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

Her cold eyes were like two ice picks, piercing into his heart. It was bone-chillingly cold and painful.

He stared at her with a pale face, his eyes were so red that they were bleeding, like a scarred and luxurious porcelain that would break at any time.

Even Wang Jilin couldn't bear to look at the broken appearance, so he sighed secretly and lowered his head.

Jiang Wan's eyes were also a little hot. She didn't dare to look at him anymore and pulled the people around her away.

Lu Jingchen looked at her disappearing figure in the elevator, tears falling from his eyes.

She actually killed him for other men.

They had gone through so much and had such deep feelings, yet she actually chose to stand in front of another man.

He leaned against the wall and slowly wiped away his tears, stood quietly for a while and returned to the box.

After greeting several bosses, he left and called Special Assistant Xu in the corridor, asking him to come over and help him socialize.

He responded, hung up the phone, sighed, put down the book in his hand, put on his clothes and went out.

Needless to say, he must have met Miss Jiang again. She was the only one who could make him, a workaholic, so confused that he could put down his work.

What can I do? Give it a try.

Under the flashing neon lights, Lu Jingchen was walking on the street alone and lost.

The evening breeze of early autumn blew on him. He was only wearing a black silk shirt, and the coolness penetrated into his body.

The windbreaker was draped over his shoulders, but he had no intention of wearing it, hoping that the cool autumn breeze would make him feel more awake.

Everything in his career is controllable and can be solved, but his feelings cannot be controlled or solved. It seems to be a knot in his life that he cannot forget or get over.

It made him feel uneasy at all, like a plum rainy day in June in the south, with continuous drizzle, gloomy and humid, boring and helpless.

In the limited-edition pink Rolls-Royce, Wang Ruixin admired the manicure she had just done for a while, turned her head and looked out the window, and couldn't take it back after one glance.

A tall and handsome man was walking on the street. The night wind ruffled his hair and covered his intoxicated eyes, making him look decadent, sexy, full of infinite charm, and extremely charming.

Wang Ruixin came to her senses and hurriedly asked the driver to stop the car on the side of the road. She stared at Lu Jingchen with a determined look in her eyes. Everything she has now is the best, and of course men also want the best.

Why can only Jiang Wan have such a man, and so can she?

She was no worse than her. If it hadn't been her back then, the one who married him would have been hers. This was her fate. What she was doing now was nothing more than getting him back on track.

She pushed open the car door, with a confident smile on her face, and walked up to him in a charming manner to stop him.

Lu Jingchen lowered his eyelids, glanced lazily, and wanted to go around and leave, but was stopped by her again.

He frowned impatiently, "Is something wrong?"

"Mr. Lu should still remember me, right?" Wang Rui smoothed the hair around her ears and made a charming gesture.

Lu Jingchen looked at her condescendingly, his eyes cold and mocking, "How could you not remember?"

Wang Ruixin blocked his unkindness and said with a bright smile, "Mr. Lu doesn't look very happy. Did something happen?"

"No. As long as you disappear from my eyes, I will be happy."

Wang Ruixin's mouth froze for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure, "Mr. Lu, you hate me because you don't understand me. Once you understand me, you will like me. I have many advantages, and our statuses are equivalent..."

"No interest, get out of the way!" Lu Jingchen interrupted her impatiently.

Originally I was only sad, but now I am also annoyed.

Really annoying.

Wang Ruixin was humiliated one after another and became angry, "You just like that bitch Jiang Wan! How can she compare to me except for her face?"

Lu Jingchen's deep eyes were extremely cold, and the aura around him was also frighteningly cold. Wang Rui shrank inwardly and took a step back subconsciously.

"She is better than you in every way, and you are not qualified to compare with her." As he spoke, his tall body pressed down, giving him a full sense of oppression.

There was no warmth in his dark eyes. Wang Ruixin turned pale with fright and felt unwilling, but her lips trembled for a long time and she said nothing. (End of chapter)