what is my husband

When night fell, people from Senyuan Group and the management of Hongde Company came out of the building together.

Hong Deguang walked behind Lin Zhaochen, carefully explained the upcoming itinerary to the secretary, and then walked up to Lin Zhaochen with a warm smile: "Chairman Lin, it's so late after talking about things, why don't we have a light meal together? Good to celebrate the upcoming collaboration between the two companies.”

Senyuan Group put down their arrogance to cooperate with Hongde because they just fancy a piece of land under his hands. The size of the land is just right, the location is perfect, and it is perfect for building a new factory building.Their original plan was to buy the land, but who knew that Hongdeguang was not a vegetarian, so he insisted on "contributing" the land in the form of shares.

Lin Zhaochen has always disliked this kind of semi-coercive cooperation method, and today he came out in person just to hope that the other party's appetite will be a little less, and he will let go.Since the other party is not loose, there is no need to cooperate any more.

What's more, there is also Lu Ting's reminder.

"The meal is free." Lin Zhaochen noticed Hong Deguang's eyes looking at Lu Ting before entering the door. He was afraid that he would think too much and blame Lu Ting in the end, so he casually found an excuse, "The cooperation matter has to be considered by the company. All in all, if there is a chance to make an appointment, we will talk in detail.”

Hong Deguang smiled apologetically, but when he left, his face suddenly darkened.The subordinates who followed him were so frightened that they lowered their presence as much as possible. After a long time, the boss who had been standing still finally moved.

He turned around, clenched his hands into fists, and there was no obvious emotion on his face: "What do you think that old thing is planning?"

The subordinate grabbed his trousers tightly, lowered his head and said, "I don't have much intention."

Hong Deguang｜He snorted with anger, he flattered people like a dog back and forth, in order to sell the land successfully, he did not hesitate to put down his body to approach Senyuan's people in person, invite him to dinner and drink with him, he was almost fucking Mixed into three escorts.

Fortunately, the old man's words made everything he did go to waste.

Well, very well.

The boss's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and the subordinates almost shrank themselves into a ball.Only he, the 24-hour life assistant, knows how unpredictable Hong Deguang's temper is.Often he is still laughing one second, and staring at you coldly the next second, and sometimes he will be irritable and take out his anger on others.

What kind of personable, what mature and elegant diamond tycoon, are just appearances.

One of the two cringed in fear, while the other showed hostility, the contrast was huge.Pedestrians passing by were in a hurry, and under the cover of night, no one noticed the atmosphere of the two outside the building.

Lu Ting, who had been staring at them, noticed it.

Although he couldn't see Hong Deguang's face, the subordinate's attitude was enough to explain the man's anger and his inner fear of his superior.

It seems that the cooperation talk was not pleasant, Lu Ting squinted his eyes, took the last sip of iced Coke, got off the stool lightly and walked out, walking towards the bus stop.

The bus platform was full of people, some were calling, some were chatting, Lu Ting felt that his ears were full of noise, and in a daze, a big red supercar passed in front of him with a strong wind.

The sports car is a rare limited edition, attracting many people's attention.

A sexy woman with hair dyed burgundy was sitting in the car, wearing a tight little suspenders.Her fingers dyed with bright red nail polish took out the phone and put it next to her ear, her voice was as gentle as water: "Hey, are you done talking? How did it go? I'll come to you to celebrate."

Lu Ting thought silently, no way.He moved his eyes back to the entrance of Hongde Building, and Hongdeguang was also holding his mobile phone.

He raised his eyebrows, and then heard the woman's voice coming again: "Don't be angry, if you can't do it once, then talk about it a second time. I'm at the side of the square, come and pick me up."

The person on the other end of the phone obviously refused, the woman's complexion changed slightly, and she bit her lip aggrievedly: "You're really annoying, that's fine."

The woman hung up the phone, restarted the car, and drove all the way to the underground parking lot of Hongde Building.When her car was in the garage, Lu Ting saw Hong Deguang also turned and entered the building.

The facts are already obvious, the man and the woman are deeply involved.

But he remembered that Hong Deguang was labeled as a bachelor in the forum, and then thought of the woman's remarks just now... Could it be that Hong Deguang didn't want their relationship to be exposed?

"What are you looking at?" The ear was blown by the cold breath, and his voice was low and sullen. Lu Ting reflexively covered that ear and looked to the side.

There was only a woman with a child standing beside her, and there were several old ladies who came out to dance in the square.The hot air seemed to make it impossible to get close at all. Lu Ting felt chills all over his body. He touched his exposed arms, looked down at his toes, and actually sensed his surroundings with his nose and hearing.

The skin under the clothes began to itch, Lu Ting endured the itch, and frowned slightly.As soon as the car came, he hurried into the car with the crowd.

The wind kept blowing in from the half-opened window, Lu Ting felt that it was getting colder, so he stretched out his hand to close the window.The bus seemed to be cut into two sections, the front was full of people, but Lu Ting was the only one in the back row, and there were several seats next to it, but those people didn't seem to see it.

Lu Ting knew that Teng was about to start acting like a demon again.

Through the fabric, he touched the small flowerpot in the backpack: "Were you talking just now?"

The young man who didn't get an answer was not disappointed, and continued to whisper: "I know it's you."

No one in the front row noticed the situation in the back row, and Lu Ting also realized this, so he stopped talking so cautiously, and finally could discuss the marriage issue: "Is there any way for you to dissolve the engagement?"

There was a dead silence in the air, the noise of those crowded cars disappeared, and it was so quiet that only the sound of my own breathing could be heard.Lu Ting was keenly aware that the other party was unhappy.

What is certain is that the reason for the unhappiness of the fiancé is definitely not because he proposed to withdraw from the engagement, after all, the two had never met before.It is impossible for two strangers to have feelings for each other just by getting along for such a short few days.

Lu Ting wisely didn't speak any more, but the silence surrounding him didn't disappear.

The crisp|itchy feeling on his body turned into a slight tingling and scratching sensation, Lu Ting flinched instinctively, he grabbed the backpack on his leg hard, and heard the strange male voice from his ears: "You hate me?"

Lu Ting said honestly: "No, I'm just a little scared."

The male voice sneered coldly, with no discernible emotion, the air became more suffocating with this laughter, Lu Ting was unconsciously tense.Immediately afterwards, those voices that had been dismissed came back, and the people standing in the front row holding the armrests seemed to have just seen the empty seats behind, and came over one after another.

Lu Ting's tense body relaxed, and for the first time he felt the warmth of those chatters that had nothing to do with him.He opened the backpack and looked down. The flower pot that was originally placed upside down was turned upside down for some reason.

Lu Ting: "..." Are you angry?

Lu Ting reached in and wanted to touch the flowerpot, but unexpectedly the flowerpot moved into the corner as if he had long legs.

If it were a noble and stern man, this scene would be fine. Lu Ting's first reaction must be that this person has a cleanliness habit, or he doesn't want to be touched for some reason.

In exchange for this small palm-sized flower pot, Lu Ting's reaction was: it's kinda cute.

The bus stopped about 200 meters away from Henghua Community. After getting off the bus, Lu Ting ate something nearby before going back.In the shared room, the young couple was nestling on the sofa watching a variety show. Huang Na laughed and threw herself into her boyfriend's arms, while Zhao Gang hugged him dotingly to prevent him from falling off the sofa.

Lu Ting greeted the two of them, and when he passed by the living room, he felt something was wrong and asked, "Sister Feng is not here?"

Taking advantage of the commercial, Huang Na turned her head and said to Lu Ting, "When Zhao Gang and I came back, I happened to see her going out with a vegetable basket..." Halfway through the conversation, she suddenly realized that it was already 08:30 and it was already dark , Feng Xiqian has not come back yet.

Lu Ting's mind flashed the appearance of the homeless man when he died, and he grabbed the key and went out.In the elevator room, the elevator doors opened in response, and Feng Qianqian walked out of it with flamboyant steps.

Her face was sallow, and there were many white hairs in the dry black hair.

"Sister Feng." Lu Ting looked at her empty vegetable basket, "Didn't you buy any vegetables today?"

Feng Xixi's voice was hoarse: "It's sold out."

She passed in front of the young man like a ghost, and every time she raised her heels, her body would bounce up on tiptoes.Huang Na in the living room was frightened by her walking posture, and she grabbed her boyfriend's sleeve tightly to dare not make a sound.

Lu Ting looked down at the white tiles on the ground. Every time Feng Qianqian passed by, she would leave footprints formed by black air.

"Did she fall somewhere?" After Feng Xixi entered the door, Huang Na finally found her voice.

Lu Ting's attention just now was on Feng Xiqian's face and the black air, and he didn't notice anything else: "Why do you say that?"

Huang Na said: "Sister Feng's skirt is covered with dust and mud all over the back."

Lu Ting walked over and knocked on Feng Xiqian's door: "Sister Feng."

There was no one in the room, there was no response, and there was no sound, Lu Ting knocked on the door harder: "Feng..."

The closed door was pulled open without any warning. Feng Xixi stood at the door with her red eyes open. Her scalp was bald, revealing bloodshot red flesh, but she didn't know the pain. Grinning and smiling at Lu Ting: "Little handsome guy, what's the matter?"

This scene shocked everyone, Huang Na almost jumped off the sofa.

Lu Ting stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman in front of him and said, "You are not Feng Xixi."

The woman's smile froze, black veins emerged on her face, and when she was about to show a fierce expression, she seemed to be hit hard by an invisible stick, and her eyes rolled upwards .

In the next second, the woman supported her forehead, and her eyes returned to normal.

Feng Xiqian glanced at the bright red skirt on her body, said sorry to Lu Ting as usual, and closed the door with a snap.

Huang Na murmured: "She...is she being possessed by a ghost?"

"Almost." Lu Ting left the words and hurried into the room.

Just when Feng Xiqian was about to completely change his face, he suddenly felt that the air flow around him became very slow, and a pressure that he had never felt before rushed from all directions.

Lu Ting sat on the edge of the bed, his hands trembling slightly as he opened the backpack, and the smell of mud that he had smelled in his nightmare suddenly came out.

——A small and delicate black flower pot, broken in two.