The next day, early in the morning.
The servants stood in the middle of the long dining table in the dining room, looking left and right.
Usually, when the two of them were on good terms, they would sit together and eat breakfast.
Today, however, Lu Qingyun sat at the far end of the table, while Yan Zhenting sat at the far right.
The two of them stared at each other without saying anything. Their expressions were grave and stern as they ate their food.
The entire dining room was filled with awkwardness and hidden murderous intent. It all started with the quarrel last night.
Yan Zhenting held the fork in his hand and took a sip of milk. He stared coldly at Lu Qingyun.
Sure enough, women were the strangest creatures in the world. They could live apart over such a small matter. Did she want to have a cold war with him?
It seemed that she was doing it on purpose. Her goal was to break the contract and live happily ever after with his childhood sweethearts.
Lu Qingyun ate her food rhythmically. At this time, her speed had slowed down by one-eighth of a beat.
The servants stood to the side, not daring to breathe. They had heard that the two of them lived apart last night, but they didn't expect it to be true.
At this time, Assistant Lin walked down the stairs with difficulty with a cane. "Butler, is the car ready?"
Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw the two of them sitting in the dining room. He then looked at the servants.
He decisively turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect to hear Yan Zhenting's voice. "Assistant Lin, come here."
"Aiyo!" Assistant Lin sighed helplessly and could only obediently walk to the dining room.
"Young Master, Young Mistress, do you have any orders?" he asked cautiously in a low voice.
"Ahem!" Yan Zhenting cleared his throat and glanced at him. "Tell her what the schedule is this morning."
Tell her? Assistant Lin looked at Lu Qingyun. "Um, Young Master, are you talking about Young Madam?"
Yan Zhenting immediately shot him a death glare. He hurriedly approached Lu Qingyun and said, "Young Mistress, there's a company meeting this morning. The chairman wants you to attend as well."
Participate in the group meeting? She didn't need to use her toes to think that it was her identity as Mumu Zi that was exposed yesterday. Who was the one who was anxious to sign a contract with her and buy the copyright?
Lu Qingyun tightened her grip on her chopsticks. "Assistant Lin, tell him that I won't go anywhere without my permission."
Assistant Lin gulped. He felt that he had gotten himself into trouble again. He quietly glanced at Yan Zhenting.
Third Master Yan wasn't deaf. Everyone could hear her loud voice. His face darkened and he retorted in the next second.
"Assistant Lin, tell her that since she's working in the company, she has to obey the arrangements and ask for permission."
What? It seemed that she was too kind usually. Now, she was addicted to being threatened by someone. This black-bellied, heartless, stinky man.
Lu Qingyun's chopsticks snapped into two. "Assistant Lin, tell him that I won't go today. What can he do about it?"
Just now, there was only a faint murderous aura. Now, when they looked at each other, it was murderous. It felt like a husband and wife battle could erupt at any time.
"Oh, my God." Assistant Lin was on the verge of tears. Why was he always the unlucky one when the couple quarreled?
The two of them were sitting opposite each other. Why did they have to make things difficult for a pitiful assistant like him?
Assistant Lin had yet to recover from his injuries. He didn't know when being an assistant in this era had become a high-risk job.
It was bad enough that he had to risk his life every day. Now, he had to bear such heavy psychological pressure. It was too miserable.
Lu Qingyun angrily reprimanded Yan Zhenting. Not only did he not apologize for what happened yesterday, he even dared to show her an ugly face in the morning.
"Assistant Lin, tell him that I won't sign the copyright of my books to him even if I have to feed it to a dog."
After she finished speaking, she threw down her chopsticks with a 'pa' sound, turned around, and left the villa.
She didn't even give him money for feeding it to a dog? Yan Zhenting also slammed his fork on the table. He was speechless. He was so angry that his head was about to burst into flames.
It seemed that he had to calm his young master down first and think about what to do next.
"Well, Young Master, actually, I think that Young Madam was just angry. You can coax her and she'll be fine. Maybe she'll even give you the copyright of the three books!"
Hearing Assistant Lin's words, Yan Zhenting's face immediately darkened. "Coax her? You also think that it's my fault? "
"No, no, no. How could Young Master be at fault? Young Madam must have her own reasons for hiding her identity. Didn't she admit it later?"
Assistant Lin tried to persuade him. The servants also nodded their heads in approval. After all, she was their daughter-in-law. What couldn't they talk it over?
Yan Zhenting clenched his fists. He clearly heard her say in front of everyone that she wouldn't sign the copyright to him even if she fed it to a dog. He wanted to see which dog she was going to feed it to.
Lu Qingyun's face was puffed up with anger. She took out her phone and called Lin Ruoruo. "Ruoruo, where are you? I'll go find you now …"
Downtown, Margarita Bar.
She was in a bad mood. She picked up her glass and drank it in one gulp. Just as she was about to reach for another glass, Lin Ruoruo stopped her.
She was a famous female celebrity. If the paparazzi found out that she was drinking with her in a bar in broad daylight, who knew how they would report about it. "Qingyun, you should drink less!" Seeing that she was in a bad mood, she asked, "What's wrong?"
"Hmph!" Lu Qingyun pouted angrily. "Let me tell you, some men are black-bellied and shameless. Not only did he steal my things, but he also threatened me with righteous words."
"Who am I? I'm Lu Qingyun. How can I be threatened by him?" She was full of complaints. It was obvious what was going on.
Lin Ruoruo couldn't help laughing. "I know. You're quarreling with Yan Zhenting, aren't you?"
Lu Qingyun was inexplicably upset when she heard his name. She picked up her glass and took another sip. "I didn't quarrel with him. He took the initiative to pick a fight."
"You said you didn't like him. Look at how angry you are." Lin Ruoruo deliberately ridiculed her.
"What, being angry means liking him? What kind of fallacy is that? " She warned her with a serious face. "Let me tell you, Ruoruo. Even if all the men in the world died, I wouldn't like him."
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