Beijing Marriage Entanglement

Lu Xingci remembered that it was when he was twelve years old.

At the time, Lu Zhenyu used his connections and gave a cousin 10,000 yuan to get her a part-time job at a summer camp.

At the time, Lu Xingci didn't think much of it. After all, it was perfectly normal to do part-time jobs during summer and winter vacations. She had been doing part-time jobs to supplement her family's income since she was seven or eight years old.

However, when Lu Xingci got up to drink water at night, he heard Lu Zhenyu discussing something with Wu Xiaotang.

"Let me tell you, that summer camp is full of rich kids. If any good-for-nothing girl catches someone's eye and becomes a child bride or a maid to accompany her to school, we'll be rich."

Even if I didn't get accepted, the summer camp salary was 50,000 yuan a month. After deducting the 10,000 yuan I gave to my cousin, I'd still net 40,000 yuan!

"But she's so young. Although she's done part-time jobs before, at least they were near home. This time she's going to be away alone for a month. Can she manage on her own?"

"It's better if she doesn't work out. If something happens to her, I can just ask the summer camp for compensation!"

That night, Lu Xingci couldn't sleep at all, his mind filled with fear of the unknown.

Fortunately, the summer camp staff were quite friendly and took extra care of her because of her young age.

One day, while she was moving supplies from the warehouse to the office, she passed through a grove of trees.

Just then, I saw a group of children surrounding a girl, pulling her hair, tearing at her skirt, and smearing mud on her face and body.

The girl didn't let herself be bullied, but she was no match for the crowd. No matter how hard she fought back, she couldn't stop the group from attacking her.

After Lu Xingci roared, he threw the apples in his hand one by one.

The group of bullying children showed no remorse or guilt whatsoever; instead, they turned around and prepared to surround Lu Xingci.

It seems they intend to make an example of her.

Lu Xingci kept in mind what Lu Zhenyu had said: it would be even better if something happened to her at the summer camp, as he could use that opportunity to cause trouble for the summer camp and demand compensation from them.

Even if Lu Xingci tried her best, she couldn't fulfill Lu Zhenyu's wishes.

She searched around and finally picked up a stick, then started wildly hacking and stabbing at the group of children who had gathered around.

Perhaps they were afraid the noise would attract the attention of other staff, or perhaps they were frightened by Lu Xingci's reckless and haphazard fighting style.

The group of children dispersed dejectedly after a brief attempt that yielded no positive results.

Seeing that the person had left, Lu Xingci threw the stick on the ground as if all his strength had been drained.

She was panting heavily when she looked up at the little girl not far away.

She went over and used her own clothes to wipe her face.

After the mud was wiped away, a chubby, white face was revealed, with bright, sparkling eyes like stars in the sky.

She gently coaxed the little girl.

"It's alright now, they were all chased away by my sister."

They look so cute, like dolls.

Lu Xingci couldn't resist and gently pinched the girl's cheek with his fingers.

Then, the next second, her hand was grasped by the girl, who asked her with incredibly serious eyes.

"Sister, when I grow up, can I marry you?"

Lu Xingci wanted to explain to the little girl that only boys could marry girls.

However, considering that she had just been bullied by a group of people and was probably trying to express her gratitude, she didn't think much of it and nodded and smiled in response.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to grow up."

After saying that, he kissed the little girl on the forehead.

For the next month, the little girl often went to play with her, following her around like a little tail.

Lu Xingci assumed that she was following him because she was afraid that those people would come after her again, so he didn't think much of it and took her everywhere he went.

A month later, the summer camp ended. Lu Xingci was going to say goodbye to her sister, but unexpectedly, Lu Zhenyu suddenly arrived at the summer camp and took her away a day early.

It was said that Lu Xingyao got into a fight and was injured, so he had to take his wages a day in advance to pay for his hospitalization.

From then on, Lu Xingci and the little girl lost contact.

They met again in the photo album that Shen Yu handed her.

When she first met him, she only felt a sense of familiarity. It wasn't until the early hours of the morning, when she looked at Shen Yu's handsome face, which was as if it were a masterpiece of Nuwa's skills, that the long-forgotten memories in her mind gradually became clear.

Unexpectedly, she had already become entangled with Shen Yu more than ten years ago.

And the kindness he unintentionally showed became the light that pulled Shen Yu out of the darkness.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingci moved forward slightly and gently pressed her lips to Shen Yu's lips.

Just as she was about to pull away, the hand beneath her suddenly rose and pulled her tightly into its embrace.

Lu Xingci naturally wrapped his arms around Shen Yu's waist, buried his face in his chest, and listened to the steady heartbeat in his chest before falling asleep.

The next day was the day the infringement case went to trial.

At 10 a.m., Lu Xingci quickly packed up and went to the court with Shen Yu.

When the two arrived, Attorney Zhuang was already waiting at the courthouse entrance.

Upon seeing the two arrive, Zhuang Lu gave a detailed report on the current progress, as if he were giving a work report.

"Our previous exposure of the behavior online, coupled with the support of designer Kim, has led to several design and clothing companies jointly boycotting plagiarism."

All clothing owned by Song Qinghui in the JL market was boycotted, and most of the previously sold items were returned.

Moreover, as far as I know, JL is now deserted, the company is full of garbage and debris, and the doors are covered with paint and eggs.

Half an hour ago, I saw Song Qinghui enter the courthouse through the back door; he should be inside by now.

After the report was finished, Shen Yu asked a question casually.

What is the win rate?

Zhuang Lu answered affirmatively.

"You know me, my winning percentage has always been 100%, I've never lost."

Shen Yu nodded and pushed Lu Xingci forward.

"Alright, then I'll leave my wife to you."

Zhuang Lu smiled, revealing a shrewd and capable professional expression.

"Chairman Shen, just wait for the good news of our victory."

Shen Yu turned to the side, raised his hand to brush away the strands of hair from Lu Xingci's forehead, and spoke gently.

"I have to go back to the company for a meeting. Don't worry, we'll celebrate the victory tonight."

Lu Xingci nodded, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss him.

"it is good."

Seeing Shen Yu's gaze turn intense, Lu Xingci quickly pushed him away and then pulled Zhuang Lu into the courthouse.

Behind him, Shen Yu lightly licked the corner of his lips, savoring the moment with lingering pleasure.

"Tsk, it's so sweet."

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Xingci's eyes, but she quickly realized that Zhuang Lu was also someone Shen Yu had arranged for her.

The court hearing went smoothly. Although Song Qinghui kept emphasizing that the drawings were done by Lu Xingci during his employment at the company and that the ownership of the drawings belonged to the company, Attorney Zhuang was not one to be trifled with. He used his silver tongue to leave Song Qinghui speechless.

Ultimately, the court ruled that Song Qinghui had infringed upon others' rights by misappropriating their design drafts, confiscated all of his income, and ordered him to pay Lu Xingci five million yuan in damages for emotional distress.

When Lu Xingci came out of the courthouse, she was looking down and sending a message to Shen Yu.

The next second, an arm reached out from behind, grabbed Lu Xingci's wrist, and pulled him back forcefully.

Song Qinghui's usually gentle and refined face was now twisted and contorted with rage. He questioned Song Qinghui with a dark expression and uncontrollable anger.

"Lu Xingci, you're too vicious! All I did was refuse to marry you, and you want to ruin my reputation!"

He raised his hand high, as if to slap Lu Xingci's face.