Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

Chapter 154: Control yourself from missing her

"180 million!? Isn't it? So expensive for an inconspicuous shabby dress? It's a shabby brand that I've never heard of. Who would spend more than 180 million to buy it? Are they out of their minds? What she is wearing is definitely Fake, how can you have so much money to buy clothes if you are married to a poor car repairman?"

Qian Lina said while downloading other shopping apps. Suddenly, she thought of the more than 100 million diamond bracelet on her wrist, and couldn't help but shudder, "No, no, no, it's impossible, that's just...anyway There’s no way she’s wearing the real thing!”

After comforting herself, she calmed down and began to search through major apps with a grimace.

It took more than an hour to finally find the same model.

The price is more than 1000, which is not expensive, but it is not cheap either.

Qian Lina was so frustrated that she poked her phone hard and bought it.

After being busy until around ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Wan rubbed his sore neck and got up to go to the bathroom to wash up.

After taking a shower, I dried my hair and lay on the bed tiredly.

The advantage of Lu Jingchen not being at home is that she can enjoy the entire big bed by herself.

After warning herself last time, she had begun to slowly reduce her dependence on him, and it was no longer so uncomfortable even if she was alone at home.

She yawned, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She slept soundly here.

Lu Jingchen, who was in the old residence of the Lu family in the imperial capital, was very energetic and not sleepy at all.

Since coming back, he has gone into his study and started working, and he has been busy until now.

It's not that he's not tired, it's just that he doesn't want to let himself stop, because as soon as he stops, he will think of Jiang Wan and the scene when he was with her.

The night was getting darker and darker, and his eyes couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to put down the work at hand, lean on the chair and close his eyes to rest.

He clenched the armrests with both hands, trying hard to control himself not to think about her. The result was good, as fewer and fewer images of her flashed in his mind.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left the study, wanting to warm himself a glass of milk.

Taking the elevator downstairs, when the elevator opened, he found that Mr. Lu was still drinking tea in the living room.

"Drink less tea, and you will easily be unable to sleep at night. If you don't sleep well, you will easily get Alzheimer's disease." Lu Jingchen advised kindly.

"You're going to curse me as soon as you come back." Mr. Lu angrily picked up the pillow beside him and threw it at him.

Lu Jingchen caught it and put it on the sofa opposite, "It's not a curse, it's a persuasion."

"Oh, I believe you. Tell me, did you curse me in Yuncheng?"

Lu Jingchen lowered his eyelids, "How is this possible? Am I such an unfilial person?"

"If you were filial, you would have listened to me and gotten married, had children, and let me hold my great-grandson. You are not a great-grandson!"

"I got married, but not now." Lu Jingchen didn't want to listen to his long-winded talk about urging marriage, so he drove to the kitchen in a wheelchair.

He warmed himself a glass of milk and came out while drinking.

"You can just let the servants do these things." Mr. Lu frowned slightly.

Lu Jingchen paused for a moment while drinking milk and said nothing. He had become accustomed to it during his stay in Yuncheng.

"I heard that Qingyun went to Yuncheng to find you?" Mr. Lu put the tea cup on the table and stopped drinking.

"Yeah." Lu Jingchen's head throbbed faintly.

"That's it. It's not easy for a girl to reach this level. You two have similar family backgrounds, know each other well, and really like each other. Qingyun can be said to be your best choice." Mr. Lu said sincerely.

"I don't like her anymore." Lu Jingchen's face was stained with a cold expression, "And my previous love was not a relationship between men and women. Don't mention her again in the future. Even if I choose a family marriage in the end, I will not choose her. "

Seeing his stubborn and almost paranoid look, Mr. Lu sighed, "Jingchen, you are good at everything, but you are too paranoid and vindictive. It's very late, I'm going back to sleep." After the old man finished speaking, he turned and entered the elevator.

Lu Jingchen stared at his back for a while, lowered his eyelids, drank the last sip of milk, and placed the cup on the table.

If he wasn't paranoid and didn't hold grudges, he wouldn't be where he is today. It was his paranoia and grudges that sustained him during those most difficult years.The night was quiet, and the north wind blew outside the window. Lu Jingchen was sitting alone in the living room. Suddenly he felt a little lonely. He wanted to go back, to Yuncheng.

As soon as he returned here, those unhappy memories were like ghosts, haunting him.

The next day.

Jiang Wan held a cup of soy milk and entered the company elevator with high spirits and high heels.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into Andy. She said hello with a bright smile, "Good morning, Sister Andy."

"Morning, by the way, you don't need to attend the meeting this afternoon."

"what happened?"

"Mr. Lu has returned to the imperial capital."

Jiang Wan's heartbeat jumped wildly, and something suddenly flashed through her mind. It was so fast that it was difficult for her to catch it, and she let out an "oh" in confusion.

He also returned to the imperial capital...

"Did Qian Lina give you the money?" Andy asked when he saw that she was slightly absent-minded and didn't know what she was thinking.

"No, I asked her to pay for the clothes."

"That's it." Andy lowered his eyes and raised a gloating smile on his lips.

This is probably more difficult than losing money.

Judging from Jiang Wan's appearance last night, she didn't know the value of that skirt at all. If she had to pay for it, she might have just mentioned the number casually. No matter how high it was, it would only be a few tens of thousands. But if she had to pay for the clothes, Qian Lina would be hard-pressed to pay even if she went bankrupt. .

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Wan followed the people out and walked to the office, but was stopped by Qian Lina on the way.

She clicked on the payment page and brought it to Jiang Wan's eyes. He almost slapped her in the face, "Did you see it? I bought it. Just wait and collect the skirt in the next few days. Hehe, clothes costing 1000 yuan are also worth it." He was wearing nothing but a poor look." After saying that, she raised her chin, arrogantly pushed her away and walked back to her work station.

"Hey, you..." Liu Ying couldn't stand it and wanted to go over to argue with her, but was stopped by Jiang Wan.

"No need, go to work."

"But Wanwan is too much. Who is she?"

"Isn't that what she is? It's not worth being angry with such a person."

Jiang Wan started busy when she entered the office. During the break, she looked at her phone, but there was still no vx from Lu Jingchen.

Every time he went to the imperial capital, he seemed very busy and rarely sent her vx, as if he became a different person when he returned.

She suppressed her annoyance, closed her eyes, rested for a while, and continued working.

At this moment, the imperial capital.

Shengxing Head Office.

President Office.

Lu Feng looked at Lu Jingchen who was slowly coming in in a wheelchair at the door, a sinister and cold light flashed in his dark eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled up, pretending to be kind, "Why are you back?"

He got up and sat on the sofa, poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly while asking, "Would you like some tea?"

"Uncle seems very happy to see me?" Lu Jingchen's wheelchair stopped opposite him and looked at him with a gentle smile.

"Jingchen, what you said is obvious. You are my nephew and my blood relative. How could I not be happy to see you?"

"Oh, really?" The smile on Lu Jingchen's face did not change, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

(End of this chapter)