No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Lu Ze sat for a long time until Qiao Xun was out of sight.

It was dark inside the car, and he was wearing a formal suit and leaning lightly on the back of the leather seat, which further showed his cold and noble temperament.

The driver in front was also silent. After thinking for a long time, he asked softly: "Mr. Lu, are you going back to the villa?"

Just as Lu Ze was about to speak, his cell phone rang.

It was his mother calling.

Lu Ze picked it up. The palm holding the phone was slender and beautiful. But his tone was slightly cold: "What's the matter?"

Lu house.

Mrs. Lu was wearing a luxurious nightgown and was sitting on a sofa made of expensive brocade. She held a few fresh photos in her hand - Lu Ze and Qiao Xun were sitting in a car, and Qiao Xun was holding a dog in his hand.

Mrs. Lu asked her son: "You and Qiao Xun are divorced, so there is no need to be so close! What does this make the outside world think? What does it make the daughter of a famous family who intends to marry our Lu family think?"

Lu Ze changed into a suitable posture and said nothing.

Mrs. Lu thought that his attitude was loose and continued: "Among these ladies, the one I like most is Qingcheng. In terms of family background and appearance, she is not inferior to Qiao Xun... Lu Ze, what else do you have to hesitate? You should know it too. , Lu Group cannot live without the president’s wife.”

Lu Ze's tone was cold: "I don't feel anything!"

He gently rubbed his forehead again, and his voice became colder: "I told you, I don't want you to get involved in my personal affairs!"

Mrs. Lu was so angry: "I am your mother! Lu Ze, no matter how attentive you are to Qiao Xun now, a woman who is heartbroken will not change her mind. It is impossible for her to remarry you..."

Just as Lu Ze was about to speak, the phone became noisy.

"Old lady...old lady..."

"Madam, the old lady fainted after hearing your call! She needs to be sent to the hospital quickly!"

……

Late at night, VIP ward of Lu Hospital.

Old Mrs. Lu has woken up, but she has been refusing to talk or eat.

Mrs. Lu had a good idea: This old guy is trying to antagonize himself!

By chance, Mrs. Lu didn't want to be filial to the bedside either. She stood up, straightened her clothes and said to Lu Ze, "Then you stay here to take care of grandma! I'll come back tomorrow morning."

Lu Ze sat on the single sofa next to the bed.

He took off his suit jacket and laid it neatly on the back of the sofa. He leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees, closing his palms in the shape of a pyramid with a faint look on his face.

Hearing this, he just hummed slightly and did not get up.

Mrs. Lu was used to his indifference, so she smiled reluctantly and left the hospital late at night...

Just as she left, the ward door slowly closed.

The old lady who was paralyzed on the bed suddenly came to life. She hit her grandson on the shoulder and scolded him in a low voice: "Why did you divorce Xiaoxun without saying a word? Lu Ze, do you still have grandma in your heart? ?Xiaoxun is so good, you just know how to bully her!"

The old lady was still not relieved, so she beat her hard several times: "I don't care, just take her over now... Kneel down and admit your mistake, and beg her to come back!"

Lu Ze was beaten and scolded no matter what.

He waited until the old lady's anger subsided before he spoke, his voice hoarse: "I did something that made her sad! She may never forgive me in her life! Or she may never come back!"

The old lady's eyes were burning: "What did you do to her?"

Lu Ze was shocked.

The things he did to Qiao Xun were really unspeakable...

He can tell the old lady that he asked a psychiatrist to study Qiao Xun. He can tell the old lady that he did that kind of thing to Qiao Xun in the study that night. He can say that he chose to protect Bai Xiaoxiao in a critical moment and let him Qiao Xun lost his dream...

He couldn't say any of this.

Because everything in it is enough to make Qiao Xun different from him.

Lu Ze fell into memories and remained silent.

He didn't say anything, but the old lady was so anxious that she slapped his hand desperately: "I'm sorry, please find him quickly! If you hold on for a while longer, what will happen if Xiaoxun is chased by others?"

As the night grew darker, Lu Ze's heart became increasingly moist...

……

The prime location of Huamao Building, at the entrance.

The shop, which is about 200 square meters, is square and well-organized, making it very suitable for a dessert business. It is being renovated inside. The decoration company is very famous and famous for its expensiveness.

Lin Xiao and Qiao Xun checked together.

She calculated the accounts and said: "The annual rent is 200 million, and the decoration fee is 500 million. Qiao Xun, the turnover of this shop is only 2000 million a year at most. How long will it take for us to recover the cost?"

Qiao Xun touched the wall lightly and said softly: "This shop is not for making money! I use it to build a reputation, and then attract others to join. After becoming famous, the franchised stores do not need such a good market, nor do they need such a good reputation. With a large area, the cost will be reduced a lot! One thing is that the quality cannot be reduced! This must be controlled by us."

Lin Xiao said oh.

To her, these business sutras were like a bastard chanting sutras.

While the two were talking, a taxi stopped at the door. The old lady of the Lu family got out of the car, holding a huge rosewood jewelry box in her hand.

The old lady looked at her beloved granddaughter-in-law with a sore nose.

She blamed her grandson in her heart: Why did Lu Ze become her husband? Did he not give him enough money after the divorce, so he was exposed to the outside world and had to work hard? She still beat him less last night.

Seeing the old lady, Qiao Xun was confused.

It took her a while to come back to her senses, and stepped forward to help Mrs. Lu: "Grandma, why are you here?"

Old Mrs. Lu held her hand and burst into tears: "You're still hiding it from me! You're still hiding it from me! Lu Ze even admitted it to me, are you divorced? Did he do something with a human face and an animal heart? Did you two get to this point?"

Qiao Xun didn't want to mention the past.

She wanted to send the old lady back,

The old lady refused, so she gave Qiao Xun the jewelry box in her arms, wiped her tears and said, "I'm old, and I don't know when I'll just kick off my legs and leave! I don't want these things to be cheap anymore." Lu Ze’s mother, secondly, it’s my thoughts for you.”

Qiao Xun gently opened the box.

Inside is a set of emerald imperial green bead necklaces, a set of pink diamonds, a set of top-grade rubies... The rest are also dazzling and extremely valuable.

This box alone is worth at least 20 billion.

Lin Xiao was shocked: Is this a little bit of intention?

She looked at Qiao Xun, she thought it would be hard for a woman to refuse him! But Qiao Xun closed the box and said softly: "Grandma, I can't have these! I'll call Lu Ze to take you back."

It's not that she wants to see Lu Ze, but she understands that the old lady won't leave until Lu Ze comes.

Sure enough, the old lady agreed: "Let Lu Ze pick me up!"

Over at the hospital, Lu Ze was on fire.

A huge private hospital with a special VIP ward allowed a sick old lady to run away!

He was very angry, and just then his cell phone rang.

Surprisingly, it was Qiao Xun who called.

Lu Ze watched quietly for a few seconds, then walked to the window and answered the phone, his voice lowered and became gentle: "Is something the matter?"

Qiao Xun told him: "Grandma is here with me. Is it convenient for you to come and pick her up?"

Lu Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

When he spoke again, his tone was obviously gentler: "You take care of it for me, I will come over later...send me the location on WeChat."

Qiao Xun hummed and hung up the phone.

Lu Ze sat in the car, and Qiao Xun sent him the location, which was at Huamao Building.

He looked at it for a while, and his slender fingers couldn't help but move upwards. The last time they chatted was a month ago.

A few words, very plain, just like their marriage in the past few years.

He couldn't help but feel sad.