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Chapter 1102 - Chapter 1102 Chapter 1104 Drinking Contest (6)

Chapter 1102: Chapter 1104: Drinking Contest (6) Chapter 1102: Chapter 1104: Drinking Contest (6) Very well, extremely well. Lu Weixi, in this moment, couldn’t help wanting to applaud for him.

His image perfectly matched that of a successful gentleman. A red flag at home, a few colorful flags outside–flags that could also be of assistance to him, listen to him. Liu Yiyi had no one else to rely on but him now, so naturally, whatever he said was law.

But, Lu Weixi still felt a chill in her heart.

It was like a bucket of cold water had been poured over her from head to tail. After this child-related crisis, she had reflected on herself as well. She even questioned her life plan, wondering if it was really too selfish, if she really should consider the feelings of Mr. Yang Mogui and Qin Zhiyou. Later, when Zhiyou agreed not to have children, nor to have them with another woman, saying they could just be Double Income, No Kids, she thought she had been too harsh and felt a sense of guilt toward herself.

Yet here she discovered she didn’t need to worry about Zhiyou at all–he had already found his way out. Perhaps he didn’t intend to have children with Liu Yiyi, but last time it was Fang Rushuang, this time Liu Yiyi. Clearly, the truths in his words to her were greatly discounted. Maybe he wasn’t divorcing her now, sweet-talking her, just because Grandfather wasn’t dead yet, and the inheritance hadn’t been settled. The third and second families hadn’t been dealt with, and turmoil within his own family couldn’t arise, so it was all just to stabilize her emotions.

Last time his excuse was to have Fang Rushuang dismantle the Bai Family, and this time it was Liu Yiyi to tackle the third family. Of the things he said, how many were true and how many false? To her, how much sincerity and how much pretense?

If she thought about it, whether or not he was physically unfaithful wasn’t even the main issue. The point was, he might have never loved her. What he liked was always only himself!

Lu Weixi also went to the restroom, washed her face a bit, and then slowly entered the hall. Qin Zhiyou was discussing business with some people while holding a wine glass. Seeing her arriving late, he even asked her, “Were you gone for a long time?”

She didn’t speak, and he reached out to hold her hand, her fingertips ice cold.

Among those discussing business, there was one who had met Lu Weixi once before–he was a client of Lu Weixi’s, attracted by her designs and wanting her to take on a project. At that time, he was unaware of her identity, but now he smiled and said, “So it’s Designer Lu. If I had known you were Madam Qin back then, I would have definitely worked hard to sign you.”

The others laughed as well, “Why doesn’t President Qin introduce us?”

Without responding, Qin Zhiyou still smiled and said, “My wife does design work, and I do not interfere with her job at all. Some projects, even if they come to me and are passed to her, she still reviews them herself. There are a few projects being filed, and my wife said not to let me use my connections and to win the award on her own merit.”

His words were full of pride and indulgence.

Lu Weixi glanced at him, noticing the relaxed smile still curving his lips. Sometimes she was truly amazed at how Qin Zhiyou could smile. What was he really thinking inside, whether his indulgence toward her was genuine or feigned, or just effortless sweet nothings. It seemed she had never seen through this man’s heart; he never let her into his world.

“Excuse me, I have something else to take care of,” Lu Weixi said, looking slightly pale as she excused herself with her head down. Qin Zhiyou asked with concern, “Are you feeling unwell? Do you need to rest a bit?”

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