The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 125 Isn't It Your Husband?

That night, Nan Feng did not return to the hotel as expected.
Not all night!
Lu Chengyu was standing on the balcony, with his uninjured hand resting on the railing, with a cigarette between his fingers, burning a flickering light in the dark, and three or four cigarette butts had already been lost by his feet .

The rain was still falling. Although the eaves of the balcony blocked part of the rain, some of it still came in with the wind. He stood there, and the black suit on his body was already steamed.

Song Qi couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Mr. Lu, the injury on your hand hasn't healed yet, you'd better take care of your body."

The back of the man remained motionless, he just raised his hand close to his lips, and after a while, a curl of smoke came out from his lips.

Like a wisp of white silk, ethereal, but not long after it floated into the air, it was blown away by a sudden wind.

Song Qi spoke for the second time: "Mr. Lu, you want to know about the relationship between Manager Nan and President Sheng when they were in college, why didn't you let me check?"

He clearly wanted to know, but when Xing Huandong wanted to tell him that day, he stopped him.

She has been with him for more than ten years, and she has never seen such a contradictory side of him. They have a very sophisticated intelligence network. No matter what they want to know, they can know the ins and outs immediately with a single order. In the past, who did he want to investigate? Or if you want to know something, let her look it up like this.

But this time, he didn't check it himself, and he didn't want to listen to what the insider said, but he kept thinking about it in his heart. This was not at all like the Mr. Lu she knew.

No, it should be said that since meeting Ms. Nan, Mr. Lu has no longer been like Mr. Lu before.

The way you act and treat people is different.

Song Qi couldn't evaluate whether this change was good or bad. Seeing him throwing the cigarette butts on the ground, his slender fingers took out another one from the cigarette case and lit it, he sighed silently in his heart, and finally reminded dutifully: "It's getting late, you go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, she bowed slightly, turned and walked out of the room.

Before closing the door, she suddenly heard the man say in a low and hoarse voice: "There is no need for a third person to intervene in the matter between me and her."

Song Qi's footsteps froze for an instant, and at that moment, she seemed to have found the answer to all her questions.

……

The next day, Lu Chengyu was walking in the corridor of the Yisheng Group, and ran into a group of people head-on. The woman at the head was wearing the latest autumn clothes, with maroon curly hair draped over her shoulders, and her steps were generous and confident. A brighter smile and faster pace.

"Cheng Yu, are you here to see Vice President Xing?" Xia Sangyu asked, pinning the loose hair from her sideburns behind her ears, the earrings on her exposed earlobe were the same color as the ring on her finger .

"Ah."

Lu Chengyu's eyes first fell on Xiaoqian behind her, and then looked at her: "Going to the construction site?"

Xia Sangyu pursed her lips and responded with a smile: "Yes, isn't President Sheng injured? Manager Nan has to take care of him in the hospital, and he can't get away for a while. Her secretary and I can only do things like going to the construction site."

Lu Chengyu nodded indifferently, and when he was about to brush past them with Song Qi, Xia Sangyu said with a smile: "Actually, for me, it's just a few more visits to the base and a few more documents. What a big deal."

"Sheng is always injured on the construction site. In the final analysis, we, Yisheng, have to bear certain responsibilities. Of course, I will do my best to help where I can help at this time. It's just that Manager Nan stays in bed in the hospital all day long. I'm afraid of life. She won't be able to stand it for a long time, Cheng Yu, if you see Manager Nan, persuade her as well."

The footsteps stopped in place, and Lu Chengyu called out: "Sangyu,"

"Huh?" Xia Sangyu blinked her head sideways, and the details showed the charm of a little woman.

He answered with a warm voice: "What do you mean by saying this in front of me?"

Xia Sangyu said with an unmistakable tone, "It doesn't mean anything, didn't you ask me first?"

"I didn't ask you about Nanfeng."

Xia Sangyu paused, and then said: "Oh, I'm just talking casually."

"You said those words to Nanfeng, did you just say it casually?"

It's not like Xia Sangyu didn't feel the chill emanating from the bottom of his eyes. She blinked her long eyelashes quickly to avoid looking at him.She glanced back first, and the secretary immediately understood and led the team away.

Xiaoqian walked a few steps, looked back at the man and woman standing opposite each other, and felt a little weird.

There were only three of them left in the corridor, Xia Sangyu flipped her hair again: "Cheng Yu, I don't understand what you mean, I didn't say anything to Manager Nan."

She smiled again: "And what can I tell her? We are not familiar with each other in private, and what we can usually talk about is business affairs."

Lu Chengyu stared at her with a dull expression: "Really?"

Xia Sangyu quietly squeezed the bag in her hand.

The confrontation was not serious and didn't involve much emotion, but it made her want to retreat a little. She calmed down and asked with a smile: "Of course, otherwise, what else do you think we can say? Could it be that Manager Nan told you My black status? Then I am really wronged."

Lu Chengyu's pupils were very dark, like a boundless night, and also like a strange vortex: "Sang Yu, you should know the end of lying to me."

With her fingernails tightening her palms, Xia Sangyu's expression remained unchanged, and she said softly, "Cheng Yu, I didn't lie to you, I didn't say anything."

During the short silence, Lu Chengyu didn't express whether he believed her or not. Xia Sangyu held her breath and didn't dare to breathe. She was obviously only wearing flat platform shoes, but a tendon on the bottom of her heel was numb, which made her stand a little unstable.

After that, Lu Chengyu said indifferently: "The image of a corporate executive often represents the image of the company. Those people under you are too ignorant of the rules, and the random words behind the scenes have already affected you. If you can't discipline them Come, I can ask Secretary Song to help you."

Xia Sangyu's expression froze: "No need, Secretary Song takes care of everything every day, so I won't bother her with my affairs."

"Okay," he walked straight past her, "clean up those gossip before leaving get off work."

The footsteps of a man and a woman went away behind her, Xia Sangyu suddenly raised her hand to support the wall, even so, her feet still staggered, and the numbness of the soles of her feet forced her to lean against the wall temporarily.

She filtered Lu Chengyu's words in her mind, and tightly pressed the corners of her pale lips that couldn't be covered by lip gloss.

He actually minds those non-existent gossip?

Why do you mind?

Because who cares?
For a moment, she didn't dare to think about it any further.

……

Two hours later, Lu Chengyu walked out of the small meeting room, declined Xing Huandong's offer of seeing him off, and walked into the elevator without hesitation.

He raised his hand to check the time, it was almost noon.

The driver's car was already waiting at the entrance of the building. Lu Chengyu walked towards the car and said to Song Qi behind him, "Go to the hospital."

"Yes." Song Qi said and opened the folder again, and took out a letter from the interlayer, "Mr. Lu, this is for you."

Stepping down the steps, Lu Chengyu glanced at the three words on the kraft paper envelope, and took it indifferently.

There were only a few lines in the letter. He glanced at it and read it. His eyes seemed to change. She handed the letter to Song Qi in a short while, and at the same time changed her itinerary: "Go to this place."

Song Qi fixed his eyebrows: "Yes."

……

hospital.

Sheng Yuchen had just woken up, Nanfeng's hanging heart finally returned to the original place, but his breath was still weak, and he moved his lips and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been more than two days."

Sheng Yuchen frowned, trying to get up, Nanfeng quickly pressed his shoulder: "You can't get up yet. Your shoulder was pierced by an iron nail. The doctor told you to take a good rest, otherwise it's easy to stay sequelae."

Sheng Yuchen could only continue to lie down, Nanfeng bought rice porridge to feed him, and he fell asleep again after eating.

There are two beds here. Nanfeng has lived in the ward for the past two days, and Xiaoqian will bring her a change of clothes every day.

In the evening, Xiaoqian came over as usual: "Manager Nan, your clothes."

Nan Feng took the bag, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask subtly and tactfully, "Did anyone see you when you took my clothes?"

Xiaoqian was at a loss: "No, I take things in our own room, who can see?"

"Then you didn't meet anyone on the way here?"

"No, this is not Rongcheng. I don't know anyone here. Who can I meet?"

"..." Nanfeng was frustrated, "Forget it, it's okay, just pretend I didn't ask."

Xiaoqian scratched the back of her head, seeing Nanfeng's hesitant expression, she suddenly had an idea: "Manager Nan, do you want to ask me if I have met Chairman Lu?"

Nanfeng didn't say a word, she knew she guessed right: "If you want to ask this question, just ask directly, why are you beating around the bush?"

Being told his mind, Nan Feng stopped pretending: "Then why don't you say it quickly."

"Oh, I didn't meet Chairman Lu, but I met Secretary Song." Xiaoqian said, "Just now, I saw her pulling Chairman Lu's suitcase, and they seemed to be leaving."

Nan Feng stood up suddenly: "He's leaving?!"

Xiaoqian said frankly: "I don't know, I just saw her holding a suitcase. Manager Nan, isn't Chairman Lu your husband? Why didn't he tell you when he was leaving?"

Nanfeng held his breath, and suddenly kicked the foot of the bed.

Xiaoqian opened her eyes wide: "Manager Nan, did I say something wrong?"

Nanfeng gritted his teeth: "Don't worry about the adults' affairs, children!"

(End of this chapter)