Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Chapter 187 Who is the Foreign Aid?

Dongfang Mu leaned against the door and looked at Qiao Yin.

Under the light, her skin glowed white.

The dress she is wearing today is an off-the-shoulder dress. Her shoulders are as moist as jade, her collarbone is beautiful and sexy, her neck is long and her arms are slender and fair.

There is no other person in the whole world who grows into her alluring and beautiful appearance, wears a gorgeous and expensive dress, but sits in front of the computer and builds a firewall for him.

He was no longer a fledgling boy, but seeing her like this, he still couldn't let go. This was the first time he encountered such a situation - he didn't know how to chase a girl.

The night in June was a bit hot, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her busy forehead.

Dongfangmu turned on the air conditioner for her.

But after a while, she shivered again.

Dongfang Mu thought for a while, took a suit of his own from the closet, and put it on Qiao Yin's shoulders.

Qiao Yin was immersed in her work and didn't respond to his movements. Her fingers fluttered and she was busy continuing to encrypt the file.

Dongfang Mu couldn't help being attracted by her fingers.

Why does she even have such pretty hands?The fingers are slender and slender, the nails are round and beautiful, with a light pink color, they look healthy at first glance.

He was watching intently when Secretary Wan hurried in: "Young Master Mu, Mr. Lu is here!"

Dongfang Mu was stunned for a moment: "Who?"

"President Lu Lingche of Shengling Group has already entered the elevator, do you think Ms. Qiao should hide for a while?"

When Qiao Yin heard Lu Lingche's name, she pulled away from her work almost instantly.

She raised her head subconsciously: "Why did he come?"

Hadn't she caused him enough trouble tonight?

Didn't Lan Yuyi faint?

He didn't take care of Lan Yuyi, so why did he still have the time to come to the Eastern Empire?

"It's okay, there's no need to hide. Qiao Yin, you can work at ease, and I'll go to the reception room to receive him."

After Dongfang Mu finished speaking, he walked out of his office and closed the door.

Almost at the same time as he closed the door, Lu Lingche came out of the elevator.

Dongfang Mu showed his trademark gentle smile on his face: "Mr. Lu, why are you here so late? I'm off work now, and you didn't say hello in advance when you came, aren't you afraid of making a trip in vain?"

Lu Lingche's voice was indifferent: "I have something to ask you."

"Okay, let's go to the reception room!"

"No, just talk here, and I'll leave after asking."

"What does Mr. Lu want to ask?"

"Who is the person who helped you win the Siya car project?"

Dongfang Mu laughed out loud: "Mr. Lu, so you came here at night to ask this question. It seems that you are very unwilling to lose this time! However, this is a secret of our group. Do you think I will Tell you? Why don't you tell me about your group's core business secrets?"

"Then let me change the question, did you hire foreign aid?"

Dongfang Mu didn't want to admit it at first, but when he thought of Qiao Yin in the office, he suddenly changed his mind: "I did hire foreign aid, and you also know this foreign aid."

"I know? Who?"

"Killing God."

Lu Lingche's pupils narrowed slightly: "Kill God?"

"Except for her, there should be no one who can defeat Shengling Group so easily, right? Mr. Lu, this seems to be the second time your group has been defeated by her, right? Do you hate her very much?"

It took Lu Lingche a while before he said coldly: "It turns out that Killing God is cooperating with you."

No wonder no matter how he sent a message, Killing God didn't reply.

Strictly speaking, Shengling Group was defeated by Shishen three times, once by Tiansheng mobile phone system, once by attacking the group's firewall and causing a large-scale shutdown of the group, and once by Siya Automobile.

As for hate—

Lu Lingche sneered: "Killing the Gods did cause some troubles for me and the group, but hate is out of the question, and no one deserves my time and effort to hate."

(End of this chapter)