitely not answer the call. She could only send a text message: [What do you want to eat?]
Ancient Porcelain: [Hot Pot] I didn’t eat it last night, sorry.
Lu Zhiyuan: [Okay, I'll let the kitchen prepare it. 】
Gu Ci: [No, let’s eat outside. After dinner, I made an appointment with my mother to attend a concert.]
Ten minutes later, after Gu Ci finished painting a dark side, he remembered his cell phone and had not received a reply: [Where is the person?]
Song Moshan stood behind her and seriously reminded: "Class." She was not paying attention.
Gu Cici immediately put the phone into his pocket and drew quietly.
Professor Yang glanced over there and shook his head with a sigh. How could he become a granddaughter? Fortunately, he was the master and Song Dashan couldn't get around him. But, isn't the seniority wrong?
After a long time, Lu Zhiyuan replied with three words: [Got it]
Gu Cici noticed that Lu Zhiyuan was unhappy and didn't take it to heart. Maybe he felt that he could still start ten times tonight and he should be glad that he had something to do tonight.
But after school, when he saw Lu Zhiyuan coming to pick him up, Gu Cici immediately left his friends and everything behind and ran to Lu Zhiyuan, groaning as if he couldn't take care of himself.
Zhou Xiaolan almost vomited: "I didn't expect her to be so vulgar in love. She wants to stick to Lu Shen. She was not like this before."
Li Wenqiong doesn't think so: "If I had a boyfriend like Lu Shen, I would also want to cling to him."
"But..." That is an ancient saying, love is a typical example of floating clouds: "Forget it, as long as she is happy."
Gu Cici ran back to coax his girlfriend: "Let's go and eat hot pot together."
"Don't eat."
"you eat."
"I'm telling you, I won't eat the cheap ones."
"Master Lu treats you to the most expensive meal."
When the hot pot was served and all the dishes were served, Zhou Xiaolan and Li Wenqiong felt a little regretful as they followed Gu Cici and Lu Shen out to eat.
Lu Zhiyuan gives people a very gentle impression. At least every time he comes to see Gu Cici, sends Cici back to the dormitory, and waits for Gu Cici downstairs, he is like all boyfriends, without any sense of disobedience.
On the contrary, I felt that he was too powerful and distorted in the past. After getting along with him, I found that Lu Shen was as down-to-earth as everyone else.
But when the four of them were eating hot pot in the private room, Zhou Xiaolan and Li Wenqiong felt that he was not down to earth at all. From the hotel general manager who greeted them cautiously, to the general manager reporting to the group president later, a whole room of waiters served them the next meal.
The group, which they had never seen before, only exchanged polite greetings with Lu Shen after the New Year. Lu Zhiyuan's tone was gentle, but he did not leave his seat. However, the pilgrims did not think there was any problem.
Several times Zhou Xiaolan and Li Wenqiong wanted to stand up and be polite to people who often appeared in financial magazines, but their expressions froze with laughter because of the more polite words of the other party.
Lu Zhiyuan sent away the guests, and the atmosphere became a little strange.
Gu Cici invited everyone to eat. On the huge table, Gu Cici, Zhou Xiaolan, and Li Wenqiong sat together, while Lu Zhiyuan sat alone at the main seat far away. He followed the principle of eating without talking and sleeping, and even ate clear soup.
Zhou Xiaolan lowered her voice: "Don't God Lu even speak?"
Gu CiCi raised his head and lowered his voice: "I rarely talk while eating."
"Did I mention he looks serious when he's not talking?"
"That is to say, he seems to be very nice."
Haha: "Why does he eat clear soup?"
"Keep in good health."
Zhou Xiaolan thought: "You don't need to ask us out for dinner from now on."
Li Wenqiong nodded, but she didn't think it was necessary. She always felt that Lu Zhiyuan was not as friendly as he was at school, and although he didn't look angry, he felt weird and uncomfortable... "The world between you two is more important."
After Feng Yu waited for a day without receiving any instructions from Mr. Lu, he understood that Mr. Lu didn't care about the private deal between Gu CiCi and Kapok, or whether Gu CiCi revealed Mr. Lu's itinerary and made a profit from it.
Feng Yu called Shen Guangyao directly: "You didn't notice such a big thing!"
Shen Guangyao was still raising his head, so his voice couldn't be lowered: "You are overthinking, Mr. Lu is accompanying little Tumei..."
"Ancient Ci Ci."
"Mr. Lu accompanies Gu Cici to resign on a temporary basis. Since Mr. Lu is going, it is not up to Gu Cici to decide what the master will do. I know about that necklace. When Gu Cici was watching the performance, he praised Kapok's necklace for being beautiful, so Kapok is
She had to give it to her, but Gu Cici couldn't refuse it. She even asked me how to deal with it. I said since I gave it to you, just take it. Should you let Gu Cici throw it away? They did make a profit from Mr. Lu. Gu Cici got some.
Shouldn’t revenge be necessary?”
"But she pawned the necklace."
"Really? She's short of money?"
Short of money? "The amount exceeded the necklace itself, and the boss behind it is Mr. Zhao, an old regular customer of Kapok." Four hundred thousand, 40% of the income from that banquet, of course, this is only the superficial income, the exchange of information behind it is the key. .
Shen Guangyao fell silent.
Feng Yu: "..."
Shen Guangyao always felt: "Gu Cici doesn't understand this. Maybe it's Kapok's conspiracy. She wants to use money to get Gu Cici."
Feng Yu: "So she got hooked up with Gu Cici. Recently, we have maintained close contact. She also gave Gu Cici a lot of small items. Gu Cici accepted them all?"
Shen Guangyao looked serious: "I'll tell her."
Feng Yu was very interested: "What did you say?"
"Anyway, I told her about this. Besides, she won't be short of money in the future. She won't do this again. You didn't tell Mr. Lu, right?"
"What do you think?"
Shen Guangyao knew he couldn't count on Feng Yu: "What's Mr. Lu's attitude?" he asked cautiously.
Feng Yu sneered and hung up the phone.
…
Gu CiCi did not doubt Shen Guangyao's illness, but a picture of a visit to the doctor in the circle of friends made Gu Cici think deeply.
Gu CiCi joined their class, so the boy's WeChat account was posted by them. Shen Guangyao, who was surrounded in the middle, was seriously injured. He had a plaster on his neck and a bandage on his head. It was a thousand thousand dollars worse than a cold. Eight thousand miles.
Gu Cici intuitively felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Lu Zhiyuan seemed normal.
Is Lu Zhiyuan normal?
Early in the morning, in front of the chemical engineering department building, Gu Cici pretended that she had just seen the photo and wanted to ask Lu Zhiyuan, but she had just sent Lu Zhiyuan upstairs. As a good girlfriend of Twenty-Four Filial Piety, she did not accompany Lu Zhiyuan in the evening and wanted to come over to see her boyfriend this morning. , giving your boyfriend a meticulous sense of security.
Gu Cici could only turn to Feng Yu: "Um... is Shen Guangyao's illness that serious?" She moved slightly closer, pointing her phone in Feng Yu's direction, looking worried.