Wen Liyu reached out and grasped the handle of the wheelchair, exerted a little force, and pushed the wheelchair easily over the stairs.
She spoke cheerfully, "My name is Wen Liyu, what's your name?"
Before Lu Tanming could say anything to refuse or say anything unpleasant, she continued, "I was just kicked out of my house, and all I have on me is this plastic bag."
After hearing this, Lu Tanming swallowed the cold words back into his stomach and frowned.
How could someone be kicked out of their own home?
He didn't realize that his tense nerves relaxed because of her words, and the dark thoughts that had been accumulating gradually dissipated.
"Nice!!" Xie Hanyu, who had been hiding in the corner and peeping all the way, was so excited that he hugged the puppy tightly in his arms and almost hurt it with excitement.
The puppy felt uncomfortable and glared at the excited Xie Hanyu, bringing her back to her senses.
She quickly took out her cell phone, carefully adjusted the angle, took a picture of the scene, and sent it to her husband.
[Old Lu]: My son finally got it???
The assistant followed the lady dutifully, but his eyes were fixed on his boss.
His boss didn't even get angry and curse at him? That's unrealistic!
The assistant, who battles the boss's cold temper every day and gets scolded every day, roars inwardly: God is so unfair! !
"Alas, my parents passed away some time ago, and my relatives all came to bully me. I live in my own home, but it feels like I'm living in someone else's home." Wen Liyu's cheerful tone dropped slightly.
Her soft tone contained a hint of grievance, and it was soft with a hook, sounding like she was acting coquettishly.
After hearing this, the wrinkles between Lu Tanming's brows deepened. He placed his hands on the armrests, tapping with his fingertips, making slight "tap tap" sounds.
Wen Liyu said a few more words and suddenly stopped without warning.
Lu Tanming waited for a while, but didn't hear the other party's voice. He asked uncomfortably, "...What's wrong?"
Wen Liyu bent down, her soft hair falling down, brushing his cheek and landing on his shoulder. "I forgot to ask where you live."
"I almost pushed you back to my house."
Her voice was very close, so close that her sweet and soft breath reached Lu Tanming's ears, making his body suddenly stiffen.
Before he could react, Wen Liyu's fingers suddenly rested lightly on the back of his neck. The touch of her warm and soft skin and her slightly cold skin sent a tingling sensation like an electric current running through her.
Lu Tanming's face suddenly turned cold. He raised his hand, grabbed her wrist, and took her hand away from the back of his neck.
He controlled the wheelchair and walked forward a few steps, then said coldly, "Thank you for what I did. I can go back by myself."
Wen Liyu stood there in a daze for a moment, still pinching the other person's hair, "What..."
Lu Tanming increased the speed of his wheelchair and walked very fast, without hearing what she said.
"I'm just helping you with your hair. Why are you so nervous?" She couldn't understand, her almond eyes full of confusion.
Was my action just now out of line?
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When Lu Tanming returned home, he was surrounded by his parents.
Ms. Xie Hanyu glared at him with a look of disappointment, "You just left Xiaoyu and came back alone?"
"Hmm." Lu Tanming asked indifferently, "Or else?"
"You, you, you...!" Ms. Xie Hanyu was almost fainted by anger at her own wooden son.
She held her forehead weakly, sighed deeply, and leaned on her husband Lu Fengjun, "Old man, look at your son!"
"You take care of him!"
Lu Fengjun had a serious expression, the image of an old cadre who looked unapproachable. He shouted sternly, "Lu Tanming!"
Lu Tanming was not afraid when being called by his full name. He looked away, nimbly controlled the wheelchair to turn a corner, ignored his parents, and took the elevator back to his room.
After returning to the room, he handled company affairs with an expressionless face.
To the outside world, he presents himself as a disabled person whose company has gone bankrupt. In fact, he is just lying in wait, biding his time, and transferring the company's business and most of the cooperation to another company.
On the surface, the company was under the name of his assistant and best friend Yan Li, but in reality it was Lu Tanming's property.
But even his mortal enemies don't know about it.
He was busy until the evening, and gradually the only light in the study was the pale blue fluorescence from the computer screen.
He raised his hand to take off the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, leaned his head back on the chair, and looked out the window.
The orange sunset shone through the glass, and the shimmering light was reflected on his beautifully contoured cheeks, and the remaining warmth of the sun gently brushed across his face.
Lu Tanming felt the skin on the back of his neck slightly hot. The woman's face appeared in his mind, and her soft voice rang in his ears.
"Almost... pushed back to my house."
Lu Tanming closed his eyes silently and fell into deep thought.
"Knock knock"
"Come out for dinner."
Ms. Xie Hanyu's awkward voice came from outside the door. She seemed to hesitate for a moment after she finished speaking, but in the end she did not push the door open.
She was about to turn around and leave when she heard the study door open.
Ms. Xie Hanyu snorted proudly, "Oh, strange, it came out so quickly this time?"
"Yeah." Lu Tanming had long been accustomed to his mother's temper and did not argue with her.
He controlled the wheelchair and walked behind her. In the elevator, the mother and son did not communicate with each other. It was obvious that Ms. Xie Hanyu was still sulking and didn't want to pay attention to him.
When the elevator arrived, she was the first to step out. In the past, she would have pushed her son, but today she was not in the mood.
He doesn't need help anyway, right? So let him control the wheelchair himself.
"mom."
Ms. Xie Hanyu paused and turned her head. "What's the matter?"
When she didn't get an immediate response, she turned to look at him in confusion.
Lu Tanming stood in front of the elevator door, his slender fingers clasped on the handrail, his fingertips turning white from exertion, his thin lips slightly pursed, an unknown light flashing in his phoenix eyes.
His chest rose and fell slightly, and after taking a deep breath without leaving any trace, he turned his head to avoid his mother's inquiring gaze.
The bright light from outside the floor-to-ceiling window shone on him, as if foreshadowing something.
Lu Tanming's thick eyelashes half-dropped, "...contact information."
"What?" Ms. Xie Hanyu looked bewildered. "Whose contact information?"
Mr. Wang, the real estate tycoon, or Mr. Chen, the multinational corporation?
"..." Lu Tanming's lips straightened, and he looked at his mother with a look that said, "You already know the answer but still ask."
Xie Hanyu stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly opened her eyes wide in realization, "Ah—, you mean!"
She covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes. She was so moved, "Old Lu!!!"
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Lu Fengjun ran out of the restaurant quickly, wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand.
Xie Hanyu laughed and threw herself on her husband, "I'm going to have a grandson!!!"
Lu Tanming, who just wanted a contact number, was shocked: …
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