Lin Yusheng was a little confused.
It's not surprising that she's trending, nor is it surprising that Lu Zhengye is trending, and Fanfan has also trended before, but the statement that a family of three is trending is a bit hard to understand.
Shen Yishu noticed her confusion and handed her the phone, saying, "Take a look."
Lin Yusheng first glanced at it, then widened her eyes, picked up the phone, and studied the words on it word by word.
Shen Yishu asked, "Does this mean you and Lu Zhengye have gotten back together?"
"How is that possible? I didn't even know we got back together?"
If they get back together, why would she drink alcohol? She'd just drink syrup instead.
"Hiss, what does Lu Zhengye mean by this?" Shen Yishu pondered, resting her chin on her hand.
Lin Yusheng was heartbroken, and she put down her phone.
"Shushu, do you think he wants to leave his mother and child behind?"
Shen Yishu immediately denied it, "He wouldn't dare, I don't think so."
"Everyone in the world knows you're Xiao Fanfan's mother, so why is he bringing Xiao Fanfan to the event? Is he trying to support you?"
Lin Yusheng shook her head and said, "I don't know. He tells others that Fanfan is his son, but he has never said who I am to him."
Her insecure demeanor infuriated Shen Yishu. "Can't you have a little confidence? Where did that dazzling, confident young lady go?"
"She went to Jiangnan and is no longer the young lady that everyone in Lucheng would give her some face."
Lin Yusheng couldn't deny that she was really disappointed; Qian Yijun's words still lingered in her heart.
She tilted her head back and downed a can of beer in one gulp.
Seeing her drinking like a maniac, Shen Yishu quickly stopped her and said, "Instead of wallowing in self-pity here like a wronged woman, why don't you use my idea and test him directly? If he still has feelings for you, then go for it. If he doesn't, then take Xiao Fanfan back to Jiangnan."
"This...isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Shen Yishu rolled her eyes. "Please, Miss, stop being so indecisive. Just be direct, okay? There are plenty of men in the world. If he's unmoved, I'll just order you five male models and make you so happy you'll forget about him."
Lin Yusheng was persuaded by Shen Yishu, and with the alcohol taking effect, she said, "Okay, I can't just let him torment me, I have to take the initiative too."
Shen Yishu clapped her hands, her face full of excitement, "That's the feeling!"
“Honey, remember this: no one is worth lowering your head to please. If someone is, we can’t stoop to that level either. We need to find a way to keep their heart with us.”
Lin Yusheng exclaimed in amazement, "You truly are a novelist; you can speak so fluently."
"Tell me, is what I said reasonable or not?"
Lin Yusheng nodded.
She did feel ashamed of herself because she felt indebted to Lu Zhengye, but Shen Yishu was right. Rather than continuing to guess like this without knowing the truth, it was better to be direct.
The two women clinked glasses.
*
By the time Lu Zhengye finished, Lu Shifan had already fallen asleep in Wei Qing's arms.
Wei Qing spent most of the day taking care of Lu Shifan, so she couldn't help Lu Zhengye by drinking.
Lu Zhengye had drunk a bit too much, and his head was starting to ache slightly.
Wei Qing carried Lu Shifan over and asked, "President Lu, are you alright?"
"Hmm, he hasn't had a fever again today, has he?"
"No, Mr. Lu, don't worry."
Lu Zhengye nodded.
Just as they were about to leave, Qian Yijun walked over in high heels.
Lu Zhengye pretended not to see it, but Qian Yijun called out to him anyway.
By this time, the reporters had been asked to leave, so she no longer needed to worry about her image.
She cut to the chase, "Lu Zhengye, do you like that Lin Yusheng?"
"This seems to be my private matter. Miss Qian is asking a bit too much."
"You embarrassed me in public today to avenge her, didn't you?" Qian Yijun raised her chin slightly, as if to show her nobility.
Seeing that she had stopped pretending, Lu Zhengye's aura turned cold. "Yes."
His direct affirmation dealt a blow to Qian Yijun's heart.
Qian Yijun's breathing became heavy. She said, "Lu Zhengye, let me be clear with you, I did contact her and said some unpleasant things, but that was because she provoked me first."
"I really like you. I think only you are worthy of me. I also think that no one in this world is more suitable to be Mrs. Lu than me."
Qian Yijun continued, “Your family is very wealthy and powerful, and I am good at business. I can help you manage the company and share the pressure with you. My father is the president of K country. He has absolute power in K country. If you want to change the status quo of the island of the dead, he will be a great help to you.”
Lu Zhengye chuckled.
Qian Yijun asked, puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"
Lu Zhengye is a businessman, and he understands better the significant interests involved in her words.
Lu Zhengye said, "If I were to look at it from a businessman's perspective, what you're saying would be a sure-fire deal, but in front of my family and friends, I'm not a businessman."
“I am Lin Yusheng’s man, the father of our child. You probably don’t know, but if it weren’t for your father’s help to me, just for calling my son a bastard, I would have made you sleep forever.”
Qian Yijun stared directly into Lu Zhengye's dark eyes, and was so frightened by his words that she took a few steps back.
She lived in a peaceful era, but Lu Zhengye's words inexplicably seemed very credible to her; he really had once harbored murderous intentions towards her.
Lu Zhengye wasn't trying to scare her. If Lin Yusheng really had something happen to her that night, neither she nor her president father would escape punishment.
After the initial shock, Qian Yijun felt incredibly defeated and desolate.
In order to gain Lu Zhengye's favor, she ventured into the business world, hoping to earn his approval.
Later, he did indeed show her more appreciation, and she thought that one day she would be able to successfully attract him.
But Lin Yusheng's appearance made her feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Because this seemingly heartless man was already emotionally affected even by just glancing at that woman through a screen.
Lu Zhengye took Lu Shifan from Wei Qing's arms and strode away.
Qian Yijun stood there, utterly distraught, before finally covering her face and squatting down to cry.
The people around were too far away to know what was going on, and now they didn't know whether to go up and comfort them.
Lu Zhengye took his son home.
After carrying him back to the room and settling him on the bed, the only sound in the large room was the child's steady breathing.
Lu Zhengye suddenly felt very lonely and isolated; he missed Lin Yusheng.
Realizing this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, realizing that after all these years of running away, he had only escaped loneliness.
Suddenly, a message notification popped up on my phone. It turned out that Lin Yusheng had posted on Weibo.
Lu Zhengye clicked on it almost immediately.
His eyelids twitched when he saw the content.
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