Chapter 52 - 52 Lan Yu Bar
52 Lan Yu Bar
Lu Zhao turned around to sleep, but he was still troubled by Luo Ying’s actions.
Just as Lu Zhao was about to fall asleep, he felt a pair of soft little hands embrace him.
“You’re so big. I can barely wrap my arms around you,” the woman mumbled unconsciously.
Lu Zhao turned around, grabbed Luo Ying’s hand, and pulled her into his arms.
The girl moved closer to his chest and snuggled around until she was comfortable. Her soft bangs were scrunched up, and her small face was wrinkled up, looking like a cute little rabbit.
He hugged her even tighter.
Why did this little woman always make his heart ache so much?
The two of them slept in each other’s arms the entire night.
When Luo Ying woke up, the sky was already bright, and there was no one beside her.
Luo Ying sighed. It wasn’t easy for Lu Zhao to run a company well at such a young age. He left early and returned late every day.
Luo Ying put on her slippers and walked out of the bedroom in her silk pajamas without changing her clothes.
“Madam, you’re downstairs. Do you want to have breakfast with Sir?” the servant asked.
“What?” Luo Ying turned her head to look at the dining table. Lu Zhao was wearing a white shirt and was eating breakfast at the table. The food on his plate hadn’t been touched, and the coffee in his cup was no longer steaming.
Had Lu Zhao been waiting for her?
Luo Ying was shocked.
Lu Zhao looked at her and frowned. He picked up his coat from the sofa and walked toward Luo Ying.
His face was dark. Luo Ying was so scared that she didn’t dare to speak. His gentle tone surprised her. “It’s cold at home. Don’t run around in a spaghetti strap dress.”
Luo Ying nodded. “I’ll go back and change now.”
“It’s okay, have breakfast with me.”
Luo Ying, with Lu Zhao’s coat draped over her, slowly sat down at the dining table.
The servant came up and replaced the cold breakfast with a new one.
All kinds of food were served. There were Western sandwiches and milk, Chinese soy milk and fried dough sticks. They all looked delicious.
“Thank you,” Luo Ying said in a low voice.
“Don’t worry about it.” Lu Zhao started to eat his breakfast.
Lu Zhao ate in a refined manner and was even listening to the financial news.
D’Corporeal had completed an acquisition. They were expected to host a celebration party at the Lan Yu bar that night.
Suspected internal strife among Lin Su’s company’s artistes. Veteran singer and dancer Luo Ying’s ratings have broken the record. It has started a fire in the agency.
Luo Ying heard the news and thought of her arrogant performance yesterday. She didn’t know if Lu Zhao had seen it.
“You livestreamed yesterday?” Lu Zhao asked suddenly.
“Yes, yes.” Luo Ying nodded. “I was just responding to those false rumors, nothing else.”
Lu Zhao hummed in agreement. “I’ll take a look today.”
“Don’t, don’t, don’t. It’s too embarrassing. I was dissing the netizens the whole time. I’m afraid I’ll ruin your impression of me,” said Luo Ying.
The corner of Lu Zhao’s mouth curled up into a smile. In fact, he had watched Luo Ying’s livestream last night. If anything, he thought that she was extremely cute.
“Alright, I won’t look,” Lu Zhao said.
After the two finished their breakfast, Luo Ying took the briefcase and saw Lu Zhao to the door.
Lu Zhao looked at the well-behaved Luo Ying. His heart swelled up with warmth, but his face remained cold. “You can drop me off here. Don’t you have something to do?”
Luo Ying nodded and pulled on Lu Zhao’s coat.
She stood on her tiptoes and kissed Lu Zhao on the cheek. “I’ve paid back what I owe you.”
Lu Zhao nodded, turned around, walked out of the gate, and got into the car.
The driver had been waiting in the car for two hours. ‘President Lu always went to work at eight. What was going on today?’
Furthermore, the driver felt that his eyes were playing tricks on him. The usually stern President Lu was actually smiling?
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After changing her clothes and checking the route, she arrived at Lan Yu Bar.
Lan Yu Bar was a distance away from L-City, where they lived. It was built on the mountainside, and there were racing tracks and casinos nearby. It was a place for the rich and powerful to have fun.
Luo Ying showed in black velvet sportswear, carrying her small bag.
If she remembered correctly, the original Luo Ying had applied for a card here in order to seduce Lin Su.
She swiped her card at the entrance, and the balance on her card showed that she still had a few hundred thousand Yuan.
The guards hurriedly invited her in. She was a major customer who spent millions a year there.
“Mr. Lin Su is not here today,” a guard said.
“It’s fine. I’m not looking for Lin Su today.” Luo Ying yawned. “Open a table for me at the casino. Get me 10000 chips.”
“Alright,” he said. The security guard nodded and left.