Chapter 50 Chapter 50 He just wants to inherit the company, he...

But Yu Wan didn’t understand, if she was the original owner, what happened to her lost memory and why she lost it.

What about the novel with Fu Zhiyao and Song Chuchu as the protagonists? Was it her own imagination after reading a novel?

But she never reads novels.

Yu Wan wasn’t clear about these things for the time being, but she wasn’t in a hurry. She put her messy thoughts aside and turned on the air conditioner to cool down.

A cool breeze fell from the air outlet, and the bedroom became cool instantly. Yu Wan took the time to blow dry her hair.

She unwrapped the bouquet of white roses that Lu Suige gave her on her birthday and put them in a deep vase. However, she was not at home during the day and the air conditioner was not on. Although she placed the flowers in the bathroom at a slightly lower temperature before going out, the petals were still a little wilted due to lack of water.

Yu Wan touched the petals, changed the water in the bouquet, and placed it on the dressing table.

After tidying herself up and applying skincare products, Yu Wan put her long hair up, sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the small table, and used the computer to summarize the progress of today's work and sent it to Fu Zhiyao.

At this time, it was probably around eight o'clock in the evening at the boss's place.

Fu Zhiyao didn't reply quickly. When Yu Wan turned off the lights and prepared to go to bed, the message suddenly popped up. The light of the phone screen was particularly obvious in the dark room.

The boss's reply style is still cool and concise.

Boss: [Is everything going well today?]

Yu Wan turned on the night light and leaned against the headboard, replying: "It went pretty smoothly. Assistant Jiang is very kind. He took me on a tour of the factory, and I have a general understanding of the entire biopharmaceutical company's operations. I also mentioned this in the report I sent you."

Yu Wan: [Tomorrow I will go to Xinyuan Company to discuss this with Mr. Yu in detail. I will also send you the follow-up progress on time. If there are any questions, please feel free to correct them.]

Boss: [Yes.]

Yu Wan stared at the word "hmm" for a long time, put down her phone, set the time for the air conditioner to turn off, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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Song Chuchu's entry into the company was quite smooth.

Mother Yu Heya did not hide her identity as Mr. Song's daughter. In her opinion, her daughter had just graduated and did not have a deep understanding of society and human nature. If she was asked to keep a low profile like she did when she worked at Fu's, the result would be that she would be transferred to the logistics department and become an unknown small employee.

She will not let her daughter repeat those cases where people have to go through untold hardships and setbacks to grow up.

Why suffer when you can enjoy happiness?

The reason why she was willing to tolerate Song's father's infidelity and change of heart was simply because she relied on his wealth, which could bring a good life to her and her daughter. When people get something, they must learn to give up something. She had nearly twenty-two years more experience than Song Chuchu and knew the importance of money better.

Song's father is old now, and the Song family needs fresh blood. As an orphan, Lu Juefeng, who is capable and skillful and not valued by the Lu family, is naturally the best candidate.

Letting Song Chuchu be responsible for the project was also to bring the two of them together.

There are only two kinds of feelings: love at first sight and love that grows over time. The former depends on appearance, while the latter focuses on the details of getting along with each other. Song Chuchu is the child she watched grow up, with a pure and beautiful personality. For Lu Juefeng, she is easy to control. Even if he doesn't have that intention for Chuchu for the time being, after looking around at the rich ladies around him, he will eventually choose Chuchu.

What Yu Heya has to do is to prepare a prenuptial agreement when the two get married to ensure the ownership of her daughter Song Chuchu's property so that it will not be wiped out.

But Yu Heya never expected that the project manager of Yufeng Group was not Lu Juefeng, but Lu Yusen.

Hearing the sound of the box door being pushed open, Song Chuchu raised her head with joy, and saw Lu Yusen walking in casually in a suit. Her face looked as if she had swallowed a fly, and her tone could not hide her disgust.

“Why is it you!?”

Lu Yusen had anticipated Song Chuchu's reaction and asked with a forced smile, "Who else could it be if not me? Your lover Lu Juefeng?"

Song Chuchu choked and leaned back on the chair with her arms folded. "Oh, my question. I was so surprised that I overlooked the fact that with your ability, you can only do small projects like this."

Lu Yusen sat down with his arms and legs spread wide, looking at Song Chuchu with a sidelong glance, as if he was watching a monkey perform. He sneered, "Yeah, I've at least worked on a few small projects, and you, Song Chuchu, are a proud white swan who only knows how to use backdoors, calling it self-improvement, but ended up leaving Fu's in less than three months."

"What do you know? I resigned on my own initiative!"

Song Chuchu was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

If she had known that this project was to be connected with Lu Yusen, she would never have asked for trouble. Who would like to have a disgusting buzzing fly flying around them every day?

The two big Buddhas were arguing, and the assistants behind them didn't dare to make a sound. Lu Yusen glanced at Song Chuchu's ashen face and asked their assistants to urge the kitchen to serve the dishes.

In less than ten seconds, he and Song Chuchu were the only ones left in the box.

As the president of Yufeng Group, Lu Yusen is probably the most self-aware president. He knows the reason why the old man gave him the title, but he also knows his own abilities. Important projects are all left to Vice President Lu Juefeng, while he picks up some projects that are neither big nor small to handle, barely maintaining the legitimacy of his president title so as not to be criticized by the group of old-fashioned old men on the board of directors every day.

Originally, Lu Zongxin wanted Lu Juefeng to be in charge of this project, but there was a problem with the project that Lu Yusen was in charge of, and he couldn't solve it alone, so he asked his dear brother to do it.

That's why Lu Yusen was sitting here and watching the brainless Song Chuchu's performance, getting frustrated.

The old man entrusted Lu Yusen with important tasks. He took him to dinner parties as soon as he became an adult and forced him to work on projects. Lu Jufeng was not allowed to join the company until he was about to graduate from university. He did not receive any special treatment and was asked to start from the bottom. He was almost sent to the construction site to move bricks and carry sand.

By then, he had already made a name for himself, attending various meetings in suits and ties, receiving praise and compliments from everyone. The company's official website regularly updated photos of him attending. Lu Zongxin also asked the public relations department to manage social media accounts related to him, sticking exaggerated labels such as "the most handsome third-generation rich man" and "low-key and capable" on him to enhance people's impressions, determined to cultivate him into a business card of the Yufeng Group.

Especially in recent years, under the covert targeting of the Fu family, Xia Yufeng Group's development has been restricted, and it lacks the foundation and experience to expand into other industries, and has suffered frequent setbacks. It can only seek development by deeply binding with the Song family's enterprises.

In addition, the old man's health was getting worse year by year, which made him even more anxious. He finally asked Lu Juefeng to go back to the old house to vent, but he was so tired that he lay paralyzed in bed for half a month without going out. He kindly went back to see him, but he grabbed something on the bedside and smashed it, repeating the same few words over and over again, "The hope of the Lu family rests on you, you have to fight for it."

He wanted to show some strength, but the old man held on to his money tightly, and he had to get the old man's approval before bidding for any collection.

The last time Lu Yusen was in charge of a project that failed, it was secretly intercepted by Fu Zhiyao. The old man was so angry that he cut off his supplementary card, which made him almost unable to pay for meals. He couldn't hold back his anger and asked someone to drug Fu Zhiyao. He originally wanted to create some scandal to ruin the image of Fu's company, but he didn't expect that it would be ruined by a female secretary.

Later, Fu Zhiyao stopped pretending and bought Tingcai, making the breakup public.

Lu Yusen vaguely guessed why Fu Zhiyao was targeting him, but he didn't understand. Killing someone means paying with one's life, which is only natural. The worst that could happen is that he could find someone to run over the old man and his stepmother to death.

Why target him? He just wants to inherit the company. He is so innocent.

Glancing at Song Chuchu, who was dressed exquisitely but had a droopy face across from him, Lu Yusen didn't bother to argue with her: "Alright, cooperation is cooperation, and we must keep public and private affairs separate. Let's get to work after this meal."

Song Chuchu sneered.

"I can indeed separate public and private affairs, but I'm not sure if some people can do that. Don't go back crying to someone when something goes wrong."

To put it nicely, it is asking for help from Brother Juefeng, to put it bluntly, it is causing trouble and letting Brother Juefeng clean up the mess, while you yourself are acting carefree, like a leech, lying on Brother Juefeng all day long, and will not stop until you squeeze out every last drop of your usefulness.

Lu Yusen was never at a disadvantage when it came to taunting people, so he immediately retorted, "You think you're so noble? You follow Lu Juefeng around like a scabby dog ​​every day. Can't you see that he's not interested in you?"

Song Chuchu's pain point was touched, and her face became visibly ugly. She grabbed the ice water at hand and splashed it on Lu Yusen's face.

Ice water dripped from the ends of his hair, messing up Lu Yusen's carefully styled hairstyle. He wiped his face and stared at Song Chuchu with a gloomy expression.

"You're fine."

Song Chuchu was frightened by the look on her face. She sat down on the chair in dismay and said with a stiff upper lip, "Watch your mouth."

It was obvious that they couldn't have the meal. Lu Yusen slammed the door of the private room and left. If he hadn't hit the woman, Song Chuchu would never have left the restaurant safely today.

Just a few steps out of the door, I bumped into a waiter carrying ice juice. All the juice spilled over and dripped down my trouser legs onto the surface of my leather shoes.

Lu Yusen was already furious. He flipped the waiter's plate to the ground and scolded him, "Don't you have eyes? How can someone like you be a waiter? Where's your manager? Call him over."

"I'm sorry sir, I'm sorry!"

The waiter looked panicked, bent down and apologized repeatedly, took out the towel he carried with him and was about to wipe Lu Yusen, but was knocked away by him again.

Lu Yusen was furious: "Take your dirty towel away!"

The noise was quite loud and attracted the attention of other customers in the restaurant.

Lu Yusen's assistant arrived in time and took out two clean handkerchiefs. He let Lu Yusen wipe his face with one, and carefully wiped the juice off Lu Yusen's suit with the other. When he was almost done, he squatted down and polished his leather shoes.

The young boy stood by holding the dinner plate, his face pale and his shirt wet. He didn't even dare to wipe it off. He was afraid that he would be complained by the distinguished guest in front of him and lose his job, so he waited for the trial tremblingly.

When Yu Wan came out of the bathroom, she ran into such a chaotic scene.

It took her less than two seconds to understand what was happening. She sighed softly, took out an unopened handkerchief and wet wipes from her pocket, asked another waiter to pass them to the young boy later, and then she walked around the place where the dispute took place and prepared to return to the box.

Lu Yusen was still furious, his brows full of sinister intent. He glanced at the group of people who were whispering about him and was about to ask why the manager hadn't come yet when he saw Yu Wan handing something to the waitress. The woman had no expression of watching the fun on her face, and her calmness was somewhat conspicuous.

He narrowed his eyes, feeling that the woman looked familiar. He followed the direction Yu Wan left, but couldn't remember where he had seen her.

He raised his hand and called the waiter over, "What did that woman say to you just now?"

The waiter swallowed and said, "The customer asked me to give Xiao Lang the handkerchief and wet wipes."

Xiao Lang is the young boy who accidentally spilled juice on Lu Yusen. He was recruited last month and has only been a regular employee for a few days.

The manager hurried over, recognized Lu Yusen, bowed, and called out "Mr. Lu." He held Xiao Lang down and apologized, "This child is ignorant and has caused you trouble, Mr. Lu. Our restaurant will pay for the clothes. It will be deducted from this child's salary. After the deduction is made, I will let him go."

"Need not."

The manager looked up and saw Lu Yusen holding the wet tissue in his hand. He suddenly smiled with interest, and his expression was quite playful and unpredictable.

He raised his hand and patted Xiao Lang's shoulder. "You're lucky, young man. Work hard. You may not be so lucky next time."

After saying that, his smile faded, his brows turned cold, and he strode out of the restaurant.

He remembered that the woman's name was Yu Wan.

She is the childhood sweetheart that his good brother has been thinking about for many years, and she is also Fu Zhiyao's secretary.