Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

Lu Qi's gentle voice slowly flowed into Pei Yao's ears, and a smile inadvertently flashed across Pei Yao's eyebrows.

I opened the car window. It was already late at night in New York, but the light and shadows were still mottled.

I never noticed that the New York night is so dazzling.

I asked softly, as if I didn't want to disrupt the atmosphere: "Where are you planning to go?"

Lu Qi replied swiftly, "Let's see how much money Mr. Pei can help me make tomorrow. If it's a lot, we can go to Disneyland the day after tomorrow."

It's rare. Disney needs some money, but the people at Disney are unwilling to book the whole place. They insist on sticking to their principles. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if they book it for a whole year.

Pei Yao smiled and taunted her, "How old are you? You're still going to Disneyland?"

"I have lost my memory. I don't know if I've played it before. This is my first time."

It’s great that Lu Qi doesn’t hide it. I can casually mention my amnesia in front of him.

Pei Yao laughed heartily, "Okay, I'll make you more tomorrow. Things over here haven't been resolved yet, so I can't come over to accompany you. Have fun by yourself, don't run around."

I don’t know why he added, “Don’t run around.”

Was she always running around before?

Pei Yao never told her about their affairs.

She asked herself why she ran away at that time, and the man just said that they had a quarrel, he made her angry, and made her misunderstand and be jealous.

It was a perfunctory answer, but thinking about his temper, Lu Qi felt that she was indeed capable of doing it, and she just walked away without saying a word.

So, I didn’t ask any further questions.

Lu Qi responded stickyly: "Yeah, I know. Don't play around, and don't compliment someone's nails just because they're acting cute."

I really don't know where the nail vinegar came from, but her jealousy is really funny, and I can imagine a lot of things.

Pei Yao's car had already arrived in upper Manhattan, and it happened to be here.

Lu Qi was talking on the phone with her back to the camera when someone patted her shoulder nervously and greeted her in Chinese.

"Ms. Green, we just met. Um... do you know how to get to the Scarlet Bar?"

Hearing that the person behind him seemed to be asking for directions, Lu Qi didn't talk to Pei Yao any more. He said good night and hung up the phone.

Pei Yao couldn't hear clearly on the other end, but he heard a few brief words in Chinese.

He frowned slightly for some reason, got out of the car and entered the special elevator.

Here, Lu Qi heard the person behind her calling her and thought that it was someone Vivian knew, and confused her with Vivian. Indeed, the backs of the two people were too similar.

Turning around, Lu Qi saw a very young and immature girl. The girl didn't speak English very well, but she knew Vivian could speak Chinese, so she took the risk to ask.

And the moment Lu Qi turned his head, the little girl seemed to be stunned, with her mouth open, unable to say a word.

Fortunately, Lu Qi was relaxed and said with a smile, "Take the elevator to the west. The Scarlet Bar is on the second floor below ground."

After saying that, Lu Qi also finished his yogurt.

Without nagging the little girl anymore, David, a chubby black man who was the owner of a New York City entertainment consortium in the coffee shop, saw Lu Qi and came over eagerly.

The first thing he said was: "Selia." Literally translated, Salia.

Lu Qi had known David ten years ago. At that time, her favorite name was Salia Johnson, which was also her common name in the United States.

Without paying any more attention to the little girl, Lu Qi walked over, got acquainted with David, and walked out while chatting.

David asked, "Your new wine will be released tomorrow. What is your target midday price?"

"How many points are you going to report?" Lu Qi said officially, without hesitation. These top-level connections only recognized her and not Vivian.

After all, David is the man who, according to legend, can earn $900 just by going to the toilet.

David smiled and said, "16.8, I'll give you some face."

"I bet on 20.12." Lu Qi smiled, walked out of the cafe, and placed a bet on tomorrow's best film.

Just like that, chatting and laughing, Lu Qi took the exclusive elevator and went to the two-story presidential suite on the top floor, leaving the little girl with a shocked look on her face.

Lu Qi knew that little girl before she lost her memory. She was Xiaoyun, her assistant whom she took good care of.

Xiaoyun was in a daze throughout the entire meeting with Lu Qi.

It was a familiar voice, a familiar face. Xiaoyun hadn't seen him for just a few months, so she wouldn't have failed to recognize him. But surprisingly, Lu Qi didn't recognize her and thought she was a passerby asking for directions.

After being shocked for a long time, Xiaoyun hurried to the bar where the crew was.

Holding his breath, he said to Lin Zixuan, "Teacher Lin, I...I just saw Teacher Lu!"

"Bang!" The wine glass in Lin Zixuan's hand fell onto the table as soon as she let go.

The people at the table fell silent instantly, all looking at Xiaoyun...

-

Two o'clock in the morning New York time.

In the presidential suite of a hotel in Upper Manhattan, James was still flipping through documents and discussing details with Pei Yao.

He looked at the man from time to time. After he entered the hotel and came out of the shower, he found that their boss was a little absent-minded.

Although he could multitask, he didn't swallow a single sip of the bourbon in the boss's hand.

James paused and asked, "Sir, is there a problem?"

Pei Yao didn't reply. He put the wine glass aside, played with a black gold bracelet, and nodded, "Continue."

The gloomy atmosphere continued like this for about half an hour.

Suddenly the phone on the black crystal table rang.

It wasn't a call, it was a message with a picture of nail art.

Bright red cat-eye cherry handmade nails, short ladder style, with instructions: [How is it, does it look good? ]

Pei Yao saw the message and smiled faintly. It was 1 a.m. in Los Angeles at this time, and she actually went to get a manicure. She was enjoying herself freely.

Should I send him photos of my hairdressing tomorrow?

I replied with one hand: [Looks good.]

Putting the phone aside, the previous gloom in the room dissipated.

Maybe he was too cautious. When he heard the voice of someone from China, he felt that someone was trying to take her away from him.

Turning around, Pei Yao looked at James: "Tomorrow morning, make the aviation landing bag first, throw it out, and lure the big room out..."

James breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wrote it down. As he spoke, an hour had passed and it was only a few hours before the morning market opened.

-

At the same time, Lu Qi finished sending the message and lay down on the bed to sleep. He set the alarm clock for a rare occasion, got up at eight o'clock, checked the schedule with Phil, and went to the theater.

In the spacious presidential suite, Lu Qi brought Capibara and slept with him as a pillow.

Little did she know that at this moment, downstairs in the presidential suite, Lin Zixuan was trying to communicate with the elevator operator but failed.

Lin Zixuan said, "Can you let me up for a moment? I have a friend up there."

The elevator operator refused bluntly: "Excuse me, ma'am, unless you can provide the exact name of the person staying here and her contact information."

Lin Zixuan tried again: "Lu Qi, is there really no such person?"

"No." The elevator manager replied clearly. Indeed, there were only a few VIPs upstairs, and no one had heard of Lu Qi.