Stop pretending, Mr. Lu wants to tear up the prenuptial agreement every day

The next day, Su Mu tidied up the kitchen after breakfast and came across Lu Jinshen's takeaway before going to work.

The delivery person was a middle-aged uncle, carrying several layers of high-end insulated boxes. When he saw Su Mu entering the elevator, he nodded politely to her.

Su Mu didn't notice anything, smiled in return, and then hurried to work.

Recently, I had to do marketing and promotion for a jewelry brand. It was the Royalton jewelry brand under the Shengting Group, the largest company in Los Angeles. The boss attached great importance to such a big customer, so Su Mu immersed herself in perfecting the creative plan when she got to her work station.

The morning passed in a flash.

During lunch break, Su Mu was still staring at the computer at her workstation, her fingers clicking on the keyboard.

In fact, after modifications by Mr. Chen, the director of cultural strategy, the plan was already perfect, but Su Mu still wanted to continue optimizing the details.

Linda, the account manager of Group A, came to Su Mu on high heels.

"Su Mu, someone is looking for you at the front desk." Linda looked at her with a playful expression, "I heard that an aunt is looking for her daughter-in-law?"

"Okay Sister Linda." Su Mu was stunned. Could it be Lu Jinshen's mother?

After Linda left, she quickly packed herself up and prepared to get up and go out.

Zhong Xiaoyu, who was in the same group, came over to remind her: "Mumu, the boss will come with important customers earlier this afternoon, so hurry up."

Su Mu nodded gratefully and sent the optimized plan to Lin Jiajia, the account manager of their Group B, before getting up and walking out.

Su Mu had just taken two steps when she heard a middle-aged woman with a slightly plump figure, short permed hair, and a navy blue skirt walking in. She shouted loudly and asked, "Hey, little girl, what are you doing?" Auntie, let me ask, which one is Su Mu?"

"I am Auntie. Please come this way." Su Mu hurriedly greeted her and politely invited her to the corridor outside the company, "Are you...?"

"Oh, you are Su Mu, and I am your Aunt Jiang Bifang." Jiang Bifang's eyes lit up when she saw the gentle and generous Su Mu, and she took her hand and walked out.

Jiang Bifang smiled while looking Su Mu up and down: "Oh, my son does have good taste. I heard that he had a quarrel with you yesterday, don't take it to heart. The two of them have just started to get along, and they just need to get along, and this aunt knows that .”

Su Mu's heart skipped a beat.

She had a little disagreement with Lu Jinshen last night, and today his mother went to the company to make peace.

"It's nothing serious, don't worry." It was just a trivial matter when we met for the first time, and there were colleagues coming and going around, so Su Mu's cheeks felt slightly warm.

Seeing Su Mu's respectful look, Jiang Bifang looked proud: "Well, let me tell you, how could you be angry with my son? My son is also a successful elite, young and promising, and a senior executive of a large company. His hands are There are many people in charge down there, and the little girl chasing him is lined up ten miles away."

Su Mu: "..."

It was really difficult for her to connect the dignified and elegant Lu Jinshen with the vulgar and flamboyant Jiang Bifang in front of her.

"I see you are well-educated and a top student who graduated from Peking University. My aunt is very satisfied. In the future, when you get married, you will be able to take care of your children full-time at home. My son's annual salary is nearly 300,000 yuan. I can afford to support you no matter what."

The more Su Mu listened, the more she felt something was wrong, so she asked one more question: "Auntie, what is your son's name?"

"My name is Xie Yiming. Su Mu, don't worry, I'm very satisfied with you as my daughter-in-law. You have a well-proportioned figure and you look like you'll be fertile."

Su Mu was petrified on the spot and put away her smile: "I'm sorry, Ms. Jiang, I have nothing to do with Xie Yiming. I thought you were... my partner's mother. I was wrong."

"Hey - what do you mean?" Jiang Bifang raised her voice and asked forcefully.

"I said, Xie Yiming and I have nothing to do with each other. I am not your daughter-in-law. Also, how did you find my company?" Su Mu softened her tone and distanced herself from her.

"It doesn't matter. My son has already fallen in love with you. You are my daughter-in-law. How can you change your mind and find another man?" Jiang Bifang's face immediately changed, and her expression changed from shock to anger.

"Ms. Jiang, this is not called a change of heart, this is called a two-way choice. Who said that I have to be with him because he likes me? On the day of the blind date, he was half an hour late without any explanation. It was very rude. Yesterday afternoon, he called me again and again to harass me. Me, I’ve blocked him. I’m not suitable for him.”

Hearing Su Mu's straightforward explanation, Jiang Bifang's face changed several colors, and her initial sense of superiority and calmness was gone. She seemed to be unable to listen to others speaking ill of her son, and her tone of voice became several points higher.

"Everyone, come and take a look! This is a good employee of Huanlu Media. He has two things to do! While he is on a blind date with my son, he is also having an affair with other men! Don't you just think that my son has too little money? Like you I can spot this kind of beautiful money-worshiping girl! If you don’t like my son now, you won’t marry into a good family in the future!”

There were more and more people watching in the corridor, and there was a commotion, and everyone was whispering.

No one noticed that the elevator door opened at some point, and Huanlu Media bosses Qi Yuan and Lu Jinshen walked out together and happened to see this scene.

Su Mu turned her back to them and did not see Qi Yuan or the others. Jiang Bifang's words just now made her very angry.

"Ms. Jiang, your son told me on the phone yesterday afternoon that you gave a bride price of 38,000 yuan, which will be returned when you get married. The house your son bought with a loan requires both husband and wife to repay the debt. The woman is responsible for the decoration, and she also has to marry a car worth more than 100,000 yuan. A car, and you have to quit your job and have a baby immediately after getting married." Su Mu pointed at the female colleagues next to her, "You say I worship money? Ask these girls, with your conditions and requirements, which one is willing to marry your son?"

After hearing these conditions, the young girls all showed contempt.

Jiang Bifang's old face turned red and white.

"I made it very clear to your son on the phone yesterday afternoon. He deliberately let me down. I have nothing to talk about with him. Now I might as well tell you again. If your son has a fully furnished house, and With a deposit of several million, and then making these countless requests, maybe there will be girls willing to consider it. Isn't it normal for me to reject your son in this situation? You and I have nothing to talk about, so please leave immediately. "

Jiang Bifang pointed at Su Mu and yelled: "Who do you think you are! My relatives said that your family doesn't even have a house. The house in my hometown is about to be demolished. It costs tens of millions! You are a high achiever to get married! Like! A top student like you who has neither a car nor a house, no matter how good-looking you are, it’s useless. Women have no advantage after 25. With your conditions, besides my son, who else can look up to you!"

A female colleague who couldn't stand it whispered: "Auntie, please leave quickly, you are like a shrew."

"It's just that if you don't have a car or a house, you can do better by working hard than a nouveau riche like you. People don't like your son because your son is not good enough. What age are you in? You still buy and sell by force."

Los Angeles is considered a big city, and the down payment for a house requires millions. Buying a house is not easy. These girls can empathize with Su Mu.

Jiang Bifang became angry and grabbed Su Mu's wrist fiercely: "Speak clearly, what's wrong with my son? Little girls like you who worship money will be punished, you know, right?"

Su Mu wanted to pull out her arm, but the middle-aged woman held on tightly, and red marks soon appeared on her wrist.

"Let her go!"

A sharp and powerful scolding sounded from behind.