King of People

Zhu Yilin missed Lu Jiachuan's life for more than seven years.

It was an extremely painful seven years. Ever since he learned about those experiences, every time he thinks about it, he feels that these seven years are a huge regret, and he can't help but want to do something for Lu Jiachuan to make up for it.

But no way.

Do you want to see Lu Pingting?

Zhu Yilin planned to meet, but Lu Jiachuan didn't allow him to meet, he agreed, it's not good to backtrack.

Now that Lu Pingting has become a bereaved dog, she still can't get rid of the princess's temper. After a few words, her arrogance was revealed, and she said to him: "Mr. Zhu, are you afraid to see me? Are you afraid that I will tell you Lu Jiachuan's bad words? Is there anything you dare not listen to, do you still have expectations for his character? I heard that he is not soft on you."

"..."

Zhu Yilin couldn't bear this kind of yin and yang, and said bluntly: "Do I know you? My time is precious, there is no need to waste it on people who don't understand."

Lu Pingting choked up. She hadn't been treated coldly. Although she was down and out, the time was too short and she hadn't gotten used to it yet.

When Zhu Yilin heard her trying to control her breathing, she probably wanted to lose her temper. He tried his best to hold back and even threatened him: "I have proof that you are together. Do you want to make headlines with a same-sex scandal? Zhu Yilin?"

Zhu Yilin snorted coldly: "I thought what was the material, Miss Lu, what year is it now? You want to convict me of 'hooliganism'?"

"Okay, okay." Lu Pingting couldn't hold her breath at all, she didn't have the ladylike demeanor she deliberately created on the social network, and said bitterly, "I know you are not afraid, it's too much for me to ruin your reputation. It hurts others, doesn’t it? I’m just looking for an excuse to ask you to meet. Zhu Yilin, aren’t you curious about Lu Jiachuan at all? I promise he won’t tell you the truth, he has too many secrets Nobody knows but me."

Zhu Yilin was silent: "What do you want to do? Just say it."

"Tch, what can I do? I can't beat him. I have a kind heart. I'm afraid that you will be deceived by him like me. I kindly remind you." Lu Pingting said, "He is such an insidious and vicious person, he should be deserted. He doesn't deserve to be liked."

"Are you worthy?" Zhu Yilin was furious, because she was a woman, she didn't say anything more exaggerated, and she gave up the idea of ​​having a serious conversation with her, "We have nothing to talk about, you can do it yourself, Miss Lu .”

"and many more!"

Lu Pingting stopped him before hanging up the phone: "I have a suicide note here, don't you want to read it?"

"What suicide note?"

"Lu Jiachuan's suicide note." Lu Pingting pretended to be sad, and sighed pretendingly, "He once wanted to commit suicide and wrote a suicide note, but he didn't die. Then the suicide note fell into my hands. Do you want to read it? , come to me."

Lu Pingting reported an address and hung up the phone.

Zhu Yilin's plans for the afternoon were disrupted, the car stopped in front of the company, and he didn't get out of the car.

After hesitating for a few minutes, Zhu Yilin didn't get out of the car until Wen Xian called, saying that the company's front desk had seen him and asked him why he didn't come in.

He sent Tan Xiaoqing and the driver away, borrowed a company car from Wen Xian, and drove to the address given by Lu Pingting himself.

It is a remote small restaurant, although small in size, the inside is very elegant, and it is a good place for privacy.

When Zhu Yilin arrived, Lu Pingting was already waiting for him.

The first time he saw Lu Pingting, he had seen photos on the news before, but he didn't look carefully at that time, leaving only a vague impression.

The looks of Lu Pingting and Lu Jiachuan are somewhat similar, probably because they both resemble their father, but Lu Jiachuan is better-looking. Lu Pingting has heavy makeup on her face, long hair and red lips, and her facial features are well-modified, to a certain extent Concealed her true face.

There were very few customers in this store, and there was soothing music playing in the lobby. She sat at a table in the corner, looked up, and saw Zhu Yilin who was wearing sunglasses entering the door from a distance.

Zhu Yilin walked over and took a seat opposite her.

Lu Pingting smiled slightly: "You're really here, big star."

Zhu Yilin didn't want to greet her: "Is what you said true?"

"Of course, I don't like to lie." Lu Pingting was more straightforward than Zhu Yilin imagined, and directly opened the bag, took out a dark envelope from the bag, and pushed it over from the table, "Do you recognize his handwriting?"

"..."

Zhu Yilin took the envelope, opened it calmly, and glanced inside along the seal.

There were actually three sheets of paper in the envelope, all of which were densely written on. He scanned it hastily, and before he could read the contents of the text carefully, his heart ached, his throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he was almost out of breath.

Zhu Yilin held back the turbulent emotions, and said to Lu Pingting, "Why do you want to see me?"

Lu Pingting laughed again. She is not decent now, but her expression can be forced, as if smiling a few more times will make her look relaxed and carefree.

She tapped lightly on the table and called the waiter to come over: "What signature dishes do you have here?"

"Look." The waiter opened the menu and pointed it out to her.

Zhu Yilin was impatient with this, but didn't stop her, let her finish ordering, the waiter left and said: "I don't know Lu Jiachuan's company, you can't get much information from me, if you want to use There is no need to threaten him emotionally, you should know his character better than me, Miss Lu, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Lu Pingting seemed to find it funny, her voice raised a few notches, "When he entered the gate of my house, I wanted to ask him: What exactly do you want to do? That's my home, my father, my father. The company that should be inherited, he took away what belonged to me, and pretended to be wronged, why should he?! I was wronged!"

"..."

"How many nasty tricks he used to deal with me, Zhu Yilin, a normal person like you can't even imagine it." Lu Pingting didn't want to lose her composure, tried to control herself and calmed down, and said softly, "It's true. , I'm not good to him, but that's what it should be. Someone has to pay for the harm my mother and I have suffered. He returned to the Lu family for the sake of prosperity and wealth, and broke a family. He should be responsible for his own choice. Pay the price."

Zhu Yilin interrupted her: "I'm not interested in arguing with you, so it's useless to sow discord."

"Oh." Lu Pingting sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so devoted to him. Do you really like him, or are you interested in his money?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Zhu Yilin got up to leave, but Lu Pingting stretched out her hand to hold him: "I know he has liked you for many years."

Zhu Yilin paused, Lu Pingting asked him to sit down again, and said slowly: "I didn't know that person was you before, and I thought it was some woman. Later I heard that he did so much for you. If it weren't for you, he might have died that time, what a pity."

"..."

Zhu Yilin wanted to ask, when was "that time"?Did Lu Jiachuan want to commit suicide because life was difficult and the pain was unbearable?

But there is no need to ask Lu Pingting these questions, she must have nothing good to say.

Lu Pingting added: "You all think that I am miserable and unwilling, right? I am indeed unwilling, but I don't want to fight with him for property anymore. I—"

Her words were interrupted, Zhu Yilin's phone vibrated, and the caller ID: Lu Jiachuan.

Zhu Yilin glanced at her, then answered the phone silently: "Hi, it's me."

Lu Jiachuan didn't know where Zhu Yilin was, and thought that he had a meeting with Wen Xian at the company, and he was clingy, so he opened his mouth and acted like a baby: "I miss you, brother, when will you go home?"

"Before seven o'clock." Zhu Yilin said softly.

Lu Jiachuan said, "Aren't you going to have dinner with me?"

"With you, you wait for me."

"Okay, then I'll cook something for you myself. What do you want to eat today?" Lu Jiachuan was in a pretty good mood, and he could feel the warm and sticky energy on him through the phone.

But Zhu Yilin was not in the mood to eat anything now, so he casually reported the names of two dishes, hung up the phone in the voice of Lu Jiachuan reluctantly telling him to go home early, looked up, Lu Pingting's face was quite ugly, It seemed that seeing Lu Jiachuan live a happy life with her own eyes was an extremely painful thing for her, and she couldn't bear it no matter what.

Zhu Yilin put away the phone, the impatience just now disappeared suddenly.

He doesn't mind Lu Pingting continuing to speak ill of Lu Jiachuan, it won't affect him, it will only make him feel sorry for this woman, and at the same time, from Lu Jiachuan's point of view, vent his anger for his poor baby, hoping that she will be more jealous and more painful , she deserves it.

Lu Pingting took a deep breath, and continued what she said earlier: "I don't want to fight with him for property."

Zhu Yilin sneered: "You know you can't compete."

Lu Pingting kept up her face and said, "No, although I have lost my boguang, I am not short of money now. Money is something outside of me. People live mainly to gain a sigh of relief, right, Mr. Zhu?"

Zhu Yilin looked at her coldly.

Lu Pingting said: "The breath I hold in my heart is all thanks to my cheap brother. Now that I live under the same sky as him, I feel sick. I decided to go abroad with my mother. Before I left, the only thing I was worried about was Lu Jiachuan—seeing how he is doing well, I can't even eat."

Lu Pingting smiled at Zhu Yilin, then stood up suddenly, carrying her bag, and walked in front of him.

Zhu Yilin is used to being a star, and she is very wary of strangers approaching suddenly. This is the awareness that public figures must have, otherwise it will be easy to get hurt.

Lu Pingting didn't seem to be in a normal state of mind, and it's not surprising that she did something extreme. She was still carrying a bag, and God knows if there were any wounding instruments such as knives in her bag.

Zhu Yilin also stood up. He was much taller than Lu Pingting, but she was wearing a pair of high heels measuring more than ten centimeters, and when she stood with him, the height difference was reduced.

Zhu Yilin glanced at her bag, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. He thought that Lu Pingting might want to stab him. She knew that Lu Jiachuan loved him, and hurting him would be more effective than hurting Lu Jiachuan.

Just thinking about this, Zhu Yilin instinctively reached out to press Lu Pingting's bag, trying to stop her, and then walked out of this booth, he didn't really want to fight with a crazy woman, it's very shameful to hit a woman.

Because of this, his attention was directed downwards, and his eyes were on Lu Pingting's hands. When Lu Pingting suddenly leaned over, stood on tiptoes, and raised her head to kiss him, Zhu Yilin was completely defenseless. The whole person froze for a moment.

He smelled a strange scent of perfume, Lu Pingting's long hair rushed to his heart, her lips pressed against his, and kissed him briefly.

At the moment of being kissed, a flash light was turned on next to it, and a person held a camera, and ran away after taking the picture.

Zhu Yilin pushed Lu Pingting away abruptly, and the latter staggered a step, supported the dining table to stand firm, gave him a triumphant smile, and said softly, "You know what? My younger brother has a cleanliness habit and hates me touching his things the most. .”

Lu Pingting's eyes fell on Zhu Yilin's lips, her eyes were full of morbid pleasure: "—he will go crazy."

In the afternoon of that day, the photo of "Zhu Yilin kissing in private with Lu's daughter" was posted on the headlines and became a hot search.