Lu Qingzhou's eyes were red. Her chest was stuffy and her heart was clenched tightly.
At this moment, her cell phone was vibrating in her pocket. Lu Qingzhou lightly rubbed her eyes and apologized. She then got up and went to the toilet to look at the information. It was fine if he didn't look at it, but his soul had already left him. Feng Ziyan's name actually appeared on the screen of her phone. She flipped open the message: "Get the hell back here right now. Don't embarrass me outside."
Lu Qingzhou's tears flowed freely. She kept her phone, but was unable to control her emotions. With reddened eyes and two streams of tears on her face, she came out to bid farewell to Director Song. Shao Yu Lu looked at her crying face and curled her lips. Luckily, she was not the one being scolded. Otherwise, he would really lose all face.
"Haiyan, Director Song, I have matters to attend to at home."
Seeing Lu Qingzhou's crying face, Director Song and the investors wanted to entertain her, so he did not keep her any longer. She just asked Hai Yan to take her home. Hai Yan took her coat and softly said to Lu Qingzhou: "Let's go."
When the two of them came out of the hotel, the rain outside was pouring down from the sky like a torrential downpour. The waiter helped Hai Yan drive the car to the hotel entrance, and Hai Yan quickly led Lu Qingzhou into the car.
The sound of the rain was locked out of the car, Hai Yan fastened her seat belt and started the engine, then muttered: "What bad luck, I actually met this evil star. Even though he has never participated in a meal before, I don't know what was going on today. "
Lu Qingzhou's eyes reddened: "Haiyan, I'm sorry. "You've wasted a lot of effort."
Hai Yan smiled, and replied with a hint of helplessness and coldness: "It's none of your business. It's never a good thing for you to have him wherever he goes. No one has ever seen him laugh out loud, and no one knows when he's in a good mood. Most of the time, he's always ridiculing or scolding people, and everyone in the company is afraid of him. "
"Is that so?"
Lu Qingzhou wiped away her tears. Wasn't Feng Ziyan the same as well? Hai Yan took out a cigarette and lit it with the car's ignition. Immediately, the interior of the car was filled with the smell of cigarettes.
"Don't take it to heart. He is a very busy man. He rarely sees people like us, and he won't interact much with people like us. "It's just that your luck is really bad this time around. Even if Director Song didn't want to use you later on, you would still have some scruples over your conflict with Director Feng today."
Lu Qingzhou lowered her head. The smell of smoke in the car made her cough uncontrollably. Hai Yan pulled down the window and the rain immediately began to pour in. She tossed her cigarette out of the car, letting the smell of it dissipate and pulling up the window again. He stepped on the accelerator and the car quickly disappeared into the rain.
The distance behind the BMW was less than a hundred meters, and a silver Lamborghini sat quietly in the rain.
"Director Feng, do you want to follow along?"
The assistant started the engine, and the lights were so bright that the road ahead of them was as bright as day.
"Get out."
"Hmm?"
The assistant was stunned.
"Get out."
Feng Ziyan pursed her lips, and the door of the Lamborghini opened. The assistant stepped out. Not long after, the torrential rain had completely drenched him. Feng Ziyan got off the car and got on the driver's seat. The car door slammed shut and he quickly left. The assistant stood in the rain and looked at Rambo who had gone far away with tears in her eyes.
When Lu Qingzhou returned home, the living room was pitch-black and he could not even see her fingers in front of him. She was wondering why her sister-in-law wouldn't sleep so early. Just as she was about to take off her shoes and enter the house, a flash of lightning suddenly passed through the door. Suddenly, the flash of lightning caused the face on the sofa to scream out in fear.
It was as if someone pointed at an acupoint and he was unable to move. His mind was blank as he looked at Feng Ziyan. She did not know when he had come back, nor why he was sitting alone on the sofa.
"Xia … Sister Xia."
Lu Qingzhou's heart was filled with fear. He wanted to use Sister Xia to shift the fear in his heart.
"I had a day off from Sister Xia and went home."
Feng Zi Yan suddenly opened her mouth and Lu Qingzhou could smell the faint scent of alcohol in the air. Feng Zi Yan slowly stood up and Lu Qingzhou's voice sounded as if it was stuck in her throat. She wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
"I, I'll enter the room."