Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

Outside the suite, the decorators were quietly installing the new door.

It was quite cheap. Three hundred thousand pieces of solid wood were exchanged for an old door worth three million. I guess if I take it back and collect it for a hundred years, it can be worth ten times as much.

The sound of the chainsaw drowned out the conversation in the room.

Lin Zixuan nodded and whispered, "He helped me settle this matter at the time. I heard him mention that he seemed to have gotten it done through the Qinghe Society. I'm afraid it's there."

Lu Qi paused, his fingers trembling slightly, but it was not too obvious.

I originally thought that as long as I knew where Lin Zixuan's video photos were, she would have some ability to get them out and destroy them without anyone noticing.

But it happened to be in the hands of Qinghe Club.

"you sure?"

"Not sure." Lin Zixuan waved her hand, then poked her head in and asked, "Ah Qi, do you know what the Qinghe Association does?"

Facing Lin Zixuan's curiosity, Lu Qi considered it for a moment and lit another cigarette: "On the surface, it's just the largest shareholder in the Beijing circle."

To be clear, openly. But secretly, there are other things.

Lin Zixuan was not stupid. She knew that Lu Qi was hinting at something but was unwilling to say it. She understood that Lu Qi was probably deeply involved with this group of people, and she seemed to be in a difficult situation as well.

I want to ask, but I can't.

Lin Zixuan then smiled awkwardly, "Oh, Ah Qi, don't worry. Forget it, I'll just break up with him. If we can't talk it out, then we'll get married. I'll just consider it as earning the divorce settlement."

"Then the divorce settlement isn't too bad, is it?" Lu Qi stuffed half of his cigarette into the ashtray. "As long as you want a split, I'll definitely help you. If one way doesn't work, I'll just think of another."

Lin Zixuan laughed when she heard this: "That's right! Let's try another one! What can my Ah Qi do? He can even kick the door down!"

The heavy topic is over.

Speaking of this, Lin Zixuan came back to her senses and suddenly felt a little confused.

Although her sister Qi had a strong aura, a lot of money, and a high status, she never expected that Lu Qi had this ability...

After thinking for a long time, he said, "Oh right, Ah Qi, this door isn't too strong, is it? How did you break it?"

Before Lu Qi could compose his words, a similar question was raised at the door.

But it didn't seem like a question, it sounded like a joke.

"Yes. Mr. Lu's skills are good enough for special forces training."

Looking in the direction of the sound, Pei Yao was outside the door, leaning against the door frame with his hands folded. The decorator next to him turned a deaf ear to him and continued to do what he was doing.

It's a pretty cool move, which doesn't match his serious outfit today.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qi stared at him in a daze for a long time before she realized that her husband, whom she had not seen for so many days, had magically appeared in front of her.

After a moment of hesitation, Lu Qi blurted out, "You even booked a room at the Peace Hotel?"

Pei Yao lowered his head and smiled dumbly, then walked in in a flash. If Lu Qi hadn't been inside, he would never have set foot in the place where this female star lived.

"The only way I come here is to get a room?"

"Could it be that you still come to the meeting?"

Pei Yao smiled but didn't answer. He took big steps and walked to Lu Qi in a flash. He put his hands on the back of her chair and glanced at the newly installed door: "What's going on?"

Actually, when I came, I just saw the old door being carried out and heard a few words.

Lin Zixuan raised her hand weakly: "My fault..."

Then, he recounted what had just happened, not mentioning the photo album or the Qinghe Club. The main point was that Lu Qi kicked the door.

Summary: "So, Ah Qi, have you really been a special forces soldier?"

Lu Qi was speechless and rolled his eyes at Lin Zixuan: "Is it possible?"

To be honest, she didn't remember, but that shouldn't be possible. Given her situation, she would never dare to come into contact with special forces. Just talking about when she signed up, wouldn't she be shocked if they checked?

Pei Yao, who was enjoying the fun, nodded seriously.

"I haven't... but it's possible, Ms. Lu once had a boyfriend who was a special forces soldier."

Lin Zixuan perked up when she heard that, completely ignoring the fact that her husband was standing behind Lu Qi: "Really? Ah Qi, you really have a boyfriend who's a special forces soldier?!"

"Why are you so excited?" Lu Qi glanced at her nonchalantly.

Then he saw Lin Zixuan's eyes sparkling: "That's no nonsense, so cool! I feel so safe! Besides, I heard that special forces soldiers can do a thousand push-ups with one hand."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qi's eyes widened.

At this moment, she was surprised: "What, a thousand?!"

Hearing the two women's conversation about special forces getting more and more off-topic, Pei Yao leaned over and asked Lu Qi a question when she took a sip of coffee.

"Oh~ So Teacher Lu likes one thousand. I'll count them next time."

"Cough!" Lu Qi choked on a mouthful of coffee and felt a burn in his ears.

These push-ups can not only be done on the ground.

Seeing Pei Yao patting Lu Qi's back patiently and letting him breathe, Lin Zixuan was speechless before she reacted.

The last time she saw the two of them in the control room, Pei Yao's action was just a hint, but today's words made it clear. If she still couldn't understand the relationship between the two, she really had no vision!

Then, Lin Zixuan understood: "Boss Pei, what's the matter with you coming to see Ah Qi?"

"It's okay." Pei Yao straightened up and smiled faintly, "I just happened to be passing by and came in to take a look. It's me, Mr. Lu."

It was obvious that Pei Yao emphasized the syllables of the word "my home". Although he was smiling, the look he gave Lin Zixuan was as if she had robbed him.

Looking at Pei Yao again, his gaze fell on the corners of Lu Qi's eyes. Her eyes, which had been slightly red from his anxiety, had become a little blurred, but there was still something.

I couldn't help but think that Pei Yao seemed to be saying - "I can't bear to see her cry, but you are so capable!"

Lin Zixuan was conflicted and wanted to argue, but just as she was about to open her mouth, the man walked away calmly.

"Alright. Mr. Lu, you two can chat slowly."

Seeing Pei Yao walk out of the door, Lu Qi was a little confused about what this person was doing here. He turned around and looked at Lin Zixuan, whose expression looked as if he was threatened.

same moment.

At the stairs of the Peace Hotel, a waiter dressed as a waiter from the Peace Hotel took a stack of red banknotes from the bearded man sitting in the corridor.

"Reporter Liu, I can only help you so far. I won't disclose any information about the hotel's guests. I'll let you in for an hour. It's up to you to find any news you can find. It has nothing to do with me."

The bearded reporter waved his hand. "Got it! Are you sure Lin Zixuan is staying in the Spanish suite?"

The waiter said nothing, nodded and left.

The bearded reporter picked up his camera and hid in the corner of the stairwell. He glanced sideways and saw Pei Yao coming out of the Xiban suite...

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That's it, the Spanish Suite.

We chatted for about half an hour and then the door was installed.

Originally, Lin Zixuan wanted to invite Lu Qi to go drink some old wine with her, but she looked at the time and then glanced at her coat.

Lu Qi said, "Let's do it in the evening. Who drinks so early? I'll pick you up at six o'clock."

After saying that, he borrowed a hat from Lin Zixuan and went out.

He came in a hurry, but when he left, he still remembered to save face.

Although the windbreaker was tight and I wore a pair of Jimmychoo high heels, it was still airy and the lower half of my legs were bare, which made me feel uneasy.

Wrapping my windbreaker tightly, I walked through the corridor. There were only four suites on the 24th floor, all of which were of European style.

As I walked past the British suite, suddenly, the door opened from the inside.

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out from the door and pulled her in...