After becoming the richest man, Mrs. Lu wanted to divorce every day

Xu Nanyin has been in a bad mood for the past two days and has not received any customers.

I was sitting alone in my office using my phone to check my mother's Weibo. She hadn't updated it for a long time. In the past, her Weibo posts were all about reposting her decoration designs.

She has brushed it many times, but every time she brushes it again, her eyes can't help but become sour.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

She immediately put down the phone, wiped her eyes with her hands, took a deep breath, and then said: "Please come in."

He Ya opened the door and came in, smiling and asked: "Are you busy?"

"Not very busy, what can I do?"

He Ya came over and said, "I heard from Mr. Lu that you are not feeling well. If you are not too busy, you should go home and rest!"

Xu Nanyin's face became a little strange, "He is looking for you?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu said that I was exploiting you. He said that you were not feeling well, but I didn't even notice. I was very angry."

He Ya thought about how rich people like Lu Nanxiao could make enough money every minute to cover their company's performance for several months. She joked and said with a smile: "He is still thinking about you even when he is at work. It's really enviable."

"But Nanyin, too. If you don't feel well, just call me and ask for leave. Even if you have work at hand, let others help. You don't have to force yourself. You know, our company doesn't have so many rules. This job When it comes to work, your health is still the most important thing, you can’t do this again next time!”

Xu Nanyin pursed her lips and said, "I'm fine..."

"If nothing happens, you can go back and rest. If something happens, I will be guilty. How do you want me to explain to Mr. Lu?"

Boya has now won several renovation projects from Shengting Group.

He Ya knew very well that people did not value Boya's reputation. After all, there were many companies in Jiangcheng that were more famous than Boya, and they were willing to hand over projects to them.

It's because Xu Nanyin, the proprietress of Shengting Group, is here with them.

Even if Xu Nanyin just gets paid and does nothing every day, He Ya doesn't have any objection.

Besides, Xu Nanyin is still capable of doing things. These days, many people come here for her fame.

Now Boya has not only large orders, but also a lot of small orders. It can be said that this year is a bumper year, and next year's performance will only be better than this year. He Ya is now walking with wind and is in a good mood.

Xu Nanyin frowned and wanted to say something, but He Yaxian said: "It's almost four o'clock now, and I get off work in an hour. If you get off work early, no one will say anything. If you still feel unwell tomorrow, Just call me and ask for leave, and come back after you have rested. It will definitely get twice the result with half the effort if you are in a better mental state, don't you think?"

Xu Nanyin thought for a while and said "Okay".

After He Ya left, Xu Nanyin packed his things and went downstairs.

Lu Nanxiao planned to call her again, but saw her car driving out, and she didn't find him.

Lu Nanxiao immediately put down his cell phone and drove to follow.

Xu Nanyin did not drive back directly. Instead, he went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers and the supermarket to buy two cans of beer. He drove the car under the Second Scenic Bridge, got out of the car and walked up.

Lu Nanxiao parked the car not far away and guessed what she wanted to do.

He didn't get out of the car and followed him, he just sat in the car and waited.

……

In fact, Xu Nanyin never believed that her mother was dead.

But the mother was not found, and there was no news for such a long time.

In this era of network technology, if people are still alive, how can they disappear without even a trace?

There are some facts that Xu Nanyin doesn't want to think about carefully. If he thinks about it too much, he will feel very uncomfortable.

She still bought a bouquet of flowers today.

This was the first time in the past four years that she came to see her mother on her death anniversary.

The word "death anniversary" was like a knife, piercing Xu Nanyin's heart so hard that it was dripping with blood.

After throwing the flowers down, Xu Nanyin took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his pocket.

After opening it, I saw familiar traces.

[Yinyin, Mom is sorry for you. Mom is gone. You have to take good care of yourself and live well. 】

Xu Nanyin couldn't help but shed tears again.

……

The sky in this season is always gloomy, just like people's mood.

Just after six o'clock, the sky started to rain again.

Xu Nanyin knew that the two children were staying at the old house today, so she didn't rush back and just looked at the churning river in the distance.

The wind and rain were heavy, making her feel like she was back to the night her mother died.

It was also such weather that day.

A big black umbrella suddenly stood above her head, blocking the rain.

Xu Nanyin turned her head subconsciously and saw Lu Nanxiao standing behind her. He was holding an umbrella with one hand and looking at her with a tight frown.

Xu Nanyin was confused: "Why are you here?"

Lu Nanxiao saw that her face was wet. He didn't know if it was tears or rain, but her eyes were red, and she had obviously cried. The wrinkles between the man's brows deepened, and his voice was deep, "Take it."

Xu Nanyin took the umbrella from him.

Then the man took off his coat and wrapped it around her body.

Before she could react, she was hugged by him.

The umbrella tilted slightly because of his sudden move, and the heavy rain quickly soaked his shoulders.

But the man didn't seem to notice. He protected her tightly and carried her off the bridge.

……

After returning, Xu Nanyin went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash her hair.

Because she was feeling depressed, she stayed in the bathroom a little too long.

At this time, there seemed to be no other sound in the house except the sound of the shower. It was very quiet.

Xu Nanyin washed for a while and noticed that the water in the shower was not that hot anymore. She dried herself, wrapped herself in a bathrobe and went out. After blow-drying her hair, she felt a little groggy.

Worried that she would catch a cold and spread the illness to her two children, she put down the hair dryer, opened the door and went out, intending to make a bowl of brown sugar ginger water.

She thought the man had left, but she saw a figure standing on the balcony.

She threw his coat in the laundry basket.

He was standing there wearing a thin sweater and black trousers.

The wind outside was very strong at the moment, and Xu Nanyin's warm body that had just been washed was quickly cooled by the cold wind, and the cold wind penetrated into the seams of his bones.

She frowned and walked over, "Aren't you cold?"

Lu Nanxiao heard the voice, turned around and saw her wearing a bathrobe. He said hoarsely: "I'm sorry."

Then he turned around and came in, closing the glass door.

Xu Nanyin looked at the clothes on his shoulders, which were wet and stuck to his body.

In fact, she also has his change of clothes here, in the room next to her bedroom.

She didn't understand why he didn't take a shower.

But when she smelled the smell of tobacco on his body as he approached, Xu Nanyin lowered her eyes and saw a half-burned cigarette in his hand. She pursed her lips, but in the end she turned around and went to the kitchen without saying anything.

After boiling the brown sugar and ginger water, she filled a thermos cup for herself and a small bowl for the man. Seeing him sitting on the sofa, she put it on hand for him, then held her thermos cup and planned to drink it. Go back to your room.

The man then spoke: "Yinyin, is it possible for us?"