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Chapter 84

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Yan Group, president's office.

"Zhenting, what's going on? Didn't Lu Qingyun come to the meeting today? "

Yan Zhenting didn't say a word when questioned by his father. He also avoided answering his father's question.

Yesterday, Yan Ruohai had been overjoyed. His daughter-in-law was a famous romance author who was well-known throughout the country. This was great news.

He had thought that Lu Qingyun was from the countryside and was uncultured. He didn't expect that she would win the best-selling author award after winning the best director award.

If it were someone else, they would probably wake up laughing in their dreams. They would want to hold her in their hands, be afraid that she would melt in their mouth, or be robbed at home.

However, Yan Zhenting's face was dark. Yan Ruohai stared at him with a serious expression. "Zhenting, did you offend her?"

Grandpa Shen's face darkened. "Zhenting, are you stupid? How could you offend her at this time? You should be trying to make her happy instead." Grandpa Shen's face darkened. "That's right.

Assistant Lin had asked him to make her happy, and now his father was asking him to do the same. They didn't know what this woman's purpose was.

Lu Qingyun wanted to use the copyright to blackmail him. She wanted to get the necklace back and run away to get rid of him completely.

His father only knew that she was Mumu Zi. If he knew that Lu Qingyun was also the president of Shaw Group, he would praise her to the skies.

Seeing his son being so disappointing, his father was worried. "Son, a real man knows when to yield and when to stand tall. Sometimes you have to suffer a little in order to achieve your goal."

Yan Zhenting came out of the office. He was still unwilling to lower his head. This definitely wouldn't work.

Yan Ruohai touched his chin. In order to get the copyright as soon as possible, he had to help Yan Zhenting coax his daughter-in-law at this critical moment.

He immediately ordered his assistant. "Assistant Zhang, go and get ready. Just use the same standards as you used to coax my wife!"

"Understood!" Assistant Zhang was indeed familiar with this. At first glance, one could tell that he was an experienced veteran who specialized in dealing with such matters.

In front of Margaret Bar.

At around one o 'clock in the morning, Lin Ruoruo helped the tipsy Lu Qingyun out of the bar. She really drank from day to night.

She didn't even attend any of her jobs and had even turned down the filming location. She was really risking her life to accompany a gentleman. No, she was accompanying her best friend.

"Ruoruo, I want to go to your house tonight." She pouted and pretended to be pitiful. "I don't have a home to go to. Please take me in."

What homeless? She clearly ran away from home. She shook her head. "No, what if your husband looks for you?"

"He was looking for me? Hmph, he won't come looking for me! "Lu Qingyun didn't believe that the guy with terminal chauvinism would appear here at this moment.

As soon as she finished speaking, a few cars suddenly stopped in front of them. Then, a dozen men with baseball bats got out of the cars.

These people were wearing black jackets, hats, and masks. In an instant, they surrounded the two of them in the middle.

Their aggressive appearance seemed to be directed at the two of them. Lin Ruoruo was so scared that she quickly hid behind Lu Qingyun.

"You, who are you?" She exclaimed and tried to call for help, but there was no one on the street. Even if she shouted, no one would come to help.

"No way, Yan Zhenting wouldn't do this to you just because of a quarrel, right?" Lin Ruoruo pulled Lu Qingyun's sleeve.

Lu Qingyun carefully looked at the clothes of these people with reddened cheeks. "Hmph, they're not Yan Zhenting's people."

She stretched her neck and finger joints. She was in a bad mood today, and there really were people who came to her door to be a punching bag. Since that was the case, she reluctantly took care of them.

Squeak, squeak! The baseball bats of these people on the ground rubbed against the ground, making ear-piercing sounds. In the next second, they attacked the two of them.

Clap, clap, clap! After a fierce fight, she protected Lin Ruoruo beside her and quickly cleaned up these scumbags.

In just a few minutes, these people had already fallen to the ground and were screaming incessantly. This natural and smooth skill was even more explosive than when she was shooting a movie. Lin Ruoruo was stunned on the spot.

"Sister, no, sister, are you so good? I didn't even know about it. "

Lin Ruoruo was surprised. She hated that she hadn't taken out her phone to take a photo of this moment.

If she had participated in the Oscars, she would have at least advanced to the final round. It would be a pity if she didn't become a female martial arts star.

Lu Qingyun looked down at the man on the ground and stepped on his chest. "Tell me, who sent you?"

The man, whose face was bruised and swollen, shook his head vigorously. "We, we don't know. We've always been paid to do things."

Someone had paid them to teach Lu Qingyun a lesson, but they hadn't seen who it was.

It seemed that she had accidentally offended someone, so these scumbags were sent to teach her a lesson. In the end, they were taught a lesson instead.

"Get out!" she shouted. These guys, who had been beaten bloody, scrambled to escape.

"Ah!" Lu Qingyun rubbed her temples. At this time, the alcohol seemed to have returned. She touched her nauseous chest and leaned on her shoulder. "Ruoruo, I want to go home!"

Yan Family Villa

Yan Zhenting sat in a wheelchair with his arms crossed in front of his chest. His eyes were fixed on the wall clock.

It was already past two o 'clock in the evening, but this woman still hadn't come home. Was she planning to run away from home again?

Assistant Lin leaned against the wall and was about to doze off. Suddenly, he heard a "dong" sound. It was the sound of Yan Zhenting putting down his coffee cup. He was so shocked that he quickly opened his eyes.

Young Master didn't sleep and wait for his wife to come home. As a sick assistant, he actually had to wait with him. It was too torturous.

"Well, Young Master, why don't you go to your room and sleep first? Young Mistress might be on her way."

He had said this sentence an hour ago. No, he had said it three hours ago. If she was on her way, she would crawl back even if she had to.

Assistant Lin looked at Yan Zhenting helplessly. He obviously cared about her a lot, but he insisted on keeping a straight face and refusing to call to ask.

"If I were Young Mistress, I wouldn't come back either," he muttered in a low voice. He immediately met a murderous gaze.

Swoosh!

At this time, the sound of a car finally came from the courtyard. Assistant Lin pricked up his ears and ran to the window. "Young Master, it seems that Young Mistress' car is back. You've been waiting for so long."

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