There is a Breeze When He Laughs

  Chapter 88 I didn't give money

  Dairun, who was driving in front, couldn't help but mourn for Wen Yiren.

  Ms. Wen, you are so innocent, no one can escape Mr. Lu’s claws!

  You have been tricked by him!

   At the gate of the community, Wen Yiren was about to get out of the car, when Lu Shixiu's arm was suddenly grabbed.

  Wen Yiren couldn't help but get goose bumps, and his heartbeat jumped for half a beat, "Lu, Mr. Lu?"

"Give you."

  Lu Shixiu took out an exquisite packaging bag from his side. On the dark black bag were the two gilded letters ‘LU’.

"this is……"

   "The spokesperson of LU will receive a set."

  One set?

  Wen Yiren raised her eyebrows slightly, took out the goose down box in the bag, and opened the lid. Inside was a set of LU's latest jewelry, or the set she had stayed in when she was shooting the commercial.

   "President Lu, how about this set of jewellery is tens of millions, right?"

  Lu Shixiu nodded calmly.

"Ahem, I'm different from the international superstars who used to be contemporary speakers. I can't bear it." Hastily put the lid on and stuffed it into Lu Shixiu's pocket, like a hot potato, "Mr. Lu, my parents still Wait for me to have supper at home, and see you, Mr. Lu."

  This time, Lu Shixiu did not stop him and watched her leave. He waited until her figure disappeared at the gate of the community before returning his sight to the bag in his arms.

  Through the rearview mirror, Dai Lun could clearly see Lu Shixiu’s tight brows.

  As a qualified and excellent assistant to the president, he felt that he should say something to comfort Mr. Lu.

   "President Lu, Miss Wen has such a good character, she can turn a blind eye to such an expensive gift."

  Lu Shixiu was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up, "Why didn't she take it?"

   "Maybe, maybe because Miss Wen feels that she is not so familiar with Mr. Lu, plus she is afraid of Mr. Lu's identity. Don't want to have too much money dealing with you?"

  Lu Shixiu frowned, "I didn't send any money."

  Dairun shouted in his heart: I, Mr. Lu! You have money and I can’t refute it, but just giving a gift is tens of millions. Are you sure it’s not sending money?

   "President Lu, Ms. Wen’s family situation is different from yours after all. She grew up in a well-off family. To her, giving tens of thousands of gifts is very valuable, let alone tens of millions."

   "She is not an actress?"

  "……"

Taking a deep breath, Dai Lun explained patiently: "Ms. Wen, an 18-line star, actually doesn't have much money to make, not to mention her agent intends to hide her, but now Ms. Wen has begun to make her mark, and she will definitely be more and more in the future. The better."

  Lu Shixiu nodded, "So?"

   "President Lu, if you really want to give Miss Wen a gift, you might as well give her some practical items, such as skin care products? Female artists pay the most attention to keeping them."

  Lu Shixiu did not answer, and secretly wrote down what Darren had said.

  Waiting for the car to reach the villa parking lot, Lu Shixiu suddenly asked, "What brand?"

  Daren looked blank, "Huh?"

   "Skin care products."

   "Uh, this, I don't understand this. Isn't the friend of the chairman's wife customizing cosmeceuticals? This is definitely ok."

  He can only make comments, but he really doesn’t know the brands of skin care products.

   "You go get a set."

   "But, Mr. Lu, you should come forward..."

  Lu Shixiu suddenly gave him a cold look.

  Daren immediately shut up, "Yes, the subordinates understand."

  Mr. Lu must be afraid of being known by the chairman's wife, so he asked him why he wanted to customize skin care products for women, so as to dig out gossip!

  Put down that set of jewelry, please give it to me!

  (End of this chapter)