"I don't know." Shen Jingmo waved his hand, his face as cold as ice, completely serious, not at all like someone who would lie.
Lu Zhiwei held the music box in her hand. "It's missing a part. I have to take it back to repair it before I can give it to you."
"Hmm, I'm not in a hurry. Designer W can take his time fixing it."
"May I ask your surname, sir? How can I send it to you after I've fixed it? By mail?" Lu Zhiwei asked.
Since he had lost his memory, she pretended not to know him, thus avoiding a lot of trouble.
"A mailing worth tens of millions, Miss W, are you joking?" Shen Jinmo asked her coldly.
Lu Zhiwei bit her lip, thinking that what he said made sense; who would be responsible if tens of millions were lost?
"Give me your phone." Shen Jinmo held out his hand.
Lu Zhiwei shook her head: "I don't usually have much interaction with customers."
Shen Jingmo scoffed coldly: "I'm just leaving you my number so you can contact me later. Does Miss W think I would be interested in a married woman?"
These words made Lu Zhiwei feel somewhat embarrassed, as they made her seem narcissistic.
Lu Zhiwei unlocked her phone and handed it to him.
Shen Jinmo took the phone, entered his number and name in front of her: "Shen Jinmo".
Her phone's interface was entirely in Chinese, so he naturally typed his Chinese name as well.
"Get out of the car." He handed her the phone back and began to tell her to leave.
It's as if she likes to linger in his car.
Lu Zhiwei grabbed the music box and immediately got out of the car, walking towards the venue without looking back.
Shen Jinmo looked at her back through the car window, his gaze becoming deep and cold.
Back at the venue, the press conference was drawing to a close, and guests and media were preparing to leave.
Feeling extremely uneasy, Shen Jiarui watched Luo Wuyan's figure and chased after her.
However, a man arrived at Luo Wuyan's side before him and put his arm around her slender waist.
"Honey, shall we have dinner together tonight?"
Luo Wuyan didn't push away Owen's groping hand because she was being met with her brother's authoritative gaze from behind.
He was watching her every move.
If she doesn't put on an act, he will only obstruct her career even more.
Shen Jiarui stood frozen in place, not taking another step forward.
It's been four years.
She has completely changed.
She became even more sexy and beautiful.
She also found a boyfriend who was a good match for her.
He was still Shen Jiarui, who was unworthy of her.
With his head drooping, Shen Jiarui turned away dejectedly.
He turned around and saw a familiar figure.
Lu Zhiwei, whom I hadn't seen for several years, was walking through the crowd toward the restroom.
Did he see a ghost?
Didn't they say that Lu Zhiwei's plane crashed and her body was never recovered?
Could it be that she really didn't die?
Pushing through the crowd, I ran towards the restroom.
Inside the men's restroom.
Lu Anyu, using the excuse of going to the restroom, squatted on the toilet, while two or three bodyguards from the Luo family stood guard outside.
Luo Xiu waited for him to come out while smoking in the smoking area.
Lu Zhiwei was about to enter the women's restroom to disguise herself as a man and then enter the men's restroom to pick up Lu Anyu.
At this moment, Luo Xiu had already thrown away his cigarette and headed towards the restroom himself.
In Luo Xiu's eyes, her face-painting technique was like a mirror; no matter what she looked like, he could recognize her at a glance.
Because in order to master the art of portraiture, they touched each other's facial bones countless times and practiced on each other's faces in order to achieve perfection.
With Luo Xiu's arrival, Lu Zhiwei had no choice but to temporarily avoid him and abandon her plan to have her face painted.
Luo Xiu personally went to the restroom to arrest the person.
Lu Zhiwei stood outside the toilet door, pacing anxiously.
At that moment, Shen Jiarui appeared out of nowhere, suddenly standing in front of her: "Sister-in-law, is that you?"
Lu Zhiwei looked up and met Shen Jiarui's face. She immediately pulled him away and found a secluded corner: "You've come to the US too?"
"Hmm, I came to TK's jewelry launch event to learn something. You're really not dead?"
Shen Jiarui was very excited.
Lu Zhiwei rolled her eyes: "What, do you want me dead?"
"Of course not, I'm glad. Did you see my brother? He doesn't remember you anymore." Shen Jiarui sighed.
"It's alright, it's best if he doesn't remember. Our grudges have long been wiped clean. It's better for both of us if he forgets me," Lu Zhiwei said casually.
Shen Jiarui couldn't help but feel sorry for the two of them.
If they had tried a little harder, they would have had even more opportunities.
"Jia Rui, do me a favor, go to the restroom and get this child out." Lu Zhiwei took out a photo of Lu Anyu from her phone and showed it to Shen Jia Rui.
Shen Jiarui glanced over and exclaimed, "Isn't this... Luo Xiu's son? You've been with him for four years and had a son?"
“It has absolutely nothing to do with Luo Xiu. He has some grudges against me and wants to control me through my son. I don’t have time to talk to you about this now. Help me as much as you can, and I will do my best to help you after it’s done.”
“No problem, he’s my brother’s son after all,” Shen Jiarui blurted out.
"Huh?" Lu Zhiwei was startled by his words. Did he know something?
"My brother said he adopted a son who keeps calling him 'Dad.' This is the kid. Your child is obviously my brother's son, and as his uncle, I must help him escape his clutches." Shen Jiarui confidently walked into the men's restroom with one hand in his pocket.
After Shen Jiarui went inside, Luo Xiuzheng and his bodyguards kicked down the doors of each room one by one, trying to find Lu Anyu hiding in the toilet.
Shen Jiarui's sudden intrusion caused Luo Xiu and the others to stop what they were doing, and they all stared at him.
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