Went into the wrong room and offended the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 115 Mrs. Zhuang

Lu Mingyue hesitated for a moment. Was she too narcissistic and thought wrong?

But no matter what, she was still very grateful.

She generously praised him: "Boss Yan, I will carry this bag wherever I go in the future. I like this style very much, it is beautiful and practical."

Yan Chengzhi tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to turn upward.

"As long as you like it."

This sentence was a bit ambiguous. Lu Mingyue fell silent and didn't dare to respond.

Yan Chengzhi changed the subject in a calm voice: "I'm going to fly to Country A tomorrow." Lu Mingyue was stunned: "Mr. Yan, are you going on a business trip?"

Yan Chengzhi nodded: "I will probably be gone for three to four days, please arrange my schedule."

"Yes."

Lu Mingyue looked respectful and spoke in a respectful tone, even more cautious than ordinary employees when facing him.

Yan Chengzhi's hand holding the document paused, and he suddenly looked at Lu Mingyue with a deep look in his eyes.

After he had done so many things, Lu Mingyue still just treated her as a boss.

He said he would be away on business for several days, and she didn't feel reluctant at all.

This is really——

Outrageous!

Yan Chengzhi stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and suddenly asked: "Lu Mingyue, do you know why I want to transfer you to the president's office?" Lu Mingyue listened to Yan Chengzhi's low and magnetic voice and felt a little panicked.

Of course she remembered, because she complained about the president to [Not the Last Name Shen! ] and spoke ill of him behind his back.

Thinking about it now, she was so ignorant at that time.

After the president transferred her to the president's office, her salary immediately increased significantly. How could such a generous and handsome boss be a little stingy?

She whispered, "Boss Yan, I already know I was wrong, and I will never dare to complain about you behind your back again."

"Then why did I take you to the Minglan banquet? Why did I pretend to be your boyfriend and accompany you to the wedding? Why... did I let you live in my house?"

Yan Chengzhi spoke every word with a serious expression, and his eyes clearly showed some deep emotions. It clearly showed that he treated Lu Mingyue differently.

Lu Mingyue was completely stunned.

What did Mr. Yan mean by this? Why did she feel that Mr. Yan was about to confess his love?

But Lu Mingyue instantly remembered the big misunderstanding she had caused at the beach.

She didn't know how to respond.

Seeing that Lu Mingyue was still confused, Yan Chengzhi said in a deep voice: "I am very happy that you gave me the scarf you knitted yourself."

Lu Mingyue’s eyes widened.

Does Mr. Yan really like her?

She quickly remembered that at Huimian Hotel, she was surrounded and laughed at by Lu Jiayuan's sisters. Yan Chengzhi walked up to her steadily, helped her out, and gently touched her hair.

She was truly moved at that moment, and her heart was beating like a deer.

Faced with a handsome man who is rich, good-looking and capable, which woman can resist?

But Lu Mingyue knew very well in her heart that someone of her status was far from being worthy of Yan Chengzhi.

She is not inferior.

Apart from not being rich enough, she is not a bad person, capable and diligent at work, and is not much worse than Yan Chengzhi.

She just knew her situation very well.

Yan Chengzhi had hinted so clearly, but Lu Mingyue still pretended not to understand. He suddenly sneered, with a hint of annoyance in his voice, "Lu Mingyue, you know what I want to say. You are a smart person, don't play dumb."

"I'm not pretending." She simply couldn't come to her senses and didn't even have time to pretend.

Besides, isn't Mr. Yan gay? Why did he suddenly change his style and like her?

"Still don't understand?" Yan Chengzhi said directly: "Then I'll tell you, I like you."

"Boom!" Lu Mingyue's mind exploded instantly. He actually really liked her!

The iron tree president who had never bloomed for a thousand years was straightened by her!

but--

Lu Mingyue's legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

She is pregnant, how can she dare to accept Mr. Yan's love?

Yan Chengzhi didn't expect Lu Mingyue to react so strongly, and he quickly stood up to pull her up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent down and his hand didn't touch Lu Mingyue, she quickly stepped back.

"Boss Yan, please don't come over here, let me calm down."

Yan Chengzhi's face turned completely cold, "Are you going to sit on the ground and calm down?"

Lu Mingyue stood up and said, "Boss Yan, I'm going out first."

Yan Chengzhi did not stop her.

Lu Mingyue was restless the whole afternoon. When she got off work, she didn't even wait for Yan Chengzhi and took a taxi back home first.

Lu Mingyue planned to pack up and run away as soon as she returned to the manor.

As for where to stay, he could first stay at Zhao Xiaohe's place for a few nights. Or he could go back to Rose Garden and fight with Lu Jiayuan, which would be better than facing President Yan directly.

But when she got back to the manor, she found a visitor in the drawing room.

She was a middle-aged woman, well-maintained, and her actual age was hard to tell. She was wearing a dark green cheongsam and a string of Buddhist beads on her left hand. She looked like a very gentle person.

Lu Mingyue heard Aunt Fang call her "Mrs. Zhuang".

Aunt Fang and Grandma Yan pulled her in front of Madam Zhuang and said with a smile, "This is Xiao Mingyue."

Mrs. Zhuang looked at Lu Mingyue with a smile.

Her eyes fell on the bag on Lu Mingyue's shoulder, and then she looked at the red bracelet on her wrist, with a flash of understanding in her eyes. "Little Mingyue, you are really beautiful."

No matter how thick-skinned Lu Mingyue was, she still felt a little embarrassed to be praised like this by a strange elder.

"Thank you for the compliment, Madam Zhuang."

In addition to Mrs. Zhuang, Duan Feifei was also there.

Duan Feifei gave Lu Mingyue 1.5 million out of thin air. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She came to the manor today just to find a chance to embarrass her.

Unexpectedly, she met Mrs. Zhuang at the manor. Duan Feifei was so angry that she couldn't vent it, and she had to try her best to please Mrs. Zhuang.

Mrs. Zhuang had always been indifferent to her, but as soon as Lu Mingyue came back, she stole Mrs. Zhuang's attention.

Duan Feifei also stared at Lu Mingyue's shoulder bag and asked in a gentle tone, "Mingyue, I heard that you sold that Guti bag and made a lot of money. In the end, why did you come back with only a cheap bag?"

Lu Mingyue immediately asked: "How do you know that I received a Guti bag?"

Duan Feifei said with a fake smile, "Weidong told me."

Anyway, the bag was sent in the name of Shen Weidong, so she could say whatever she wanted. It was also a good opportunity to let Grandma Yan know about the "improper relationship" between Lu Mingyue and Shen Weidong.

As a result, Lu Mingyue didn't even give her time to fan the flames.

Because Lu Mingyue was very unhappy!

This was a gift from President Yan, who had just confessed his feelings to her. Even if she didn't dare to accept it, she couldn't let others belittle the gift from President Yan like this!

She retorted coldly: "Ms. Duan, this bag of mine is unique and very expensive."

When Mrs. Zhuang heard this, a hint of interest flashed in her eyes and she looked at them quietly.

Duan Feifei was suddenly confused.

She looked at Lu Mingyue's bag carefully. The bag was indeed very beautiful, but she did not see any obvious expensive marks on it.

She concluded that Lu Mingyue was just pretending, and snorted coldly: "You don't think it's tacky to have such a big flower embroidered on it, but I think it hurts my eyes. How dare you say it's unique!"

"What do you mean by tacky?" Lu Mingyue glared at her. "This is a peony! It's a flower of wealth! What a good omen! And look at the craftsmanship, the needlework, the colors, it's a high-end product that you can't buy with a million dollars!"

"The Gucci bag you mentioned is only 200,000 yuan. Even if you compare it to the quality of my bag, it can't be compared to the quality of my bag."

Grandma Yan's superstitious nature was immediately aroused, and she immediately responded, "Xiao Mingyue is right. Peony is a good omen, how can you say it is vulgar!"

Duan Feifei's eyelids twitched.

This little vixen is really scheming and knows just how to please the old woman!

Duan Feifei didn't say anything else, so as not to accidentally offend the old woman again.

Mrs. Zhuang suddenly spoke up with a smile in her eyes, "Xiao Mingyue, do you really think this bag is better than those brand-name bags?"