Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

When asked about this, Jiang Qiuyi was in a daze.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her ears began to turn red, and she stared at him for a long time before suffocating a few words: "No...no pain."

After receiving her answer, Lu Mingcheng responded in a low voice.

He stared at the person in his arms, his Adam's apple rolled, his voice hoarse: "Go to sleep."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was actually a little sleepy.

But because of Lu Mingcheng's two sentences and this inexplicable behavior, his mind became clear again.

After saying those two sentences, Lu Mingcheng fell asleep hugging her.

But she can't sleep!

Did this person drink Zhen Ping's tonic soup and start sending love in the middle of the night or something? Why did you suddenly take the line of warmth.

For a while, Jiang Qiuyi was in a delicate mood.

She stared at Lu Mingcheng's profile for a while, but couldn't find the answer for him to change.

In the end, Jiang Qiuyi blamed all this on the soup and the night.

In the middle of the night, people's emotions are always magnified. Even if Lu Mingcheng is an iron man, he might be defensive and want to show his tender side.

After all, at present, she is still his wife, and her expression is quite normal.

Jiang Qiuyi found a reason for Lu Mingcheng and felt a little relieved.

But there is still something weird.

It's just that she was really sleepy, and she didn't have so much thought to think about it. After thinking about it, she fell asleep deeply.

The exercise the previous night had destined Jiang Qiuyi to be late for work the next day.

When she arrived at the magazine, it was almost eleven o'clock.

As soon as she sat down, she received a message from Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng: [Go to the magazine? 】

Jiang Qiuyi stared at these words, read and read, repeatedly trying to figure out what Lu Mingcheng asked for.

Is he busy?

Why can I know my whereabouts so accurately.

Lu Mingcheng: [Are you busy? 】

Jiang Qiuyi held his mobile phone and replied: [Hmm. 】

Lu Mingcheng: [Then you are busy. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [? Do you have something to tell me? 】

Lu Mingcheng: [No, just ask. 】

Jiang Qiuyi is even more magical.

How good is she, and how can she let Lu Mingcheng ask her about this unimportant whereabouts in her busy schedule.

Jiang Qiuyi was in a daze watching the conversation between the two, and Ding Ke knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Yeah." Jiang Qiuyi returned to his senses and raised his eyelashes to look at her: "What's the matter?"

She motioned for Ding Ke to sit down and asked casually: "How was the dinner last night?"

She didn't look at her phone much after returning to Lu's house last night, and she didn't know what the dinner was like.

Ding Ke looked at her and reported: "Not bad, but Teacher Sheng only went for a drink and left."

Jiang Qiuyi raised her eyebrows: "He didn't eat?"

Ding Ke nodded.

"Then has his team eaten?"

"have eaten."

Hearing that, Jiang Qiuyi didn't think much.

She nodded, flipped through the documents she gave, and said quietly: "That's fine, when will the photographer's photos come out?"

"The photographer said within three days."

Jiang Qiuyi understood it, and turned the pen in his hand: "Okay, send it to me as soon as possible."

"Ok."

Ding Ke talked about the work, and then retired.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at the file next to him and began to study.

Now that you decide to be a fashion magazine, you must understand it in depth.

With this look, Jiang Qiuyi saw the lunch time directly.

Ding Ke knocked on the door to remind her, "Mr. Jiang, are you going to eat out with us at noon?"

Jiang Qiuyi was about to agree, when the phone's ringtone rang first.

Her eyebrows jumped, and she answered, "Hey."

Lu Mingcheng sat in the car, tilted his head to look at the old building in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to have dinner together at noon?"

"...?"

Jiang Qiuyi blinked, "What?"

Was it because she had auditory hallucinations, or was there something wrong with Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng said concisely: "I'm here to discuss matters at noon, just finished."

"..." Jiang Qiuyi understood what he meant, and she responded, "Have you booked a restaurant?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Not yet."

His voice is low, his voice is deep, and he sounds a bit sexy: "It depends on what you want to eat."

Jiang Qiuyi was silent, waved his hand to the assistant at the door, and replied: "Then let me see, when will you arrive?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Here."

"..."

When Jiang Qiuyi took his coat and bag and went out, he saw the luxury car parked at the door at a glance.

She paused, before she could walk over, the colleague on one side saw her say hello: "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded.

The colleague looked at her and asked with a smile: "Does Jiang always go to dinner together?"

Jiang Qiuyi shook his head, pointed and said, "No need."

The colleague looked in the direction she was pointing, and his eyes widened.

"Fuck... is that Bentley?"

"My God, is President Jiang your friend?"

Jiang Qiuyi smiled, "No."

She looked at two dumb colleagues and introduced, "My husband."

colleague:"……"

When Jiang Qiuyi got in the car, the two men recovered slightly: "Fuck... Mr. Jiang is indeed a rich woman."

Jiang Qiuyi didn't know, but with a casual sentence, the whole magazine spread the news that she was married.

Of course, she doesn't mind being known about her marriage, and she doesn't care much about it.

After getting in the car, Jiang Qiuyi turned his head and saw the person next to him.

Lu Mingcheng wore a black suit today, and his whole person looked bold and three-dimensional, with a sense of coldness.

She was watching, and Lu Mingcheng suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Jiang Qiuyi's eyes flashed, Lu Mingcheng's eyes fell on her, and he asked quietly, "How do you feel at work?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "......?"

"It's okay." Jiang Qiuyi looked at his deep pupils and returned to his senses: "What are you talking about here?"

Lu Mingcheng said "Yes": "See someone."

Lu's investment in new projects next year is related to new technologies.

Previously, there were relatively few things involved, but now the network technology is more advanced, and Lu has an idea to try.

When Lu Rong was here, he was conservative.

But Lu Mingcheng wanted to change.

Lu's has a lot of investment, and in terms of network technology, it is only a small one. Its bulk is still in various aspects such as hotels, real estate and resorts.

Speaking of this, Lu Mingcheng looked at her: "Your company."

Jiang Qiuyi: "...Where do I have a company?"

Lu Mingcheng choked and said quietly, "All things are suitable."

"Oh..." He didn't say, Jiang Qiuyi almost forgot.

"what's happenin?"

Lu Mingcheng looked at her and thought, "I might take over."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi blinked and asked blankly: "Aren't you the one who is taking over now?"

She didn't care at all.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuyi looked at him and asked, "I want to change the name of this company, does it cause you a lot of trouble?"

"No."

Lu Mingcheng doesn't care much about this kind of thing.

Jiang Qiuyi is his wife, and the two are in a husband-and-wife relationship, so why bother to say.

He explained: "Recently, Lu wants to invest in new projects because of the network."

But he didn't plan to set up a new company, so All Things is the best choice.

After listening to his explanation, Jiang Qiuyi said without hesitation: "You don't need to tell me this kind of thing."

She muttered, "You bought it for you."

Although she was a little heartless, Jiang Qiuyi knew what she had done.

In order to help Lin Shanshan, Lu Mingcheng was urged to help pay for the bill. It's not bad that he didn't scold her. Now that he wants to use that company to do things, there is no need to ask her for advice.

Because in her opinion, that originally belonged to Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng lowered his eyes, stared at her and said, "Yeah."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at him for a long while, and suddenly found the answer to the question in his mind.

So Lu Mingcheng invited her to dinner at noon today to talk about this?

Jiang Qiuyi thought wildly, thinking that Lu Mingcheng was a bit too much.

I asked her wife to have a meal after I had to talk about things. I couldn't get in touch with anyone at work on weekdays.

As she was thinking, Lu Mingcheng's voice sounded again: "Do you want something delicious?"

Jiang Qiuyi was quiet for three seconds, looked at him and said, "Eating hot pot, do you eat it?"

She knew that Lu Mingcheng didn't like hot pot, which had a strong taste, and he didn't like to go to that kind of place.

But this would think that after he found the reason for his meal, Jiang Qiuyi felt bored and wanted to make things difficult for him.

Lu Mingcheng looked down at the watch time and promised: "Go."

This time, it was Jiang Qiuyi's turn to be surprised.

"Are you sure you want to eat hot pot?"

Looking at her surprised expression, Lu Mingcheng asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to eat?"

The two looked at each other silently.

After a long while, Jiang Qiuyi was the first to compromise.

"Forget it, don't eat hot pot, and go back to the magazine after eating." She looked at it and changed her words: "Just find a private kitchen."

Naturally, Lu Mingcheng had no objection, so he chose a furniture restaurant nearby and took Jiang Qiuyi over.

Jiang Qiuyi is actually not very hungry. Although she woke up late in the morning, she was also called to stay for breakfast by Uncle Xu.

The private kitchen is in a secluded alley, and not many people come in and out.

The decoration style of the store looks very distinctive and quite artistic.

Both of them came back for the first time. Jiang Qiuyi looked at the menu and asked Lu Ming to order it.

She is not hungry.

Lu Mingcheng did not refuse, and ordered several dishes.

The couple seldom talked during the meal. Jiang Qiuyi lowered his head, swept the opposite person with his foresight, and silently played with his mobile phone.

Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice came from the side.

"President Lu."

Liang Lijing just came in from the entrance and said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect to run into you here."

Lu Mingcheng raised his eyes and nodded, "Mr. Liang."

Liang Lijing smiled and glanced at the back of her back. She was a woman and a woman of good figure.

She raised her eyebrows, and suddenly thought of what the clerk had just said.

"President Lu."

Liang Lijing walked over very easily and said with a smile: "There is no place in the store. Would you mind making a table together?"

Jiang Qiuyi still did not look up.

She wanted to see how Lu Mingcheng would answer.

If he agreed without hesitation, Jiang Qiuyi felt that... Lu Mingcheng's image here would be difficult to change.

Lu Mingcheng glanced at the person playing on the phone opposite, and said lightly, "Mind."

Liang Lijing paused, surprised at what she heard.

Her eyelashes trembled lightly, and she looked sideways at the head left by the woman next to her, "This way."

Liang Lijing chuckled dryly, and stepped down on her own: "Sorry, I didn't think about it well and interrupted Mr. Lu to talk about it."

In the end, she seemed to have said it deliberately.

Lu Mingcheng said "Um" and said, "I'm not talking about things."

He glanced at Jiang Qiuyi and said shallowly: "I have a meal with my wife. She doesn't like having outsiders around."

Liang Lijing was stunned, turned her head subconsciously, and stared at the person with her back to her.

Jiang Qiuyi also raised his head along the way, looked at her sideways, and greeted her with a light smile: "Mr. Liang, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Liang Lijing: "..."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at it and asked curiously, "Ms. Liang is alone?"

"No." Liang Lijing pursed her lower lip, "There is still a friend."

It's just that her friend has just received a call at the door, and hasn't come in yet.

Jiang Qiuyi said "Oh", looked around and said, "Are there no boxes in this store?"

Lu Mingcheng looked at her and took a sip of the tea ceremony: "Want to go to the box?"

Jiang Qiuyi said "Yes", "I think it's a little bit."

Lu Mingcheng didn't think much about it, but Liang Lijing was a woman, so she could naturally perceive Jiang Qiuyi's hostility towards her and the irony in her words.

Her face was slightly stiff, and she did not expect that someone from a small family like Jiang Qiuyi would not give her face so much.

"Mrs. Lu thinks the hall is too noisy."

She agreed.

Jiang Qiuyi: "Yeah."

She smiled and pointedly said: "The main reason is that Lu is always busy. There are always various official discussions, and there is no way to be quiet after a meal."

Liang Lijing: "..." Lu Ming paused slightly and heard her extravagant voice.

He was silent, stared at her for a few seconds and said: "Sorry, pay attention next time."

"..."