Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

"Lu Chengzhou, I'm planning to give you another project soon..."

Seeing that he was unwilling to talk about relationships, Boss Meng regretfully changed the subject to business.

"Once I secure the renovation project for the old street, I will hand it over to you. I hope you can bring me some surprises."

"If you do well, I can give you another gift."

"As you know, I, Meng, greatly admire you."

Lu Chengzhou accepted his appreciation, remaining neither humble nor arrogant.

He wasn't working for Boss Meng because of the money.

He was only doing this because the other party was his father-in-law...

The game of chess was almost over, and Meng Wanyu, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, finally raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Right now, she was actually a little depressed.

I listened for almost half an hour.

She didn't hear the information she wanted; instead, she heard her father and Lu Chengzhou having a pleasant conversation.

For a moment, she felt that this father should be Lu Chengzhou's father, not her father.

She and Boss Meng rarely had such a pleasant conversation!

"You've arrived."

When Boss Meng saw his daughter come in, he suppressed his smile and gave Lu Chengzhou a wink, signaling him to leave for the time being.

Lu Chengzhou was happy to have some free time and left immediately.

After closing the door, the last trace of a smile on Boss Meng's face vanished.

Meng Wanyu looked at her elderly father and felt that there was something deeper in his expression.

Both father and daughter are the type of people who are very thoughtful.

The moment they met, the tense atmosphere returned.

"Tell me, how did you handle this absurd farce?"

"Not very good."

Meng Wanyu chuckled softly: "But when does Boss Meng plan to return to Jingzhou? You're not planning to stay here permanently, are you?"

This address of "Boss Meng" instantly enraged Meng Yong.

"You brat, are you really planning to sever our father-daughter relationship?"

"You were the one who brought it up first."

"Meng Wanyu!"

"Boss Meng, don't speak so loudly, I'm not deaf."

Just as the family conflict was about to escalate once again, Elsa's voice rang out from outside the door.

"Boss, someone outside is requesting an audience."

As Meng Yong stood up and walked past his daughter, he glared at her fiercely.

Meng Wanyu was used to this kind of murderous gaze.

After leaving the Meng family, she not only stopped being afraid of him, but she also couldn't help but talk back to him all the time.

However, upon calming down and thinking about it, she realized that she was quite naive.

Since you've decided to no longer rely on that family and don't intend to go back to inherit the business, why bother your father?

Living in peace isn't that difficult, is it?

She sighed, walked to the window, and looked downstairs.

At that moment, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

He couldn't help but frown.

"Jiang Aiyu?"

When she saw Jiang Aiyu, she thought of the hair she had plucked from Lu Chengzhou before.

The smell on it was unfamiliar.

Now, seeing Jiang Aiyu, she still naturally connected the other person with the owner of that hair.

"She's really bold. Knowing I'm back, she still dares to come looking for Lu Chengzhou."

Meng Wanyu was so angry that she laughed instead, and began to look at Miss Jiang downstairs with a rather amused gaze.

She couldn't tolerate someone stealing her tower.

However, she didn't care what other people's attitudes were; she wanted to see what Lu Chengzhou would do.

If he misbehaves, then she will have to find another opportunity to punish him properly.

……

downstairs.

Jiang Aiyu sat here, waiting for a long time.

When Lu Chengzhou finally came to see her, she felt like she was about to fall asleep.

"for you."

She took a box of chocolates out of her backpack and handed it to Lu Chengzhou.

Lu Chengzhou opened the box and saw it was full of sushi rolls.

Did you do it?

"Bought."

Jiang Aiyu remained as honest as ever, with no intention of lying whatsoever.

Lu Chengzhou couldn't help but laugh, and reached out to ruffle her hair.

"Thank you, you're so kind."

"When shall we go back to the hotel?"

She asked such an inappropriate question with such a serious tone and expression.

Lu Chengzhou quickly withdrew his hand.

The chocolate box was solemnly closed.

"Ah, it's getting late, you should go back now."

"Hey, when are we going back to the hotel?"

Jiang Aiyu spoke very loudly this time, as if she was deliberately speaking to Miss Meng who was eavesdropping at a certain window.

"Shh!"

Lu Chengzhou instinctively covered her mouth.

"Don't shout."

There was nothing between them originally!

Her shout might conjure up some strange scenarios in Meng Wanyu's mind.

Then he's definitely doomed.

Jiang Aiyu still wore an innocent expression, letting Lu Chengzhou drag her outside the manor.

"Let's go back first."

Lu Chengzhou said solemnly.

Jiang Aiyu grasped his hand and earnestly admonished him:

"I am a weak and helpless girl. It's so late, you should take me home."

As she spoke, she added, "Yes, that's what the book says."

393. A Date with My Sister in the Garage

Lu Chengzhou actually drove the car and took the person back.

All the way there, he kept wondering if he had lost his mind, that he could believe Jiang Aiyu's nonsense about "I am a weak and helpless girl".

Is she?

She's a DER.

As a man who is actually quite clever, Lu Chengzhou immediately realized that he had been bewitched by her and that he had to keep his distance from her for a while.

So, once he arrived at his destination, he ignored how pitiful the other person's eyes were and drove off.

Back at the winery, he parked his car and sat alone for a while.

At that moment, he suddenly understood why Sister Meng always hid in the garage, smoking alone to relieve her boredom.

Sigh, maybe it wasn't the cigarettes they were smoking, but the loneliness they were smoking.

However, all he felt now was frustration that he couldn't shake off, and he couldn't find a cigarette at all.

I had no choice but to get off the bus for the time being.

People who have a guilty conscience are more likely to encounter ghosts.

He had just walked past a row of luxury cars when he heard a chilling sound coming from one of them.

"Lu Chengzhou".

Lu Chengzhou's eyebrows twitched, and he almost lost his footing.

Looking back, I saw Sister Meng sitting on the stone steps, smoking a cigarette.

“I saw you sitting in the car for about twenty-five minutes.”

Sister Meng smiled, flicked off her cigarette ash, gestured for him with her eyes, and walked over to sit beside her.