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

Chapter 227 Still so...sensitive

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Wan was drawing a manuscript at his workstation and heard the colleagues around him murmuring.

"Have you heard? It seems that Mr. Lu was rushed to the hospital by our president."

"Really or not? Mr. Lu is not Vice President Lu's only son, but the CEO actually dares to do that?"

"President, why don't you dare? No matter how powerful Vice President Lu is, he will be fucked off by the president. Lu Shaozhen can't figure out the situation. Do you think this Shengxing is the previous Shengxing and let him do whatever he wants?"

"That's true. I used to think that Mr. Lu was weak, but if you think about it, how could he be a weak person who can knock off someone as powerful as Vice President Lu? Alas, I was deceived by his appearance."

"I heard that Mr. Lu was beaten very badly. His head was bleeding like a gourd. Oh, he deserves it. He is always domineering in the company."

"Hush, this can't be said. Even if he has no real power now, he is still a shareholder of Shengxing."

……

Blood gourd?

Jiang Wan frowned, thinking that she didn't hit him that hard. There was no blood on the back of his head when she came out.

Because of this incident, she felt uneasy. After drawing a picture, she packed her things and left the company.

Because she came here to study, her working hours are not as rigid as those arranged by employees at the headquarters, and she can leave whenever she wants.

When she went to the supermarket to buy ingredients, she received a message from Lu Jingchen. He asked her what she would eat for dinner.

Jiang Wan typed a line and asked him why he hadn't left. But before he started typing, his fingertips paused. After thinking about it, he deleted all the words and typed a new line, "Braised beef brisket with tomatoes, braised pork ribs, come again." A bamboo shoot and roasted meat, I’ll buy vegetables and cook them when I get home.”

"So rich? Is there anything happy about it?"

"Yeah, but I won't tell you."

"..."

It’s okay if he doesn’t leave. Wouldn’t it be nice to have a free nanny at home?He helped her wash, cook and look after the house without any complaints. The more Jiang Wan thought about it, the more she felt it was not bad, so she decided to let him stay at home with peace of mind.

After shopping, she got home and went into the bedroom to draw pictures. She threw the ingredients to Lu Jingchen and asked him to work in the kitchen. He didn't complain at all.

at dusk.

The tempting aroma of the food came through the door and floated under her nose. Jiang Wan's busy hands stopped and her stomach growled unproductively.

She didn't feel hungry just now, but she became extremely hungry after smelling this fragrance. It was all because that bastard cooked so deliciously.

She walked to the door, opened it a crack and looked out to see if the meal was ready.

She didn't want to go out eagerly, otherwise the bastard would be proud again when he saw it.

Huh, she didn't want him to be proud.

On the table, only the ribs and roast pork with bamboo shoots were served. The beef brisket with tomatoes and cold vegetables were not ready yet, but the aroma was tempting enough.

Jiang Wan drooled at the two dishes, which were rich in color and steaming with aroma.

Lu Jingchen's figure suddenly appeared in her sight, and she hurriedly closed the door.

She resisted her hunger for a while, and not long after, there was a knock on the door and Lu Jingchen's voice, asking her to come out to eat.She suppressed her greedy anticipation, rubbed her sore neck and went out.

She sat at the dining table, picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the pork ribs. The villain in her heart suddenly narrowed her eyes and swayed with pleasure.

Well, it's delicious!
"How is it?" Lu Jingchen asked expectantly, seeing that there was no expression on her face.

Jiang Wan said calmly, "It's okay."

Lu Jingchen was obviously dissatisfied with these three words. He frowned slightly and thought, has his cooking skills deteriorated?

When he finished cooking before, her reaction was not so enthusiastic.

It seems we have to keep up our efforts.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Wan was very satisfied, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He helped Lu Jingchen clear the table expressionlessly.

I don’t know whether he meant it or not, but his fingers always touched her hand inadvertently when serving food.

Once or twice it could be said to be accidental, but after the third time she knew he did it on purpose.

She frowned and glared at him, "Be more honest. If you get angry, I'll kick you out."

"I didn't mean to do it. Wife, you are still so... sensitive." He deliberately prolonged the last two words and put them close to Jiang Wan's ear, with a ruthless and ambiguous expression.

Certain images couldn't help but appear in her mind, her cheeks turned a little red, and she glared at him in embarrassment, "Shameless!"

The girl's almond-shaped eyes were wide and round, and her clear eyes were as bright as washing with water, as if they were embedded with stars, and she was extremely beautiful.

He looked at her eyes blankly, and couldn't help but slowly approach her.

Jiang Wan noticed that he was abnormal and pushed him away. Before leaving, she stepped on him bitterly and ran away quickly, "Go and wash the dishes. Be more conscious. If you want to live with me, Just be nice or I'll kick you out, huh."

The girl stood at the door of the bedroom, with her hands on her hips and her chin raised, looking proud and cute.

Lu Jingchen raised the corners of his mouth with a doting expression, "As you command, my wife."

His attitude pleased Jiang Wan, and she entered the bathroom proudly, but after seeing herself in the mirror, the smile on her lips suddenly dropped.

She frowned slightly and warned herself that she would never fall in the same place twice.

He only stayed at her house temporarily because he was seeking refuge, not because he wanted to restore old friendships.

And even if he wanted to get back together, she wouldn't agree to it. This was not a hotel where he could come and leave whenever he wanted. She still had this pride.

When she came out of the bathroom, her expression returned to its previous cold look.

Whether you love something or not is not as important as having a career.

She returned to her bedroom and returned to her career.

A Friday.

As soon as Jiang Wan entered the company and sat down at her workstation, her colleague Zhao Xin bumped into her arm and said, "Hey? Have you heard? Zheng Hong has been transferred to the head office."

(End of this chapter)