flstandardbreds Chapter 179: Other People's CP
Chapter 179: Other People's CP
It has been more than two weeks since Lu Wenli disappeared, and Mo Hongqiang has not responded to Lu Xingchen.
Not only did Lu Xingchen fail to find Lu Wenli, but a new wave of debt collectors came to her residence because they were unable to find her mother.
Because she was not at home, the people broke down the door and sprayed the words "Pay your debt" with red paint on her door.
Cao's mother, who was originally very unhappy with Lu Xingchen, finally found an excuse to drive her away.
Therefore, Lu Xingchen often heard Cao's mother and Liu Meizhi scold her in a very unpleasant way, saying that she would have a Bentley Cullinan tonight and a Ferrari tomorrow night, but in the end, a group of gangsters came to her house to collect debts. Not to mention that she had an annual salary of three million, even three thousand yuan was considered a lie by them, and she was just a prostitute.
Fortunately, Lu Xingchen was thick-skinned and had a good temper. He only said to them, "I will restore the door to its original state and I will give up the house at the end of the week. In addition, I can let you guys scold me for another five minutes. If you still don't stop after five minutes, I will call the police."
After saying that, she left the door wide open and continued to pack her things. After the two men continued to curse at her for another five minutes, she picked up the phone and dialed 110. Seeing this, the two men left cursing.
She could finally close the door and pack her luggage in peace.
In fact, ever since Li Zhen started to take revenge on her and took the keys from her place, she had been planning to move, but she always felt that she didn't have time to run between the company and her mother.
Now that this has happened, Lu Xingchen realized that, hey, isn’t there enough time? How quickly has she packed her things?
It was just that the books were too difficult to move, so Lu Xingchen thought about it and called Zhao Wenjing: "I have to move on Saturday, but I'm still staying in a hotel with my mother, so I need to leave some of my luggage with you first and pick it up after I find a house."
Zhao Wenjing readily agreed to such a small matter, "Then I'll go move with you on Saturday."
On Saturday morning, before Zhao Wenjing arrived, Lu Xingchen received a call from Xu Nanhe. He asked her hesitantly, "Zhao Wenjing hasn't answered my calls recently. Has she contacted you?"
Lu Xingchen thought for a moment and said, "I'm moving today, do you have time to come over?"
Of course he had time since Lu Xingchen asked. Besides, it was obvious that she had some other intention than to ask instead of answer. Xu Nanhe immediately said excitedly, "Send me the address."
Not long after Lu Xingchen hung up the phone, Zhao Wenjing arrived, carrying a variety of breakfasts in her hands. It was her first time to visit Lu Xingchen's residence, and because of the moving, the floor was full of boxes, so she was disgusted as soon as she entered the door:
"Master, you get paid so much every month, why do you live in a place that's even shabbier than mine? At least rent a house in a community. How dangerous is this village?"
Lu Xingchen wanted to say, don’t people who live in residential communities still get visited by debt collectors?
"What did you bring? I haven't eaten yet." Lu Xingchen took the breakfast from her hand and put it on the coffee table, picked out some steamed dumplings and soy milk, and sat on the sofa to eat.
Zhao Wenjing also sat over and opened a bowl of boat porridge. She ate with a fried dough stick and said, "Is it convenient for you and Auntie to stay at the hotel? Otherwise, you can stay at my place. I'm close to the company."
"It's convenient, and I'm also looking for a house. I should be able to move in soon."
"But staying in a hotel is not an option. I have a classmate who lives very close to me. How about you and your aunt stay with me for a while, and I'll stay with my classmate for a while."
The debt collector might come to Zhao Wenjing. Lu Xingchen patted her back gratefully and said, "No, it's okay."
The two were eating breakfast when Zhao Wenjing received a text message on her phone. She took the chopsticks in her hand and swiped the phone open. When she saw it, she almost slapped her thigh, "Oh my god, Lu Xiangxiang actually came to see me. Should I just scold her?"
Seeing Lu Xingchen's bewildered face, she said, "The roommate who sold the fake bag to me is Lu Xiangxiang."
Lu Xingchen glanced at her phone and asked, "What did she say to you?"
Zhao Wenjing rolled her eyes and said in a coquettish voice: "Baby, are you there?"
Lu Xingchen couldn't help laughing.
At this time, Zhao Wenjing's WeChat rang again. She took another look and said, "It's coming again. This time it's a voice message."
When she clicked on the voice chat, she heard a really sweet female voice saying, "Dear, I will be in Yuecheng tomorrow. If you don't have a man, you can stay with your sister for a few days."
The next one said: "I will bring you the latest handbag."
"I didn't look for her, but she came to me instead?" She was already mad enough without mentioning the bag, let alone the bag. Zhao Wenjing was furious, "I'll take her bags to the store for identification when I get home. If any of them are fake, I'll slap her in the face!"
Lu Xingchen said, "You don't have to take it to the store. I'll show it to you when I get to your place."
Damn it, Zhao Wenjing was furious. "What a weirdo I've encountered. Teacher Zhang also said that he would treat me to a meal tomorrow, and that he came to apologize for saying something wrong the day he was looking at cars. Humph, I'm afraid they didn't get any money and wanted to continue PUAing me? Did these bastards agree to come in pairs to disgust me?"
"In pairs?" Lu Xingchen slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, "How about this, if she sells you more than three fake bags, we can pair them up?"
Zhao Wenjing's eyes lit up, "What do you mean?"
Lu Xingchen shook his head, "That's not what I meant, it depends on what Bao meant."
Zhao Wenjing suddenly became a little excited, "Hurry up and eat breakfast and move. I want to go back and count the bags."
Just then, Lu Xingchen's phone rang. It was Xu Nanhe calling. Lu Xingchen looked at Zhao Wenjing who was drinking porridge and said, "Xu Nanhe, what's the matter?"
"Poof..." The porridge in Zhao Wenjing's mouth almost spit out.
Lu Xingchen raised his hand and stroked her back, and said to the person on the phone: "How do you know I'm moving? You've already come in, and you're asking me which room I'm staying in?"
She looked at Zhao Wenjing and whispered, "Someone opened the door downstairs and he followed him in. Can I tell him which room it was?"
Zhao Wenjing had a look of "God is sending me to death".
Lu Xingchen smiled and said to the person in the conversation, "602, come up."
Coincidentally, Xu Nanhe also brought breakfast, a double portion, and also bought Zhao Wenjing's favorite mango sago, also a double portion. Zhao Wenjing finally saw the clue and glared at Lu Xingchen angrily. This is how Xu Nanhe knew you moved, right?
Lu Xingchen pretended not to see it and concentrated on eating his breakfast.
Then, that morning, she watched the two of them awkwardly help her pack her things. When Zhao Wenjing was about to move something, Xu Nanhe immediately stopped her and said, "Don't move. I'll take the heavy ones."
Zhao Wenjing tripped over a box on the ground and almost fell. Xu Nanhe quickly hugged her and complained, "Can you be more careful?"
Zhao Wenjing blushed and hit his hand that was around his waist, angrily saying, "Who told you to mess around with your things!"
Xu Nanhe innocently took the box of books that Lu Xingchen had placed on the ground, sealed it, and moved it aside.
Zhao Wenjing felt that she had gone too far, so she walked over to Xu Nanhe and started to command him, "You are so tall, why don't you take down all the books on the bookshelf!"
Xu Nanhe obediently went to get the book from the highest shelf.
After only half an hour, Lu Xingchen felt that she was redundant. Why not just leave the house for them to move into, and she could just sit aside and support them?
At noon, Lu Xingchen's luggage was successfully delivered to Zhao Wenjing's residence.
Although Zhao Wenjing doesn't have a good figure, her home is tidy and neat. There are green potted plants and blooming flowers, and there is a well-behaved golden retriever walking around with its drooping tail wagging.
Lu Xingchen and Xu Nanhe were still moving their luggage into the storage room. Zhao Wenjing took out five bags and placed them in front of her. "Xingchen, take a quick look. How many of these are fake?"
Lu Xingchen took a look at these imitation bags and said, "There are no real ones."
"I thought she was blinded by money later, but it turns out she was trying to cheat me from the beginning?" Zhao Wenjing gritted her teeth, "Lü Xiangxiang, don't blame me for being unjust if you were unkind first."