"Yes, I'll look for you," Mrs. Song nodded very affirmatively, and then urged: "Look, go to my car, let's talk."

"No need," Lei Zhenyu answered in front of Ruyu. Looking at Mrs. Song, Lei Zhenyu spoke indifferently and alienatedly: "Aunt Song, let's talk about anything you want to talk to Ruyu here. There is no secret between us and our husband. My affairs will not be kept secret from her, and her affairs will be honest with me."

Mrs. Song obviously didn't expect that Lei Zhenyu would not give her any affection, so her face became embarrassed. Looking at Ruyu, she looked like she wanted to speak but stopped.

Ruyu thought that Minister Song was the Minister of the Ministry of Culture, and she should not offend her explicitly. After all, her paintings belong to the Ministry of Culture. She will go through some relevant procedures in the future, especially if the paintings are sold abroad.

Thinking of this, she immediately said to Lei Zhenyu: "Well, you drive the car to the door and wait for me. I'll invite Mrs. Song to come in for a cup of tea. It's hard to speak when standing, let alone the visitors are all guests, right? No matter how you have to be a guest."

Lei Zhenyu stood there without moving. He obviously didn't want Ruyu to entertain Mrs. Song. Ruyu couldn't help but push him with his hands: "Go, I'll come out soon."

"Ruyu," Lei Zhenyu frowned and shouted, then stared at her deeply. In fact, he was silently conveying messages to her, that is, no matter what Mrs. Song said, you just don't pay attention to it.

Seeing him like that, Ruyu couldn't help laughing out loud, and immediately pushed him with her hand: "Go quickly."

Lei Zhenyu got into the car helplessly, of course he didn't drive the car outside the door. He just turned the front of the car, thinking that when Ruyu came out, he would drive the car out directly.

Ruyu invited Mrs. Song into the reception room on the first floor of the Lei family and asked the servant to send two cups of tea. She sat aside, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then asked lightly: "What's going on with me by Mrs. Song?"

"Ms. Che Ruyu, I don't know if Zhenyu told you that my daughter Yu Xi..." Mrs. Song paused when she said this, then looked at Ruyu with tears in her eyes, and then she choked up for a while: "Yu Xi loves Zhenyu so much. Yesterday morning, she thought of her promise with Zhenyu, so she actually committed suicide for Zhenyu."

Mrs. Song seemed very excited, but Ruyu acted extremely calmly. After she finished speaking, she spoke lightly: "Well, Zhenyujun told me about this. How is it now? Is Miss Song's life still in danger?"

Mrs. Song couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Ruyu's indifferent and alienated tone. She was so excited and spoke so affectionately. She thought Ruyu would be cheerful when she heard her daughter Yuxi commit suicide for Lei Zhenyu, or she would be moved, or even show a sympathetic expression.

But who knew that these things she thought had not happened at all. The painter Che Ruyu was so dull, so cold and formulaic, asking what was going on now.
Chapter completed!