I Really Don't Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss

Is there anything more embarrassing than meeting a husband and wife at a family banquet, only to find out that they both recognize the wrong person?

If one were to divide Sheng Mingzhi's life into one, two or three death scenes, the current scene would definitely rank first.

Sheng Mingzhi even went blank for tens of seconds.

Until Lu Jiayan took a step forward, took off his suit and put it on his shoulders.

There was already a cool smile in the voice, not like a good person, with Lu Jiayan's usual smile hiding a knife: "I miss my husband so much, so I was dumbfounded?"

Oh.

It turned out that he did it on purpose.

Not only intentionally, but now I am also acting strangely that I have identified the wrong person.

Sheng Mingzhi's heart calmed down slowly, and then faintly burned with anger.

"Mingzhi, are you okay?"

The tone of the man who is similar to Lu Jia's extended Qifen is gentle and concerned.

Since it was Lu Jiayan who put on clothes for himself.

Then it is conceivable that the man he mistook was Lu Jiayan's elder brother, Lu Xiao.

He was also Lu Jiayan's former number one rival.

As the second son, Lu Jiayan didn't have any advantages in Shengjia, so he married Sheng Mingzhi in business to consolidate his family status.

Three years of overseas market development has announced the final successor of the Lu family, and Lu Jiayan's return to China at this time also shows that he will soon take over the position of vice president of the Shengjia Group headquarters.

But as Lu Jiayan's lover, he recognized her husband's nemesis as her husband at the first family banquet when the other party returned home.

……

Sheng Mingzhi suddenly felt guilty.

"I'm fine." Sheng Mingzhi smiled awkwardly: "Brother Lu, I was joking with Brother Jiayan, I'm sorry, don't take offense."

He was already embarrassed and wanted to dig a hole and bury himself on the spot.

Lu Xiao was very considerate and followed the stick: "It seems that Mingzhi's drinking capacity is the same as before, and it is still so shallow."

Under the tacit acquiescence of everyone, this oolong who admitted to the wrong person was quickly dismissed with the universal excuse of drinking too much.

Sheng Mingzhi just wanted to find an excuse to go upstairs and change his clothes, and leave this sad place that made him die.

As a result, the old man found out about this scene, and wanted Lu Jiayan to accompany him no matter what.

The couple's loving husband and wife were set up here, and Sheng Mingzhi couldn't let it go, so he had to pretend to be happy, and went up to the second floor of the villa with Lu Jiayan.

Passing through the corridor, the noisy voices in the hall seemed to be isolated to another world, and suddenly fell silent.

The embarrassment in Sheng Mingzhi's heart hadn't passed yet, and he only left the back of his head for Lu Jiayan.

The champagne on the clothes exuded a faint smell of alcohol, which was not pleasant to say the least. Sheng Mingzhi, who had always been a bit of a clean freak, frowned slightly.

Pushing open the door of the cloakroom, the silence along the way was finally broken by Lu Jiayan.

"Sheng Mingzhi, since we haven't seen each other for three years, are you going to keep looking at me from the back of your head?"

First and last name.

No matter how many years have passed, he doesn't seem to have called him by his nickname.

He is obviously six years older than him, but he doesn't know how to write the words "respect the old and love the young".

Both obnoxious and distant.

Sheng Mingzhi's anger that had subsided inexplicably rose up, so he turned his head and sneered: "Is there any need to look at you, anyway, Mr. Lu can't recognize what I look like."

How serious is it to think of him as Sheng Xue on purpose?Is there any need to hold grudges like this?

Lu Jiayan looked nonchalant, and seemed to take it for granted and replied: "Isn't plastic surgery popular in your entertainment industry, isn't it normal for me to admit my mistake?"

"..."

Oh.

In addition to holding grudges, but also sophistry.

"Thank you." Sheng Mingzhi smiled slightly, gritted his teeth a bit: "Anytime you take a snack, you know that sex change is not popular in the entertainment industry."

——Outrageous, does he still want to thank Dade and thank Lu Jiayan for taking time out of his busy schedule to learn about the entertainment industry? !

In private, there is no need to pretend to be loving and loving, Sheng Mingzhi rolled his eyes after saying this.

He and Lu Jiayan had a separate master bedroom on the first floor of the old house, with a cloakroom connected. Occasionally, they lived directly in the villa during the holidays, so the nanny prepared a lot of Sheng Mingzhi's clothes.

The Lu family is obviously very satisfied with her "granddaughter-in-law", and they arrange it completely according to Sheng Mingzhi's picky personality. One piece repeated, extravagant to the point of extravagance.

Lu Jiayan leaned leisurely against the door, raised his eyes, and from the exaggerated decorations and almost overflowing clothes in the cloakroom, it could be seen that Sheng Mingzhi had hardly made any progress in the past three years.

Arrogant and self-willed, vanity is empty, like a small peacock becoming a flower.

Sheng Mingzhi quickly changed her clothes.

The expensive suit he was wearing was thrown on the ground casually by him, and he also knew that this young master would not visit it a second time.

"Do you still want your coat? I don't want to throw it away."

Sheng Mingzhi tied the Windsor knot in front of the mirror with a concentrated expression. Although he asked for Lu Jiayan's opinion, he didn't even look at him, and only cared about combing his bright and beautiful feathers.

The suit that Lu Jiayan used to drape over his shoulders had already been thrown on the sofa by Sheng Mingzhi.

Of course, Sheng Mingzhi was not so confident that he could wait for Lu Jiayan's reply.

Sure enough, when he buttoned up the last cuff, Lu Jiayan was already sitting at the desk in the master bedroom, talking to someone on the phone.

As the current core figure of Shengjia's board of directors, Lu Jiayan's 24 hours are precious, and the time allocation is accurate to the second.

Sheng Mingzhi had long been used to his normal state of handling official business anytime and anywhere, so he waited at the door to go down with him, so as not to be caught by the old man.

At this moment, the phone vibrated with a "buzz". Sheng Mingzhi was used to mute it for work reasons.

It's the voice from Xiao Wang.

Sheng Mingzhi looked at Lu Jiayan who was on the phone, and clicked on voice to text.

As a result, the hand slipped, and the voice was released directly.

"Mingzhi, have you seen your husband—"

Sheng Mingzhi was startled.

Lu Jiayan didn't hang up the phone, but raised his eyebrows, his eyes moved and fell on him.There seemed to be some questioning in his eyes, as if he was asking who the man in WeChat was.

Can you control who it is?

Sheng Mingzhi rolled his eyes inwardly. Even at a banquet, he could recognize his lover's plastic husband, so what qualifications did he have to enforce his husband's right to check posts?

Then, the little queen's half-sentence voice sounded in the empty and somewhat lonely bedroom:

"—Is the old man in good health recently?"

……

……

At this moment, Lu Jiayan just hung up the phone.

The little queen's half-sentence was like a thunderclap, lingering in the room for three days.

Deathly silence.

Lu Jiayan looked at Sheng Mingzhi with a slightly cool gaze.

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

"Old man?"

Lu Jiayan seemed to laugh angrily, the smile disappeared from those peach eyes, and his voice was cool, which made Sheng Mingzhi feel that he was also cool.

"You are--"

"How do you describe me to others?"

Sheng Mingzhi opened his mouth dryly.

Looking at Lu Jiayan's look of finding fault, somehow recalling the lace news I saw today, the anger in my heart flared up again.

I haven't settled with him yet, how dare he murder me?

As we all know, so far, no one who dared to murder Young Master Sheng has yet been born.

"Isn't it right?" Sheng Mingzhi sneered, "You are old."

He also disrespects the old and bullies children.

Lu Jiayan probably only heard people praise him as handsome since he was a child, but he had never been called old. He never thought that the first time he was called old was from this lover whom he hadn't seen in three years.

Therefore, his face froze for a moment, it wasn't ugly, but it wasn't a good look either.

Seeing his expression of turning his face faster than anyone else, Sheng Mingzhi laughed angrily.

"Why, Mr. Lu thinks I'm wrong? Yes, I'm indeed wrong. Although Mr. Lu looks old, his mentality is younger than anyone else's!"

At the end, Sheng Mingzhi's voice raised a little.

"As soon as I returned to China, I went straight to the film festival to meet my lover. Those who didn't know thought I was dead. Should I praise you that you are living younger and younger, and you are still old and strong after a lot of age?!"

A lot of age?

Old and strong?

After hearing these two words, Lu Jiayan had an absurd smile in his eyes.

For a moment, the little patience that was left was exhausted at this moment, showing a bit of coolness.

It's just that before he could reply, Sheng Mingzhi became more and more angry as he thought about it, feeling that this marriage really couldn't go on.

It's okay to ask him to "be a widow for three years", but now he dares to spread his branches and leaves?You, Lu Jiayan, restored the monarchy here and brought away the Sangong and Liuyuan?

Before he died, Lu Jiayan dared to find Xiaoqing to slap him in the face outside.

Sheng Mingzhi, the arrogant young master, is not someone who is easy to let go.

The word "divorce" had already come to his lips, but Sheng Mingzhi still had no sense at all, so he swallowed it mixed with anger.

Born in such a wealthy family, he has never been able to make decisions about marriage, even if it is a divorce.

The last thing that ended this sudden quarrel was the sound of Sheng Mingzhi slamming the door hard.

It hasn't changed at all from three years ago, even the way of expressing anger is exactly the same.

There was a quarrel at night, the loving couple couldn't do it anymore, Sheng Mingzhi wasn't so cheeky to pretend to be reconciled.

Fortunately, the old man had a lot of entertainment tonight, so he didn't pay attention to the subtle and subtle atmosphere between the young couple.

After drinking for three rounds, Lu Jiayan was already a little tipsy, and the banquet ended with the passage of time.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Lu, Sheng Mingzhi and Lu Jiayan got into the special car Bentley and drove all the way to No. [-] Xishan Road Courtyard in the city center.

Xishan No. [-] is one of the properties owned by Shengjia, and only eight villas are listed for sale.

Sheng Mingzhi has been living in Courtyard No. [-] on Xishan Road since he got married. It is a two-storey duplex French villa with front and back yards, surrounded by Crescent Lake, backed by China World Finance, and next to Yunting Building. Yunjing ranks first among the top ten luxury houses.

The whole journey in the car was silent, Lu Jiayan closed his eyes and fell asleep, as if trying to relieve his drunkenness.

Sheng Mingzhi kept tossing around with his mobile phone, thinking that he was probably patrolling his Weibo plaza.

Clicking in is nothing more than black fans scolding him three times in a row. Today, some new black points have been added: scolding him for wearing fake products on the red carpet, and joking with Qiao Yan. Whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

Sheng Mingzhi replied blankly: "It can be seen that Qiao Yan is very embarrassed (soybean compares heart)"

The black fans saw Sheng Mingzhi acting foolishly again, using their real names on the big account to chat with Internet netizens with strange vibes, and immediately mobilized to attack him.

Lin Lin always scolded hundreds of messages, and suddenly, a microblog jumped into Sheng Mingzhi's eyes.

"Laughing, Sheng Mingzhi is useless even if he is incompetent and furious. Who else doesn't know that Qiao Yan has already connected with Lu Jiayan?"

Sheng Mingzhi's gaze fell on this Weibo, and he froze for two seconds.

Half an hour later, Lu Jiayan's drunkenness dissipated a lot.

Opening his eyes, Sheng Mingzhi was still sulking.From his point of view, he could see three-quarters of the other person's side face, and his eyes fell outside the window, and the feasting night created an ambiguous atmosphere for him.

It has to be said that Sheng Mingzhi has an extremely deceptive face.

Add a bit of flattery, less a point of blandness, good-looking, flamboyant, handsome and heroic.

Lu Jiayan knew Sheng Mingzhi when he was 12 years old. At the beginning, Sheng Mingzhi was just a friend's younger brother to him. In the blink of an eye, ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, the little boy who used to run behind him suddenly became his lover, perhaps because of alcohol, Lu Jiayan softened his heart for a moment, temporarily forgot the unhappiness just now, and regained some warmth as an elder.

When getting out of the car, Lu Jiayan first opened the door for Sheng Mingzhi first.

Sheng Mingzhi, who was still burning with anger, froze for a moment.

Is the sun coming out west?

He glanced at Lu Jiayan hesitantly.

Wouldn't it be a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, uneasy and kind?

Out of instinctive distrust of Lu Jiayan, a vicious male vixen, Sheng Mingzhi reflexively began to recall whether he had offended him in the car.

Lu Jiayan waited for a few seconds before Sheng Mingzhi got out of the car.

Moreover, she looked at him with the vigilant eyes of a small animal.

It seemed as if he had guessed what Sheng Mingzhi was thinking.

Lu Jiayan lazily said, "Don't you think I'm old and disrespectful?"

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

Lu Jiayan's tone of voice was a little drawn out, his voice was low but clean, and his ears were itchy.

He said: "I respect the old and love the young now, can't I?"