"You're not even married yet and you're already treating yourself like a mistress?" Lu Zhi would rather not indulge her. She crossed her arms and glanced at Yu Haohao with disdain, "Did Zhou Jisen tell you he's upset again? How can you be so shameless and think it's natural?"

Yu Hao was very angry. "You, stop talking nonsense. I just care about Ji Sen as a friend."

"Friend? Girlfriend? Tsk tsk, Mr. Zhou, if you're having such an unclear relationship with her every day, why don't you keep pestering Xiaoyi? I don't understand. If you want a divorce, then divorce. Why do you want Xiaoyi to help hide it? What are your intentions?"

Zhou Jisen's icy face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, showed a hint of impatience. "It has nothing to do with you."

However, Yu grasped the key point. Ji Sen deliberately did not disclose the news of his divorce. Why?

She only found out about their divorce yesterday when she came to the office to see Jisen and overheard his conversation with his secretary.

Ji Sen asked his secretary to prepare a new property division contract, mentioning that the two properties under his name and half of the existing funds would be transferred to Wen Xiaoyi. She immediately guessed that the two were divorced.

She was mad with jealousy at that time. You know, half of Jisen's property was a huge sum of money, which many people could not earn in their entire lives or even several lifetimes.

Later, she contacted the marketing account she often cooperated with to expose the matter, and deliberately revealed some details of her "breakup" with Zhou Jisen, which led to the news that Wen Xiaoyi was the mistress.

"Yisen, you..."

Yu Haohao was about to speak when Zhou Jisen interrupted her: "You go out first."

"Yisen, I'm worried about you. Can I stay with you?"

Lu Zhining laughed again.

Zhou Jisen was firm in his attitude. "I hope Miss Yu won't disturb me during work hours."

Miss Yu?

Ji Sen actually called her Miss Yu?

Yu Haohao staggered and pretended to fall. She thought Zhou Jisen would help her up, but she didn't expect that he was concentrating on looking at his phone without even glancing at her.

Yu Haohao was extremely angry. She glared at Lu Zhining and turned away.

"As Xiaoyi's friend, I hope she can be happy. She's suffered so much misfortune in her life because of you. She almost died because of you. Now that we're divorced, I hope Mr. Zhou won't continue to pester her. Also, this matter is ultimately your fault. If you have any sense of manliness, please handle it yourself."

After saying that, Lu Zhining turned around and left.

Died because of him?

Zhou Jisen raised his eyes and stared at Lu Zhining's back with a serious look. What does this mean?

I had to catch a flight in the afternoon, so I didn't dare to delay. I bought some snacks on the roadside and rushed home. As soon as I walked out of the elevator, I saw Xie Jingsui leaning against the door.

He was dressed casually today, his thick short hair was slightly messy, and his delicate profile was hidden in the dim shadows.

Seeing her come back, Xie Jingsui straightened up, raised his diamond-shaped thin lips slightly, and said in a clear voice with a little hoarseness: "You're back."

Lu Zhining nodded and looked at him with some confusion, "Why are you here?"

Xie Jingsui said bluntly: "I'm worried about you."

"What are you worried about me doing?"

"Your best friend is in trouble, and I'm worried you'll confront those haters."

Lu Zhining was amused by this, "If something like this really happens, you should worry about those anti-fans."

After all, she had never lost a verbal battle.

"Well, I know you're amazing, but I'm still worried about you."

Lu Zhining was speechless. He opened the door and stepped aside to let him in first.

When his parents came to visit before, the house always had men's slippers prepared. Xie Jingsui opened the shoe cabinet familiarly, took out the slippers and put them on, then turned around and stood motionless at the entrance.

Lu Zhining was puzzled and too lazy to ask. She changed her shoes and prepared to go into the house when someone suddenly grabbed her arm. Then, the person forcefully held her in his arms.

Lu Zhining was shocked, "Xie Jingsui, what are you doing?"

Xie Jingsui rested his chin on her shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "I can't bear to leave you."

By the way, she is going to Yang City to film a movie today and won’t be back for a long time.

Lu Zhining struggled, but his hands tightened around her, so she gave up. "What's there to think about? I... ahem, my phone won't turn off."

She originally wanted to say, "I won't miss you at all," but was afraid that it would be too hurtful.

"Well, otherwise you can take me there."

Lu Zhining almost jumped up and down: "Are you crazy? You are the president of a big company after all. How can you be so idle? Shouldn't you be like Zhou Jisen, sitting in the office all day long, either reading documents or attending meetings?"

Xie Jingsui replied confidently, "I don't support those senior executives for free, and my father is still alive."

"Mr. Xie, we haven't made it public."

Lu Zhining found an excuse.

Xie Jingsui released his hand, his peach blossom eyes full of hope as he looked at her: "Then shall we make it public now?"

Lu Zhining decisively refused, even coming up with an excuse: "My best friend just got divorced, and the rumors are spreading. Now she's behind bars. How could I, at this time, announce our relationship and do something so outrageous?"

"That makes sense."

Xie Jingsui nodded, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her was so affectionate and doting that Lu Zhining felt a little dizzy and had forgotten all about her best friend.

Sure enough, falling in love with a normal man is a very happy thing, especially a normal man who is rich and handsome.

"I heard that many famous male stars are filming in Yang City recently."

Lu Zhining raised his eyebrows: "Then?"

"Teacher Lu is so greedy and lustful, wouldn't it be easy for her to be seduced?"

He has not forgotten Lu Zhining's long-cherished wish of supporting eight male models with abdominal muscles after he becomes rich.

Lu Zhining coughed and retorted confidently, "I admit I'm greedy, but I won't admit I'm lustful, unless those young hunks throw money at me."

"Money..." Xie Jingsui stretched out the last syllable. He turned around and sat on the sofa, took out his phone and started fiddling with it. Lu Zhining was about to raise his middle finger when he heard him say, "See if it's enough?"

What is enough?

Just then, the phone in his pocket rang with a text message alert. Lu Zhining took out his phone and took a look. Wow, 200,000 yuan had been deposited into his bank card.

At the same time, Xie Jingsui's beautiful voice, comparable to that of the God of Wealth, rang out: "During Zhining's filming, I will transfer 200,000 yuan to you every day to ensure that you will not be squeezed out by other young actors."

Ah, this...

The corner of Lu Zhining's mouth was harder to lick than a sniper rifle. "Well, Mr. Xie, you really underestimate me. Am I the kind of person who can be easily seduced by others?"

Xie Jingsui raised his eyes and looked at her, "Isn't it?"

For the sake of the 200,000 yuan a day, I won't bother with you.

"Mr. Xie, do you have any relatives or friends of the same age and gender? Most importantly, they have to be rich, the kind who spend money like water like you do."

Xie Jingsui narrowed his eyes: "Why, Zhining wants to start a harem?"

She really wanted to, but the law didn't allow it!

"Of course not. Find one for my good girl. We agreed to share happiness and hardship together."