Lu Jingwen took back the contract, asked his assistant to put 100 million into Su Qiao's account and left.
In the box, Su Qiao finally showed a bright smile.
"Haha, it's done." I finally don't have to pretend anymore.
Of course, some people have been dancing for too long and it's time to clean up.
Su Qiao simply called the waiter and ordered a table full of delicious food and wine.
Such a good thing should of course be celebrated with a couple of drinks.
[Host, you should drink less, be careful of getting drunk.]
"With my body, am I still afraid of getting drunk?" Stop joking.
Although Internal Energy is weak, the quality of its strengthened body is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
[Anyway, Little Master, I'm reminding you, you're really drunk, so don't blame me.]
"Okay, okay, go about your business."
I'm so happy, why am I spoiling it?
Just when Su Qiao was drinking happily, a figure appeared at the door of the box.
Lu Jingheng pushed open the door that was not tightly closed, walked in slowly, and took the wine glass from Su Qiao's hand. "Drink less."
Why are you so stupid? Sad for a stinky man who doesn't deserve it at all.
The cup in his hand suddenly disappeared, and Su Qiao raised his head reflexively.
When he saw the man standing at the table, looking at him silently, he was a little surprised. "You... why are you here?"
Because the wine tasted good, Su Qiao drank a few more glasses, and his cheeks were now red.
However, her consciousness was still clear, but there was a slight double vision in front of her eyes.
Lu Jingheng Gu Zi sat on the chair next to her. "That was Lu Jingwen before?"
"Yeah." Su Qiao responded in a low voice.
"You and him..." Lu Jingheng really doesn't want to mention Lu Jingwen.
Su Qiao looked sadly. "He fell in love with another woman, and he broke up with me."
She rubbed her eyes, her eyes instantly turned red, and she looked at Lu Jingheng reluctantly. "Tell me, what's wrong with me?"
"Am I worse in appearance than Bai Zhilan, or am I not gentle and considerate enough?"
"He said Bai Zhilan is strong and independent, confident and kind, and can endure hardships. But am I not strong and independent? Am I not kind?"
"For so many years, my father has been busy with work every day in the company. I have never lost my temper when I was alone at home. I will solve whatever I can solve by myself. Am I not considered independent?"
"Bai Zhilan can work and support himself, can't I? Is it my fault that my family has money and I don't have to work hard for a living?"
The more Su Qiao spoke, the more aggrieved and angrier he became. He was so excited that he tightly grabbed Lu Jingheng's arm:
"He said Bai Zhilan is kind, but am I not kind?"
"She Bai Zhilan, if I hadn't supported the orphanage where she lives every year, would she have grown so big?
Can you go to college, successfully complete your studies, and grow to where you are today? "
"She stole the song I wrote, she stole the man I've loved for so many years, and Lu Jingwen actually persuaded me to be kinder and let me go home to persuade my dad, and take Bai Zhilan home to make up for the father's love she has lost for so many years."
"But why should I do this?"
"Take her back so that she can continue to steal my things?
Do you want her to take away everything from my father, our Su family's company, and me? "
Pushing Lu Jingheng away hard, Su Qiao lay on the table and cried, "Tell me, why does he ask for this?"
"We have been together for so many years, and he thinks about everything for that woman, but never thinks about me? Am I really that easy to bully?"
Lu Jingheng no longer knows how to describe his current mood.
If it had been a few days ago, when he knew that Lu Jingwen and Su Qiao had broken up, he would have said disdainfully that it was useless, he couldn't even catch his own man.
But now, for the first time, he secretly chuckled shamefully.