Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie almost said in unison: "Hongwei!"
Yes, Hongwei's figure is very similar to Ye Lanxi's. Ye Lanxi almost deceived them in the last car accident.
"I'll call Chen Yu now." Lu Chenxu took out his cell phone and dialed his brother's number, but no one answered for a long time.
He frowned, and then dialed the number of Xingyue Media's gold medal agent Li Man.
Li Man on the other end of the phone was a little surprised: "Mr. Lu?"
"Where is Hongwei now? I have something to do with her!" Lu Chenxu asked directly.
Li Man quickly gave them an address.
After getting in the car, Mo Xiaodie held his hand and said softly: "Husband, it's almost one o'clock. Let's go have dinner first, and then go find Hongwei."
Lu Chenxu's stomach is not good, and it has just improved after recent treatment. If you don't pay attention to it, all the previous treatment will be in vain.
Lu Chenxu saw through her thoughts at a glance, raised his hand and rubbed her face: "Okay, let's go eat first! Wife, what do you want to eat?"
"Something lighter, you can't eat anything too greasy!"
So, the two of them went to eat some vegetable porridge, and then went directly to Hongwei's house.
Hongwei lives in Xicheng District on the west bank of Baishui River, far away from the city center. Because the rent is cheap, many young people who come to Yucheng to work hard live here.
According to the address provided by Li Man, they soon arrived at a community that looked pretty good.
Hongwei and her boyfriend rented on the fourth floor of Building 1 in this community.
In the afternoon, the rain has stopped, and the moist air is slightly cool.
Because it was noon, there were not many people in the community, so they heard the quarrel inside before they even knocked on the fourth floor.
"Xiaowei, why don't you discuss such a big matter with me about buying a house?" A man's voice contained anger.
"Amu, listen to me, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just wanted to give you a surprise!" Hongwei explained flatteringly.
"Surprise? Hongwei, you bought that house in full for more than two million yuan. Where did you get so much money?" The man named Amu gritted his teeth and asked.
"Of course I earned it. You also know that although I am not as famous as those big stars now, I am still somewhat famous. More than two million is nothing to me."
"Really? Xiaowei, I've seen your contract. You've only signed it for less than half a year. There's no way you can make so much money." Amu obviously didn't believe it.
"I performed well and was appreciated by my boss, so he specially gave me a bonus." Hongwei continued to explain.
"Good performance? Xiaowei, although I didn't go to college that year, it doesn't mean that I, Amu, am a fool. The matter between you and the general manager of Xingyue Media has been on the hot search several times. I began to deceive myself, thinking that it was just
It's a means of hype for your company, but, Xiaowei, you have disappointed me so much. Let's break up!" Amu said heartbrokenly.
"Why? Amu, I am doing this for our future!" Hongwei cried.
Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie looked at each other outside the door, wondering whether they should knock on the door.
In fact, it sounds like Hongwei actually loves her boyfriend very much, but she made the wrong choice in a moment of confusion under the pressure of life.
After all, it was all Lu Chenyu’s fault!
"What should I do? Do you want to help her?" Mo Xiaodie asked Lu Chenxu next to her in a low voice.
If Hongwei broke up with her boyfriend today and was in a bad mood, I wonder if she would be willing to help them.
As an elder brother, he cannot just ignore the trouble caused by his younger brother.
Although he was a little reluctant, Lu Chenxu nodded.
So, Mo Xiaodie raised her hand and knocked on the door.
The quarrel in the house stopped.
"Who is it?" Amu opened the door impatiently.
Seeing these two people in front of him who were dressed in extraordinary manners, Amu was stunned for a moment: "Who are you looking for?"
Mo Xiaodie pointed at Hongwei: "Look for her."
Only then did Hongwei see them clearly, and she quickly came over and invited them into the room: "Mr. Lu, Director Lan, why are you here?"
The small one-bedroom house seemed a bit crowded with several people standing there.
Mo Xiaodie looked around and found that the room was a bit messy, with clothes piled on the sofa and leftover takeout on the coffee table.
"I'm sorry, the house is a little messy, which made Mr. Lu and Director Lan laugh." Hongwei picked up the clothes on the sofa and threw them into the washing machine on the balcony, and then neatly cleared away the clutter on the coffee table.
He also poured tea for the two of them.
Amu stood at the door, staring straight at Lu Chenxu, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Mo Xiaodie glanced at him and said with a smile: "Hongwei, don't be busy. Sit down and let's talk about what we agreed before."
"What was promised?" Hongwei was confused and couldn't understand what she was talking about.
Mo Xiaodie pretended to be angry: "Hongwei, it's wrong of you to do this. I finally convinced Mr. Lu to advance your salary for one year in advance. Why don't you admit it when you get the money?"
As she said that, she winked at Hongwei.
Hongwei nodded as if she understood: "I'm sorry, Director Lan, there are so many things going on lately, I've been busy and forgot about it."
Mo Xiaodie stood up and walked to Amu and stretched out her hand: "Are you Amu? I have heard Hongwei mention you a long time ago."
Amu probably recognized Mo Xiaodie at this time, and he stretched out his hand with some embarrassment: "Director Lan, I have heard of you, your design is really great! To be honest, I also dreamed of becoming a designer in high school.
An interior designer, but he failed the college entrance examination."
After saying that, Amu smiled sheepishly.
"I actually only went to college for one year, and I taught myself the rest with perseverance and understanding. If you have a dream, I believe you will succeed one day." Mo Xiaodie sincerely encouraged.
She may not have thought that her casual words of encouragement would actually make Amu become an excellent interior designer and save her children in danger.
"Thank you, Director Lan, I will work hard." Amu's smile revealed simplicity.
"I just heard you guys arguing, do you suspect Hongwei?"
"This, I -" The expression on Amu's face turned ugly.
"You don't need to doubt her. In fact, those hot searches are all hyped up by her agent. You probably know that in the entertainment industry, few news are true. Hongwei is devoted to you wholeheartedly."
"As for the money she spent to buy the house, Mr. Lu mentioned that he had advanced her income for a year. She didn't want to see you working so hard and wanted to have a home in Yucheng as soon as possible. If you break up with her because of those boring entertainment news
, you will regret it for the rest of your life.”
Mo Xiaodie looked back at Hongwei, who burst into tears of gratitude.
Seeing that Amu was still a little doubtful, she continued: Of course, this year's income is not mentioned in advance, and we also need Hongwei's help."
"What's the deal?" Amu quickly believed her words.
"We need Hongwei to pretend to be a person tomorrow afternoon and help us deliver something to Mengzhuang Reservoir." After saying that, she looked back at Hongwei.
Hongwei stood up and agreed without hesitation: "Director Lan, whatever you ask, I, Hongwei, will definitely do it."
She is now full of gratitude to Mo Xiaodie and doesn't know how to repay her!