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Wasn't Steven Lou Shaotang?!

What was this man talking about, Lou Shaotang?

My eyes were locked on the man, all my senses focused on my ears.

Seeing that he was about to come out, I quickly ran to my room. Just as I put my hand on the door handle, the study door behind me opened.

It was too late to go in. I quickly composed myself and turned around, pretending that I had just come out of the room.

The man started when he saw me, but recovered quickly and, as he had when he saw me, bowed his head respectfully and left.

Looking at his back, he felt even more uneasy. This was because this man was the same as Di Jin, he gave off a dangerous aura.

"Why are you here?"

Di Jin's cheerful voice slipped past my ear. I turned to see him standing in the doorway of the study, hands in his pockets, a carefree smile on his face. He looked like a different person from the man who had been sitting in the leather chair and talking coldly.

"Who is that person?" I tilted my head in the direction of the stairs.

"My special assistance." Di Jin answered without any hesitation, his expression was calm and natural.

"Yeah." "What were you talking about, for so long?" I asked.

"About the company."

"About the company?" I looked at him, puzzled. "Then why did you hit him?"

When that foreign man came out of the study, I was also stunned. His face was colored, very serious, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. There was no need to guess to know that it was definitely Di Jin who had beaten him up.

"Of course I have to teach him a lesson when I do something unfavorable." Di Jin laughed nonchalantly, a cold light flashing across his eyes.

"Aren't you foreigners very concerned about human rights? How can an employer casually beat up an employee?"

My tone was teasing, as I had already determined in the bottom of my heart that the man definitely wasn't as simple as his special assistance. What kind of worker would be so easily beaten up by the boss without saying a word? It was reported to the Labour Bureau.

"Under my command, you have to follow my rules." Di Jin's words were said lightly, but it was filled with a ruthless domineering aura.

"Being under your hand is quite painful. It seems that I have to first have a good body that can withstand a beating." I teased.

Di Jin laughed and changed the topic, "Where is Little Jin?"

"Downstairs."

"Come, let's go down." He closes the study door and puts his arm around my shoulders.

I took his hand away. "I'll take a bath first."

Di Jin looked at my dirty clothes and nodded, "Ok, I will go and cook."

During dinner, I intentionally brought up a few other topics, and as I continued to talk, I naturally led him and Lou Shaotang to a collaboration.

"Oh right, what kind of business is Lou Shaotang and you working together on?"

Di Jin's hand that was holding the food for me paused, "Why are you so interested in it?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "Just curious." "Tianyue is mainly a real estate agent. I can't think of any cooperation between you."

Di Jin placed the dish into my bowl, and slanted his lips into a smile, "A toy."

"Toy?" I was surprised.

Lou Shaotang knows how to make toys?

I don't quite believe it.

Seeing my doubt, Di Jin explained: "What we make is an imported high level puzzle toy. Now, parents pay a lot of attention to developing their child's intelligence, so this piece of toy is quite profitable. Lou Shaotang is a businessman, how can one not earn money?! "

Hearing him say this, she felt that it was reasonable. She had heard from Lou Shaotang that they had to expand their business, so other than the property, "Tianyue" currently only had a "Tianxue Entertainment". Now that he had the chance to explore new fields, Lou Shaotang would definitely grasp it.

"You won't screw him over, right?" Thinking about Di Jin's gloomy words from the study room, I felt uneasy, but on the surface, I was just joking.

Di Jin's face darkened, and immediately smiled: "Why didn't you say he would cheat me?"

I was startled, he was right, Lou Shaotang's motive for cooperating with him was impure, there was a high possibility of him taking revenge on me.

The Little Jin rubbed against my leg, making a 'mmm mmm' sound as he begged for food. I threw a piece of chicken to him, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "So are you guarding against him now?"

Di Jin did not reply to me for a long time. I looked up in confusion, and saw him staring at the wine cup in his hand and gently shaking it. The smile on his face was unclear.

I looked at him, and the uneasiness rose in me again.

"Do you know what day tomorrow is?" he asked, suddenly changing the subject.

My heart thumped. Tomorrow is Lou Shaotang's birthday. Is he trying to test me?

"What day?" I played dumb.

Di Jin put down his cup, "Tomorrow is my birthday."

"Yeah." I smiled placidly and picked up my chopsticks to eat again.

"I've reserved a table for tomorrow night. Let's go out and eat."

I nodded.

The next day, after finishing my inspection in Tianyue Center, I went for a stroll upstairs. When I reached a certain men's clothing store, I stopped. This brand was Lou Shaotang's favorite, so I didn't think too much about it.

Because I'm the VIP here, all the employees recognized me, so when I entered, the employee immediately welcomed me with a smile, "Lou Taitai, you haven't been here for a long time."

Although I have already divorced Lou Shaotang, I didn't feel that there's anything wrong with this title, because I knew that I would still be Lou Taitai sooner or later.

Yes, I have that kind of confidence.

"Yeah, I've been a bit busy lately."

"What do you want to buy for Mr. Lou today? Do you want to see how many shirts we have in the new season? "

"Alright."

The clerk brought me the shirts one by one. I picked them out carefully and finally chose a pale pink one with a white border. Lou Shaotang had always been used to wearing pure white, and never had this color in the closet. But according to my sense of aesthetics, he would look really good wearing this.

I had my shirt in my hand, and I could already imagine him looking dignified and elegant in it, the corners of his mouth curving up.

I added a tie to my shirt and paid for it.

"Tu Ying."

Quickly signing, I turned around and saw that Zheng Keer was sitting on a wheelchair and smiling gently at me. "What a coincidence, you also came here to buy clothes?"

I didn't answer. I looked over at her left leg and sneered.

The man yesterday had already told me that Zheng Keer had met him a few days ago. So when I caught a quick glimpse of her in the café that day, it wasn't my imagination that made her suspect, it was her.

In other words, Zheng Keer's leg had not fractured at all, so the so called traffic accident was fake.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Zheng Keer asked again: "Are you buying it for your boyfriend?"

"What about you? For whom? " I knew who she was buying for, of course, but I asked her back.

Zheng Keer bashfully blushed but did not say a word.

"First Young Master is having his birthday today. Miss Zheng, please buy him a shirt." Xiao Feng, who was pushing Zheng Keer, became her spokesperson once again.

Seeing her flattering face, she really considered Zheng Keer as a future Eldest Young Lady.

I sniggered to myself. However, their sour mood soon followed. Were the family of three going to celebrate together today?

"Lou Taitai, this is your clothes, please take it." The clerk handed me the shopping bag with both hands.

Hearing this form of address, Zheng Keer's smiling face froze, and she stared at me blankly.

I took the shopping bag from the clerk. "Thank you." He walked to Zheng Keer and patted her hand consolingly, "They are too used to it, don't mind them."

Zheng Keer smiled again, shook her head, and said with complete understanding: "What do I care?"

Yes, you never had the right to mind.

"I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. You take your time."

It was also Di Jin's birthday after I left the shop. I even invited me to dinner later on, so I should express my feelings no matter what. He went to another men's clothing store and picked out a tie clip for him.

I drove out of the parking lot, where it was pouring rain and the wipers were diligently scraping at the glass in front of me. I slowed down and was passing a section of the road with a deep puddle when the left front wheel of the car exploded.

Startled, I quickly got out of the car to check. Then I took out my cell phone to make an emergency call, only to find that my phone was out of battery.

F * ck! I cursed and kicked the broken tyre. I resentfully ran to the trunk and retrieved the spare tire from the lower compartment.

But I've never changed tires, not at all. What do I do?

His mind desperately tried to recall the scene when Little Yu changed my tires. He squatted down and with his impression, started to take off my tires with tools.

It was raining harder now, and the water was running over my ankles, and I was badly drenched without my umbrella. It was not easy for him to take off the tire, causing him to be stunned. He did not know what to do next.

Exhaling depressingly, I wipe the rain off my face. Just when I was about to give up, a car pulls up beside my car and stops.

I turned my head, and when I saw the list of familiar license plate numbers, my heart skipped a beat.

Lou Shaotang opened the car door, opened the umbrella in his hand and stepped out of the driver's seat.

He stood in front of me and covered my head with the umbrella, cutting off the rain for a moment.

"The tire blew up?" he asked, looking at the tires I'd unloaded.

"Yes." I stood up, no longer deliberately cold.

"Where to? I'll send you off. "

"No need, just change the tires."

"Will you?"

I kept my mouth shut.

Lou Shaotang sighed helplessly, "Take it." He handed me the umbrella.

I took it, touched his warm fingers, and felt a sudden warmth in my heart.

He squatted down. "Do you have a jack?"

"Yes, in the trunk."

Lou Shaotang took out the jack from the trunk, raised the car up and started to change my tires skillfully.

I stood to the side and helped him with his umbrella, but the rain was too heavy for him to hold, and the rain was all over us, and he and I were soaked through.

"It doesn't matter, it's already wet."

"Go back to the car and you'll catch cold." There was an order in his voice, but he couldn't hide his worry.

Seeing that I was still standing stubbornly, he threw down his tools. "If you don't go back to the car, I'm not going to change."

"I put the umbrella on his shoulder. He didn't even look at it." Take it away, it's a nuisance. "

"…"

I put the umbrella away and sat in the back of the car. I rolled down the window and watched him squat on the ground and load the tires with great skill and care.

It was hard to tell if it was rain or sweat on his face. His clothes were soaked through, and he was wrapped tightly around his body. His feet were completely submerged in the water.

The bits and pieces of him and I used to come to mind, and the circles in my eyes became moist.

After a while, the tires were ready. Lou Shaotang stood up, wiped the water off his face and walked over to me, "Done."

Looking at his drenched clothes, I said, "Your clothes are wet, do you want to change?"

"I didn't bring any clean clothes." He said without a care, "Leave me alone. Let's go."

How could I ignore him? He would definitely catch cold if he kept wearing these wet clothes.

"I do. Do you want to change it? "

Lou Shaotang was surprised, "Alright."

He went around to the other side, opened the door, and got in.