"It's all thanks to you, Brother Huang, that I understand!"

Jiang Zhenghua was even more moved. "I knew it! We should have met sooner."

"It's not too late now!"

Huang Bo patted his chest and assured him confidently, "Brother Jiang, feel free to do whatever you want. As long as it's a legal dispute, I can handle it for you."

"With your words of comfort, I can finally rest assured!"

Immediately, she shouted outside, "Xiao Lu, come in!"

There was no response for a while.

"Where did that slut who always pretends to be lovelorn go again?"

Seeing that no one answered, Jiang Zhenghua said indignantly, "Didn't I tell her to be on standby outside at any time?"

He called out several more times, but still couldn't find Song Lu.

"Damn it, this bitch is getting more and more outrageous!"

Jiang Zhenghua gritted his teeth in anger, "It seems that if I don't teach her a lesson, she'll think I'll always indulge her whims."

Huang Bo looked embarrassed but didn't know what to say.

"Brother Huang, wait a moment, I'll go out and ask what's going on."

"Okay, Brother Jiang, you go ahead with your work, I'll just wander around here by myself!"

After saying goodbye to Huang Bo, Jiang Zhenghua went out with a gloomy face.

Not long after, he found the driver, who was dozing off in the car.

"Damn it, wake up!"

Jiang Zhenghua was so angry that he kicked the car door hard.

"I'm speechless... Ah, Mr. Jiang, you called me?"

The driver's first reaction upon being startled awake was to swear. When he saw Jiang Zhenghua's gloomy face outside the car window, he hurriedly got out of the car and kept bowing and apologizing.

Where is Song Lu?

Jiang Zhenghua was too lazy to argue with the driver and impatiently questioned him.

"She seems to have left because of something."

The driver said uncertainly, "After you drank with Mr. Huang last night, he went home, and you threw up several times. You even insisted that Song Lu pick up two girls, and then..."

What happened next?

Jiang Zhenghua pressed for an answer in a fit of rage.

He and Huang Bo drank too much last night, to the point of blacking out. He has no memory of what happened afterward.

"Later, under the influence of alcohol, you forced Yang Zihuan and Yang Chunlan to do some... well, some rather unseemly things, which resulted in them suffering some minor injuries."

The driver looked embarrassed, but under Jiang Zhenghua's murderous gaze, he still forced himself to continue: "Later, you just lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Song Lu asked me to take those two girls back. When you woke up this morning, you went to pick up Mr. Huang to come and admire the flowers, and you've been like that ever since."

"What outrageous things did I force Yang Zihuan and the others to do?" Jiang Zhenghua asked, rubbing his temples.

"this……"

"explain!"

"Yes, yes, yes, last night you..."

The driver dared not hide anything and immediately recounted his experience from the previous night.

After hearing this, Jiang Zhenghua wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

If the driver is right, he really did act like a madman last night, doing such a ridiculous thing.

As for the specific details, he himself got goosebumps just listening to them; he couldn't even imagine what it was like back then.

"Since Song Lu isn't here, go and bring Yang Zihuan and Yang Chunlan over. Tell them I'll make it up to them."

"This is!"

The driver hesitated for a moment, then responded and drove away immediately.

"I hope Song Lu doesn't cause me any trouble, otherwise I'll make her wish she were dead!"

Jiang Zhenghua muttered something viciously to himself and returned to the garden.

...

In front of a luxurious villa.

Song Lu took a deep breath and strode towards the door.

She glanced around to make sure no one was there before ringing the doorbell.

"Chu Rou, is that you?"

The doorbell had just rung when a woman's cheerful voice came through the loudspeaker, "I'll open the door for you right away."

Song Lu was immediately embarrassed.

It turns out that Wang Qian's move was extremely clever, catering to the other party's preferences.

Gao Churou and Qiu Minxia had only known each other for two days, yet their level of trust had already reached this point.

Before even asking who it was, they assumed it was Gao Churou.

It's easy to imagine how highly Gao Churou holds a place in Qiu Minxia's heart now.

Thinking this to herself, she hurriedly explained, "Mrs. Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm Song Lu, Mr. Jiang's secretary!"

"Song Lu?"

Qiu Minxia's surprised voice came from the loudspeaker, "What are you doing here?"

"I have something to give you!"

"What is that?"

"Can we go inside and talk?"

Song Lu patiently said, "This is very important, and I hope to tell you about it in person."

"This...okay, come in!"

As Qiu Minxia finished speaking, the door opened automatically.

Suppressing her complex emotions, Song Lu stepped inside.

Soon, she arrived at the living room.

A short, plump woman in a cheongsam crossed her arms and sized her up with hostility.

"You're that old man's secretary?"

Qiu Minxia's tone was full of hostility and sarcasm, "She is indeed quite pretty, no wonder he has always refused to change his secretary."

Song Lu frowned slightly, but didn't explain. She simply placed a bag on the coffee table in front of her and said, "Mrs. Jiang, please take a look at these things yourself. I'll be leaving now!"

After saying that, she turned and left.

Qiu Minxia probably didn't know that Jiang Zhenghua had framed her and Zhao Kang, and explaining it would be very troublesome; she simply didn't have the mood or energy to do so.

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