Sheng Nanzhi returned to Beicheng, rejected Yu Wenxiu's offer to live in a mansion, and moved to a single-family courtyard three kilometers away from Yu Wenxiu's mansion. There were thorn grasses in front of the yard, so Sheng Nan Zhi named the place thorn garden.

Born in bondage, unwilling to be tortured by fate, flowers can bloom alone in this small courtyard.

Lu Yu helped Sheng Nanzhi carry the luggage and put the only 26-inch suitcase in the bedroom. He sighed, "Is this all the luggage you have since you moved from Haicheng to Beicheng?"

Sheng Nanzhi took a look at her suitcase. She did have a lot of things that she didn't bring with her from No. [-] Courtyard. However, she didn't dare to define whether those things were hers or just things from No. [-] Courtyard.

Sheng Nanzhi nodded, "I only have so many things, some simple clothes, a notebook, and some unfinished design drafts."

With that said, she went to pour a glass of water for Lu Yu, "Anna's new autumn and winter design, but unfortunately, Anna is no longer mine."

Looking at Sheng Nanzhi's disappointed look, Lu Yu took a deep breath, "Actually, if you want it, the boss can create a brand for you that is a hundred times more powerful and famous than Anna. As long as you are willing to take over, even You just have to do the design part you like, but the brand is still yours..."

Sheng Nanzhi did not listen to the rest of the words. She smiled and said, "If I like design, then I will just do design. There is no need for him to create a brand for me."

Lu Yu took a sip of water and thought about it carefully, "What you said makes sense, but it looks like that, at least it's more decent."

"Decent?"

Sheng Nanzhi chuckled, "Respectability is for others to see, but in the eyes of others, can I still be considered decent?"

The recent scandals have made her deeply involved.

Lu Yu was helpless. He still said the same thing, "Capital has always manipulated public opinion. As long as you want, you can block these public opinions."

Sheng Nanzhi found a chair and sat down, "Yes, as long as I want to, I can make the world not know that I am a person at all. I know that Yu Wenxiu has this ability, but the world doesn't know, Fu Chenmo What? Will he know? Let Yu Wenxiu suppress those public opinions, doesn’t Fu Chenmo know? Therefore, sometimes not explaining is the best way. "

Sometimes Lu Yu feels that Sheng Nanzhi is as stubborn as a stone, but sometimes she feels that what shines in her is a tenacity that ordinary people don't have.

"So, you don't plan to let Fu Chenmo know about your relationship with your boss for the rest of your life?"

Lu Yu blurted out, but Sheng Nanzhi remained silent, repeating Lu Yu's words, "Should I let him know?"

Before the incident with Gu Yinuo happened, she planned to tell Fu Chenmo personally.

Since this obstacle is placed between the two of them, then open the curtain to let Fu Chenmo see it and let him make a choice.

But after what happened to Gu Yinuo, the problem between them seemed to be no longer the unopened curtain.

Therefore, it might be meaningless to let him know, but Sheng Nanzhi was too lazy to hide it deliberately.

"let it go."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and saw Lu Yu off, "I'm sorry to trouble you today. After I finish cleaning up this place, you can bring your boss over for a meal someday."

Lu Yu was surprised and visibly stunned, "Wait a minute, Miss Sheng, what you just said was a polite comment or..."

Sheng Nanzhi smiled and said, "I'm not just talking politely. Your boss is also worried. It's right to treat him to dinner."

What happened in Nightingale, if Yu Wenxiu hadn't come over in time, she couldn't even imagine what would have happened.

The hatred towards Yu Wenxiu seemed to be lessening in her heart.

At first, she hated Yu Wenxiu for abandoning her and her mother, causing her mother to become ill with grief and die with hatred, leaving herself alone in the Sheng family and enduring unfair treatment from the Sheng family for several years.

Later, her hatred for Yu Wenxiu was that he stood between her and Fu Chenmo.

But now, after seeing everything clearly, Sheng Nanzhi doesn't seem to hate Yu Wenxiu so much.

In the past, she was not even willing to give Yu Wenxiu a chance to make amends, but now, she is not so resistant.

After all, blood is thicker than water, and it is not something that can be solved by whether she admits it or not.

Lu Yu smiled happily, and even when she returned to the villa, she seemed to be carrying a gust of wind.

Yu Wenxiu also caught Lu Yu's emotions at a glance.

While trimming the flowers and plants in the hall, Yu Wenxiu looked away and said, "Won the lottery? Are you so happy?"

Lu Yu walked over and said, "Mr. Yuwen, this is even happier than winning the lottery!"

"Oh? Now that you say that, I'm really interested. For you, what's happier than winning the lottery? Is it possible that you're getting married?"

Lu Yu shook his head and looked down upon these things that Mr. Yuwen had guessed. "Boss, if you dare to guess, it will be even happier than this."

Yu Wenxiu put down the pruning tool in his hand, "Is it possible that you have a child before you get married?"

Lu Yu really wanted to roll his eyes, but he still worked hard on managing his expression, so he couldn't hold back from rolling his eyes at this moment.

"Miss Sheng asked you to take some time to go to her place for dinner."

Yu Wenxiu seemed not to hear clearly, but also seemed not to believe what Lu Yu said, "What did you just say? Did I hear it wrong?"

"You heard me right, Miss Sheng said that if you have time, go to her place and she will cook for you!"

"seriously?"

Yu Wenxiu almost jumped up and saw Lu Yu shaking her head, "Are you really so happy?"

It was hard for him to imagine how he could make his boss so happy just for a meal. He had never seen his boss so happy when the group held a meeting to discuss annual profits.

"I'm happy! How could I not be happy? My daughter said she wanted to cook for me!"

Yu Wenxiu sighed and sat on the sofa. After he was happy, he felt a burst of sadness, "My daughter has never been raised for a day, how can I eat her meal?"

Guilt welled up in Yu Wenxiu's heart. The old crocodile ray, who took both sides of the political and business circles, actually shed tears quietly.

Lu Yu looked a little dull beside him. What is the situation now?Is Yu Wenxiu crying with joy?

Should he go up and comfort him?What words of comfort should be said?

Before Lu Yu could think about it, Yu Wenxiu patted his thigh and said, "Go! You must go! If I don't eat the food cooked by my daughter, who will eat it!"

Lu Yu's eyes widened again. Where is their boss singing the oboe here?

They even sang together!

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