The assistant held the information on Shao Yu Lu with a complicated expression. If he was following Feng Ziyan, he would definitely have accepted her orders and left immediately to do some work. However, because it looked like Lu Qingzhou, he hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth to ask: "Madam Feng, may I ask why you want to do this?"

Lu Qingzhou's heart churned with strange emotions. Every time she mentioned Shao Yu Lu, the blood in her entire body would boil. She wished that she could immediately drag her into hell. With her beautiful eyes wide open, her gaze slightly sank as she looked at the empty space in front of her before shifting her gaze to the assistant.

"I have something I want to do, you can do it." Lu Qingzhou made it clear that he did not want to explain any further.

When the assistant saw that she was unwilling to say more, he stopped talking.

"Alright. Do you have any other instructions? " He sat there without moving. He felt that the Lu Qingzhou he saw today was very different from the one he saw a month ago. After thinking for a while, he decided to wait until she sent him off before deciding anything else.

"No, if you think about anything else, I'll call you. You just need to keep your phone on 24 hours a day." Lu Qingzhou's reply was crisp and direct. There was no trace of that little girl's appearance.

"Alright." After the assistant heard what she said, she didn't dare to speak anymore. She took the documents and sent him out the door.

The assistant strapped on her seat belt, drove the car to a distance away from the park, then gave Feng Ziyan a call.

"Hello, Boss Feng. Just now, Mrs. Feng told me to check with a private investigator to see if there were any rain dew. She also told me to get a paparazzi to follow her up. " After the assistant received Feng Ziyan's call to help Lu Qingzhou, Feng Ziyan sent him a text message at the right time. He had to let Feng Ziyan know of all the things that Lu Qingzhou had instructed him to do as soon as possible.

Therefore, as soon as the assistant received Lu Qingzhou's order, she hurriedly called Feng Ziyan.

"Do as your wife tells you and call again." Feng Ziyan hung up the phone.

He slept in the master bedroom for another day. Everything in the room could be smashed by him the previous night, and the cigarette butts were all over the floor, filling the room with the smell of smoke. He opened the window to breathe for a long time, but the air was still filled with the heavy smell of smoke.

He put the phone away and tossed it on the bed. He pulled at the tie that was tied tight around his neck and threw it on the bed with one hand.

He didn't know how to shave recently, and he didn't answer any of the advertisements that had stopped in Hong Kong and had been desperately trying to get someone to call him. Every day, his heart was filled with Lu Qingzhou's feelings. He wondered what Lu Qingzhou was thinking and what she wanted to do. His life was in complete chaos because of Lu Qingzhou.

He stretched out his hand and ruthlessly tugged at his shirt again. Due to the excessive force, the two buttons on his neck fell off his shirt, rolling a few times on the carpet before they stopped moving.

He slumped into the sofa, his entire body weak and listless because of Lu Qingzhou.

At this moment, the phone on his bed rang again. He vaguely heard that the ringtone did not reach for his phone. As he chose to ignore the sound, he finally got up and held the phone in his hand while it rang non-stop. The screen flashed with her name.

She'd been trying to call him like crazy these days. He felt a pang of annoyance and was about to refuse, but then he thought better of it and opened the answer button.

"CEO Feng, your call is really hard to make. "The advertisers in Hong Kong are almost deafening me. When are you planning to fly over there and finish the half-finished advertisement? Are you a bit of a professional and ethical person?"

As soon as he picked up the phone, Soo Ying bombarded him.

"Not going." Feng Ziyan frowned and wanted to hang up.

"Feng Ziyan, did you have a conflict with Qingzhou?" Su Ying's words changed. Feng Ziyan's hand stopped hanging up the phone.

At this moment, he was like an ordinary person, hoping that someone would ask him what was wrong and help him think of a way to resolve his emotional problems.

There were only a few people in his life that he could talk to, and only a few could talk to.

"Yes, there's a problem between us." He rarely admitted what he was thinking. The matter with Lu Qingzhou was something that he could not resolve at all. He also needed someone else's help and advice.

"If there's a problem, then it'll be solved. If you hide from work like this and don't do any advertising, then come to the company. What's the use of giving me such a mess? Did you solve the problem at home every day?"

Recently, Su Ying felt that chatting with Feng Ziyan was getting more and more enjoyable. In the past, it wasn't her turn to scold him. Usually, she would be ditched, rolled her eyes, and be cold. She felt like a thankless slave.

"Nope." Feng Ziyan replied honestly.

"No?" What would you do without your home? Don't you have to support your family when you get married? Did you start a company and let it go down the drain? You won't have a child now, and the child doesn't want the money for milk powder? "

Su Ying felt that she could step on whatever pain she felt. She prayed in her heart that when Feng Ziyan walked out from that depressed life, her first thought would not be to strangle her.

On the other end of the phone, Feng Zi Yan went silent, and Suo Ying knew she stabbed his sore spot, so she decided to follow along with it.

"Director Feng, if you really have a conflict with her, you might as well come out and work by yourself instead of staying at home and having a cold war with her. Firstly, you might be able to ease your mood, and secondly, she might be even more disgusted by you hanging around in front of her all day. Why don't you choose to disappear for a few days and let her think about you? Maybe the next time you come back, her anger will be gone."

Su Ying was imparting her experience.

Feng Ziyan still did not reply. The problem between them was not the normal battle qi between husband and wife. He could tell from Lu Qingzhou's attitude towards him and his recent meticulous plans that this was definitely not as simple as just battle qi. The feud between them was not so easily resolved.

"I'll consider it." Feng Ziyan let out a long sigh, but she had to admit that her words made sense. Perhaps he really should go out for a walk and leave for a few days. This way, he could give Lu Qingzhou some space so that she would be free to do whatever she wanted.

"Don't worry about it. I'll book you a flight to Hong Kong tonight. That's settled. The airline will send you your time later. You can pick up your ticket from the lobby yourself. Bye bye. "

Susu Ying did it faster than she said and hung up without waiting for Feng Ziyan's reply. Feng Ziyan was silent for a long time as she listened to the beep.

He threw away the phone in his hand and slowly sat down on the carpet. Feeling depressed, he habitually reached into his pocket for his cigarette. When he took out the cigarette case and looked at the empty space inside, he realized that he had smoked too fiercely yesterday.

He wrung the cigarette case in his hand and soon it was out of shape and thrown onto the carpet.