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What is Xingchi talking about?

Lu Zhirui looked at him steadfastly, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He stared straight at Xing Chi, unable to make any unnecessary expressions on his face, and it took him a long time to find his voice.

"What did you say?" His voice was hoarse and scary.

"I said, let's divide..."

"You drink too much, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Lu Zhirui interrupted him with a low voice.

-

Xing Chi did drink a lot, but he knew that although he was dull now, his mind was clear.

It may be that such a sudden change tonight made him feel too tired, or it may be that the alcohol has made him finally say what he has always wanted to say and do.

Lu Zhirui was right.He looked so embarrassed today, he was really embarrassing Lu Zhirui.If he is by Lu Zhirui's side for a day, Lu Zhirui's label will stay on him for a day.

Even today's incident, in the final analysis, is because he belongs to Lu Zhirui.Lu Zhirui had a conflict with him, he couldn't offend Lu Zhirui, but Xingchi was a tool for him to vent his grievances and take revenge on Lu Zhirui.

As for him, in the final analysis, he was just a counterfeit that Lu Zhirui temporarily used as a substitute when Mr. Xie was away.

Xing Chi has never felt so tired, so eager to end.

Hearing what Lu Zhirui said, Xing Chi stopped, raised his head, and looked at Lu Zhirui seriously.

"I'm sober, Mr. Lu," he said.

Lu Zhirui's expression was terrifying.

His face sank in the darkness, covering Xing Chi's head with a very oppressive gesture.His eyes were sharp and cold, with a kind of surprise and anger after being offended, and his expression was also tense, like a beast crawling in front of Xing Chi.

But Xing Chi felt relieved for a while, and even the usual tension and fear disappeared.

Because after he said this, he no longer had to rely on the person in front of him.

He no longer needs to stand in an unequal position, waiting for the other party to give; even if he doesn't want those gifts.He no longer has to speculate on the other party's emotions all the time, and carefully coax him to be happy.There is no need to pretend to be cute and innocent from time to time, no matter what you think in your heart, you have to pretend to be happy.

None of it matters anymore.

Xing Chi didn't know how he had such courage, and he wasn't afraid of Lu Zhirui's revenge at all.

He quietly looked at Lu Zhirui's fierce eyes.

After a long time, Lu Zhirui gritted his teeth and spoke again.

"Say it again," he said.

Xing Chi lowered his eyes.

"That said, it does seem to offend Mr. Lu. You have been very kind to me. If it weren't for you these years..."

"I don't want to listen to nonsense." Lu Zhirui said.

Xing Chi paused.

Indeed, Lu Zhirui's time has always been precious.

"I don't want to trouble you any more," he said.

Then, there was a dead silence.

People who are paralyzed by alcohol will always have difficulty feeling the passage of time accurately.Xing Chi didn't know how long it had passed, it might have been a long time, or it might have been just a few seconds.

Lu Zhirui supported the back of the sofa, stood up, pulled off the coat he had put on beside him, and strode away.

The door slammed shut not far away.The sound insulation here is very good, Xing Chi couldn't even hear Lu Zhirui leaving.

He sat there quietly for a while, closed his eyes, and leaned back on the sofa.

The sudden freedom always carries some coldness that people are not used to.

-

When Lu Zhirui returned home, it was already very late.The butler came up to him and wanted to take the clothes in his hand, but Lu Zhirui didn't look sideways, as if he didn't see him, he held the coat with one hand and went upstairs by himself.

When Lu Zhirui passed by him, there was a gust of cool wind, which seemed to be brought in from outside.

The butler looked up at Lu Zhirui's back, a little surprised.

The husband has never been so angry, he even seems to have forgotten to put on his coat.In Haicheng in December, the wind outside was bitingly cold, so my husband just came back with his coat.

The butler turned around and told the waiter to prepare a cup of ginger tea, which will be brought to the husband's room later.

However, before the ginger tea was sent in, the husband came out by himself.

This time, the chilled gentleman returned to the bedroom with two bottles of wine.

-

When Lu Zhirui didn't sleep well, if he was free, he would indeed have a drink or two.As soon as the subtle feeling of alcohol surfaced, the drowsiness could be brought up.

But not today.

Lu Zhirui drank too much wine today.

He sat alone in his room, drinking one cup after another.

Drink too much wine and talk nonsense, who wouldn't?He, Lu Zhirui, can also drink a few more glasses of wine, tomorrow who cares who that Xing Chi who doesn't know what's good or bad is.

It's just a gadget to relieve boredom. Seeing that he is good, I kept him for two more years.

How dare you break up with him?

What did he want that he didn't give him?He is really a little white-eyed wolf who doesn't know what to do, the more he is pampered and pampered, the less he knows what is right and what is wrong.

Lu Zhirui drank quietly by himself, and gradually, he felt a little bit wronged by drinking.

It is not a defeat of being competitive, but a real grievance.

I don't know where this kind of grievance comes from, it's as if Lu Zhirui really gave his rare sincerity when he didn't care, but what he got in return was the other party's evasion and staying away.It's as if his sincerity is a scourge that others can't get if they want it, but that person just doesn't care about it.

Lu Zhirui couldn't figure it out at this time.

He only felt annoyed, and when he thought of Xingchi, he was annoyed, but his mind was full of Xingchi.He couldn't understand how someone could remember someone with a smile or a look in their eyes. The memory was so deep that no matter how much wine was poured down his throat, it couldn't be wiped away.

It was as if someone had taken root in his heart without knowing when.Now that person turned around to leave, the root that had penetrated into his heart was pulling the flesh and blood in his heart, and it was painful to pull it out.

Lu Zhirui took a sip of his wine.

He didn't believe it, but Xing Chi really dared to run.

The constant and unbearable pain made Lu Zhirui a little bit unbearable.He drank and began to numb himself in his heart.

He thought to himself, if Xing Chi just lost his temper with him because of today's incident and let him know, then he must teach him a good lesson in the future, and let him know the consequences of being arrogant.

Let's see if he dares to make such a mess in the future.

-

Early the next morning, Lu Zhirui arrived at the company on time.Looking at the black eyes in Mr. Lu's eyes, Ji Lan didn't dare to ask more questions, and reported to Lu Zhirui the situation of handling the public opinion last night.

Lu Zhirui was sitting at the desk, propping his forehead with one hand, not sure if he was listening or not.After reporting on the work, Ji Lan took out another file bag and put it on Lu Zhirui's desk.

"Mr. Lu, this is what Ms. Yue sent to the company this morning, let me pass it on to you." Ji Lan said.

Mr. Lu, who was still lacking in interest just now, sat there with his brows tightly furrowed, as if he had lost his energy due to a hangover, when he heard this sentence, he suddenly put down his hand on his forehead.

"What?" He looked at Ji Lan with burning eyes.

"I didn't open it." Ji Lan said.

Lu Zhirui hummed and opened the file bag.

Several bank cards and a courier waybill fell out of it.

Lu Zhirui has always been generous, those bank cards are the secondary cards of his personal account, and they were given to Xing Chi.On the waybill was Yue Ying's notes, saying that Mr. Lu's things had been sent to Mr. Lu's house.

There was also an unfamiliar bank card with a post-it note on it, which was also written by Yue Ying.

She said that Xingchi is very grateful to Mr. Lu for his care and help these years. It is not a respect, so please accept Mr. Lu.

Ji Lan watched Lu Zhirui's expression darken.

His hand scratched the thin cards on the table, and the veins on the back of his hand burst.Although Lu Zhirui's movements were small, Ji Lan could tell from the slight trembling of his hands that he was enduring something.

Lu Zhirui was indeed enduring.

His mind is now in a mess, as if someone set fire to it, burning his thinking into a mess.

He was resisting the urge to push everything on the table to the ground.

His hand flicked through the several bank cards, and finally picked up the one Xing Chi gave him.

There are still times when someone gives Lu Zhirui money.

That pays off, doesn't it?

Lu Zhirui's hand slowly tightened, and he held the card tightly in his palm.

The edge of the card was not sharp, but with such a strong force, there were still clear red marks on the palm of his hand.

He wanted to pay it off, yes, he, Lu Zhirui, was not a stalker, he insisted on chasing after someone who had a white-eyed wolf by his side.

After a while, Lu Zhirui opened his mouth.

"In the future, all work related to Xingchi will be cancelled," he said. "And all the resources sent to his company have also been stopped."

Ji Lan was taken aback.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Lu Zhirui raised his head and asked her without waiting for a response for a long time.

Ji Lan quickly said: "I heard clearly. But Mr. Xing..."

"Don't mention him in front of me again in the future." Lu Zhirui remained expressionless.

Ji Lan paused, and said in a low voice, "Okay, Mr. Lu."

At this moment, Lu Zhirui's cell phone rang.

Lu Zhirui picked up the phone, and the bank card dropped from his hand on the table.As soon as Ji Lan raised her eyes, she saw the red marks on Lu Zhirui's five fingers, which looked a little scary, as if she was about to be cut into flesh and blood by a bank card.

On the other end of Lu Zhirui's phone was Yu Zhuhang's voice.

"Zhi Rui, I'm in Haicheng. There's a game tonight, come to play?" Yu Zhuhang asked.

Normally Lu Zhirui would not go to such activities, but Yu Zhuhang persisted and asked him every time.

"Well, send me the location."

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhirui on the other end of the phone agreed.

Instead, it was Yu Zhuhang's turn to be stunned.

"Okay, Zhirui," he said. "Then how is the little star on your side? Bring it here for my brother to see."

Lu Zhirui was silent for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Yu Zhuhang asked.

Lu Zhirui's lips were pursed tightly.

"separated."

After a while, he choked out two words.

His face was extremely ugly, but the tone of his words was understated.