Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

Ma Xiaojun took Jiang Xiaxia's arm and ran all the way out of the mall. He looked back and was relieved when he saw that Jiang Qianqian didn't catch up.

Last time, Lu Baoshen was fired just for teasing her. He was not sure if there would be more serious consequences if he messed with her again.

Seeing his frightened look, Jiang Xiaxia was very contemptuous, "I'm just a woman, why are you running away?"

She didn't even realize what Jiang Qianqian meant when she said, "It seems you have found a better job than Lu's." She was still immersed in the fairy tale dream that Ma Xiaojun weaved for her.

Ma Xiaojun didn't want to argue with her, and there was no way he could tell her that the reason why he was afraid of Jiang Qianqian was because he molested her before and was kicked out by her husband. Instead, he prevaricated, "What do you know? Women should not interfere in men's matters."

Jiang Xiaxia didn't bother to argue with him. She just regarded him as a cash machine. Now that she had got what she wanted, she didn't care what he said.

"Give it to me." She stretched out her hand and stared at the handbag in his hand.

Ma Xiaojun then remembered that he hadn't even had time to look at the price of the thing he just bought. He took out the receipt in the bag and looked at it, and almost lost his breath, "Ninety-eight thousand? This piece of shit is worth ninety-eight thousand?"

His savings are less than 200,000 yuan, he has to pay off his mortgage on time every month, and he doesn’t know when he will find his next job. He could accept spending a little money to find a woman for fun, but if he was asked to spend half of his savings to buy a bag, it would be better to kill him.

"What do you know? This is Grandma Xiang's bag. It's pretty cheap." Jiang Xiaxia couldn't control so much. The day after tomorrow was the Lu family's reception banquet, and she had to use this bag to show off her appearance. Seeing Ma Xiaojun hesitate, she She grabbed the packaging bag from his hand and was about to tear off the label and put it on her back to feel it.

Seeing that she was about to tear off the label, Ma Xiaojun became anxious. Once the label was torn off, he could not return it, and half of his savings would be wasted. At this time, there was no sympathy or treasure in his heart. He glared at Jiang Xiaxia fiercely and yelled, "Don't tear off the label, give me the bag!"

How could Jiang Xiaxia be willing to give it back to him? How could the duck that had reached its mouth fly away like this? She pretended to be pitiful and said, "Didn't you say you love me the most? I want it, I want it. You gave this bag to me. It belongs to me. You are not allowed to take it back."

At this time, she didn't know the real situation. She thought that Ma Xiaojun suddenly didn't love her anymore and didn't want to give it to her. She tried to use her tears to exchange for the man's slightest sympathy.

With half of his worth in the hands of a woman, how could Ma Xiaojun have so much patience to talk to her? Normally I would find her a bit cute when I saw her pretending to be pitiful, but now I just felt disgusted. With my last bit of patience, I said again, "Give it to me!"

Jiang Xiaxia pouted, with tears in her eyes, her tone was gentle and flattering, "No, you have already given it to others. If you don't give it, you won't give it."

Ma Xiaojun couldn't bear it any longer and kicked Jiang Xiaxia directly in the stomach. The person who was standing was knocked to the ground by the huge force and couldn't move. Severe pain came from his lower abdomen. The tears turned into real tears, "What are you doing?"

She was in pain and stunned by this sudden kick. Why was someone who was so nice just now suddenly being so rough to her?

Ignoring her tears, Ma Xiaojun stepped over her head, picked up the packaging bag that fell next to her shoulder, and carefully patted the dust on it to make sure it was not damaged before standing up.

When he left, he didn't forget to spit a mouthful of phlegm at Jiang Xiaxia who was lying on the ground, "Bah, shameless bitch, don't you know what you are? Are you worthy of a 98,000 bag?"

"Ah, what are you doing! You lunatic, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to kill you!" People were coming and going at the entrance of the shopping mall. After being humiliated like this, Jiang Xiaxia went crazy. She cried and screamed loudly, attracting the attention of the surrounding pedestrians. They all stopped and pointed.

After hearing what she said clearly, Ma Xiaojun turned around and sneered, speaking in a slightly louder voice, "Huh, call the police? You should call the police quickly, just in time to tell the police how many people you have slept with, I'm afraid they've all been slept on." ? Hahaha, I just wanted to tell the police that you blackmailed me into buying you a 98,000 yuan bag, and you only have to pay 98,000 yuan, and 98,000 yuan is not even worth it."

Seeing that everyone around him looked at Jiang Xiaxia with strange eyes, Ma Xiaojun felt indescribably happy. Maybe he was happy because of the scolding. Before leaving, he couldn't help but add another blow, "You still have the nerve to compare with Jiang Qianqian? But my dear Mrs. Lu, you are not even worthy of carrying someone’s shoes.”

After cursing, Ma Xiaojun finally left. Jiang Xiaxia wanted to catch up and tear his mouth open, but the kick just now was so hard that she felt that she couldn't use any strength, let alone stand up. I could only lie on the ground and wail louder.

Jiang Qianqian and Jiang Qianqian all blame Jiang Qianqian. Ma Xiaojun has always been very considerate to him. He clearly promised to buy a bag for him, but when he met Jiang Qianqian, he changed his mind. Not only did he change his mind, but he also fought. Own!

It must be Jiang Qianqian's fault. She just doesn't like her. She is a vicious woman. If it weren't for her, Lu Boshen would have fallen in love with him long ago, and Ma Xiaojun wouldn't do this to him. It was all her fault, she was the one who ruined herself.

Jiang Xiaxia was lying on the ground, wailing and cursing Jiang Qianqian. The uncle selling balloons on the roadside couldn't stand it anymore, so he kindly went over to ask her, "Girl, how are you? Do you need help?"

She raised her head and saw the dark face clearly, her eyes full of disgust, "Get out!"

Some passers-by who were watching the theater had a hint of sympathy for her, but her words made everyone feel that this poor person must be hateful, and they felt that this woman deserved what she deserved, so everyone dispersed almost in unison.

Seeing that no one was looking at her, Jiang Xiaxia's crying gradually became quieter. Finally, she felt it was boring, so she got up, patted the dirt on her body, and spat in the direction Ma Xiaojun left before leaving.

Mr. Lu, in the simply decorated office, the man's eyes narrowed as he looked at the consumption information on his mobile phone. I don't know what this little woman bought today, and I don't know if she brought any gifts for herself.

This seems to be the first time in the past few years that she has used the credit card given by herself to make purchases. In the past, she always wanted to get close to herself, but it seemed that she was deliberately keeping a distance from herself. For example, she never told herself what she wanted, and she never spent money on it. own money.

Today she actually used the card she gave her to buy something. Does that prove that she really fully accepts herself?

Secretary Liu looked at Lu Boshen with a kind smile on his face and smiled unconsciously. He wondered what his boss saw? If you look at your phone and smile like this, you must be doing something very happy.

"Mr. Lu, it's time for the meeting."

After hearing Secretary Liu's reminder, Lu Boshen put away his phone and stood up with a smile on his face, "Let's go."

Secretary Liu followed behind. Mr. Lu seemed to be in a really good mood today.