just to spoil you

Chapter 55 She's Not Innocent!

As soon as Lu Beixiao left Xia Zhai, Lu Minghao's call came.

For the past two or three days, Lu Minghao didn't want to see him, but today he took the initiative to find him.

In addition to the adopted son Lu Beixiao, Mr. Lu and his first wife had five children. The children each settled down in their own small homes. The bustling Lu family mansion in the past gradually became empty.More than a year ago, Mr. Lu decided to go to a nursing home to recuperate his days. He didn't want to pay attention to the troubles of his sons and daughters. The big house became an empty house, only guarded by the housekeeper and servants.

However, Lu Beixiao and Lu Minghao will come back to live for a day or two when they are free.

The sacrificial room on the first floor is dedicated to the ancestral tablet of the Lu family, and the tablet of Lu Minghao's mother, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Lu family, is also here.

He looked at his mother's tablet quietly, his face was cold, and he heard footsteps.

Lu Beixiao lit three sticks of incense for his sister-in-law, and bowed.

"Do you still have the face to offer incense to my mother?" Lu Minghao's cold voice sounded in the solemn atmosphere.

"Let's talk in the living room." Lu Beixiao patted him on the arm.

"If you want to talk about it, talk about it in front of my mother's memorial tablet." Lu Minghao's eyes shrank fiercely.

"Alright."

"When did you and Bellara get together?"

"It wasn't long before we went to City B." Lu Beixiao patiently explained, "Before I thought you were with Lala, I gave up. Later I found out that the person she likes is not you, and she is not with you Together, just..."

"So, I still want to thank you for giving her to me earlier?" Lu Minghao said angrily.

"Why do you insist on misinterpreting my meaning? I knew you were chasing her before, so I didn't interfere, didn't interfere..."

"She likes you, are you proud?"

"Love is a matter between two people, you always have to love me, don't you?" Lu Beixiao asked himself that he was not sorry for him.

"Even if you know about her relationship with that bitch, do you still want to be with her?" Lu Minghao stared at him coldly, and the hostility in his eyes slowly rose, "My mother took care of you growing up and paid a lot of money. A few years, can't compare to her for a month? Is your conscience dark?"

"The grievance between sister-in-law and Su Tingyu has nothing to do with Lala. You can't transfer your hatred for Su Tingyu to Lala. She is innocent. Even if Lala conceals her relationship with Su Tingyu, it is not a big mistake. You do this to Lala. Is it fair?"

"She's not innocent! She's not innocent if she calls that bitch 'auntie'!"

"You killed someone and were sentenced to death. Your son doesn't know anything. Is it right to be bullied, humiliated, beaten and scolded because you, an old man, committed murder and violated the law? Isn't he innocent?" Lu Beixiao argued hard, " Is he going to bear a lifetime of sins?"

"Don't go that far."

"I'm just making an analogy. For the same reason, Lala is innocent."

Lu Minghao frowned, and said coldly: "If you insist on being with her, don't offer incense to my mother in the future, and don't call my mother 'sister-in-law' again, you are not qualified!"

Lu Bei Xiaohan said solemnly: "Even if you are the son of my sister-in-law, you are not qualified to say that! Have you ever understood your mother's thoughts? Your mother hopes that you will be well, don't be too horny, and don't be blinded by hatred..."

"Enough!" Lu Minghao yelled angrily, his face full of gloomy hostility, and pointed at him angrily, "My mother raised a heartless pig, it's so funny."

"Minghao..." Lu Beixiao watched him leave angrily, and sighed helplessly.

He was still angry and couldn't listen to anything.

His sister-in-law died of illness, and Su Tingyu's mistress took over, which was his Achilles' heel.

Bellara just concealed her relationship with Su Tingyu, he couldn't accept it, and it was understandable.

Give him some time.

……

Su Tingyu held an emergency meeting and announced one thing: Feng Qiuhuang will participate in the bidding for the high-end jewelry brand sponsor in the East China Division of the global "Miss Oriental".

She said: "I am determined to win this bidding. The planning department and the design department must work together to come up with excellent design drafts and bidding plans. Director Bei and Director Lin, please don't let me down."

Bellara and Director Lin said respectively that they would try their best.

The planning department needs to produce a planning proposal, while the design department needs to produce a high-end emerald design draft.

Bellara held a departmental meeting. Shen Wenwen and Li Qian of the high-end design group would naturally produce design drafts, and the designers of the other group were in charge of the mid-end products for the live broadcast. However, if anyone wants to participate, they can also make a request.

However, no additional requests were made.

Bellara was summoned by Su Tingyu and went to her office.

"Lala, this bidding is very important. It can enhance our Fengqiuhuang's status and brand image in the jewelry industry of Shenghai. No matter what, we must win this bidding." Su Tingyu said earnestly, "Your aunt's second chemotherapy It's over, just because you have time, work harder these few days, and give me a few more design drafts."

"Auntie, I will try my best, and I also hope that Feng Qiuhuang will be among the top three in the jewelry industry of Shenghai." Bellara smiled.

"Ambition. Lala, it's all up to you." Su Tingyu patted her arm, "Go."

Before returning to the office, Bellara went to the bathroom, but heard the people inside talking, it was Shen Wenwen and Li Qian.

Shen Wenwen said: "This time I must make a good design, get the appreciation of President Su, and step on Bellara."

Li Qian said: "I support you, but President Su trusts Bellara very much and obeys her. Even if President Su likes your design this time, you can't step on Bellara. "

"Didn't she gain President Su's trust only by live broadcasting? How much profit can mid-end jadeite make? The company wants to develop in the long run, and if it wants to rush to the top three in the Shenghai jewelry industry, it still needs to rely on high-end products." Shen Wenwen said disdainfully.

"I heard from Director Wang that the profit from live broadcasting is quite considerable. It's only been a while, and the profit is hundreds of thousands." Li Qian said.

"In Mr. Su's eyes, what are hundreds of thousands of dollars? Is Su always the kind of short-sighted person? Do you think Su will always make such petty profits? Mr. Su's ambition is high and he wants to become a leader in the Shenghai jade jewelry industry." Benchmark."

"You know President Su so well."

Bella pulled into the room and continued to listen to their complaints.

If they knew about her relationship with President Su, would they shut up?Or would they criticize her for relying on nepotism to achieve her current results?
After the broadcast that night, Bellara stayed in the office to draw a design draft.

Because she needs meditation.

Lu Beixiao still hasn't looked for her, not even a half-word of daily greetings.

Maybe, if you "calm down" like this, it will be broken naturally.

Sore nose.

She drew quickly, but her mind was full of his voice and smile, all the details of them being together.

She leaned on the back of the executive chair, pinched the bridge of her nose, and closed her eyes to rest.

Heart, tearing frantically.

If you have never had it, it won't hurt so much if you lose it.

She got it, was happy, was happy, and thought she would be happy forever.

Only now do I know that their love is so fragile that it cannot withstand the wind and rain.

Lu Beixiao, I was indeed wrong. If you can't accept my identity, then I will leave quietly and won't bother you anymore.

It was already nine o'clock, and Bellara opened her eyes, but suddenly found that there was no pattern on the design draft, and it was all written with the words Lu Beixiao.

She crumpled the white paper into a ball, threw it out vigorously, and lay down on the table.

After calming down for a while, my heart still hurts sharply.

She wiped away her tears with a tissue, sniffed, and continued drawing.

The phone rang, and it was from Lu Bingyao.

"Lala, I heard that that woman is really your aunt?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

"Hmm. What's wrong with you? Why is your voice so weird?" Bellara asked.

"Long time no see, Lala, can you stay with me?"

"Do you mind my identity?"

"Come here, I'll send you the location." Lu Bingyao said coquettishly.

Bellara packed up and headed to the bar with her bag, the distance between heaven and hell.

This time, Lu Bingyao is at the bar.

She was already slightly drunk, her face turned red, and she poured a full glass of red wine for Bella, "Lala, it's done!"

Bellara took a sip, but Lu Bingyao had already gulped down a whole glass.

"Drink slowly."

Bellara kept persuading her, but she couldn't stop her at all.

Lu Bingyao squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Although brother Minghao and I have a good relationship...but you are you and he is him...you are my only best friend...I will not break up with you... Lala, I am so happy Bar……"

"Okay, okay, go home first, and I'll drink with you." Bellara wanted to pull her up, but she couldn't.

"Don't go home... My mother is nagging me all day, it's so annoying..." She lay half on the table and hiccupped.

"Yaoyao, are you in a bad mood? Tell me, did that little brother make you sad?"

Bellara knows that Yaoyao has always been free and easy, and there is only one situation where she can drink away her sorrows: being hurt by a little brother who cares about her.

Lu Bingyao hugged her small face, half crying but not crying, half smiling but not smiling, "Lala, I love you so much...how did you get it right?"

Bellara understood from her intermittent description that she had been with the little brother she picked up for a few days, and his ex came back suddenly and asked to get back together, and he was in a dilemma.What she couldn't tolerate was that he concealed it from her and made all kinds of excuses.

"Yaoyao, did you really move Fanxin this time?"

"Since when did my old lady fall in love... What my old lady hates the most is cheating and making excuses..." Lu Bingyao squinted her eyes angrily.

"Let's go home and drink, and I can drink with you all night."

It took all of Bellara's strength to get her into a taxi, ask for the address, and take her home.

An hour later, it finally arrived.

Bellara pulled Lu Bingyao out of the car and wanted to call her family to pick her up, but only the light was on at the gate of this villa, and it was pitch black inside, so her family probably had a rest.

The servant opened the door, and Bellara said, "Take your lady in, and I'm leaving."

"Don't leave..." Lu Bingyao grabbed her tightly and muttered, "You said you wanted to stay with me all night... let's continue drinking..."

"Okay, okay, stand still."

With the help of the servant, Bellara put Lu Bingyao inside.

The huge living room suddenly lit up, and the servant called out, "Master Six."

Bellara froze in astonishment, Lu Beixiao stood there with a water glass in his hand.

(End of this chapter)