"Lu's Group?"

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, as if hearing it for the first time.

Soon, she suddenly realized: "It turns out to be the Lu Group suspected of financing fraud."

She looked at Lu Jiarong and said with a smile, "Are you Lu Hui's daughter?"

Lu Jiarong was slightly shaken.

Her father also has some status and influence in the industry. How could this girl, so young, call her father by his name in such a natural and casual tone, as if she was standing on a higher level than Lu Hui.

Lu Jiarong is not stupid either. President Lan's girlfriend cannot be an ordinary person. She might be the daughter of a big family. It is not surprising to have such a tone.

She nodded: "I am Lu Jiarong, Lu Hui's daughter. There are doubts about my father's case. I would like to ask President Lan to investigate clearly..."

"You should go to the police."

The girl smiled particularly gently in the sunlight: "Lan Xiping is a businessman, so he can't help you."

Businessmen value profits, little girl, you have found the wrong person.

Lu Jiarong was startled. She gritted her teeth and finally found this place. She couldn't give up easily: "I have a way to convince President Lan. I just ask you to let me see him..."

The girl smiled and said in a very gentle tone: "Come and sit."

Lu Jiarong came over somewhat uneasily, and she did not dare to sit across from him.

The girl glanced at her.

The look in her eyes was not very intimidating, but she shuddered and subconsciously sat on the single sofa opposite.

With a casual glance, she saw the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Chunzhou is prosperous and sunny. From here, you can see thousands of miles of rivers and mountains at a glance, which makes people feel proud unconsciously.

But she felt dizzy.

She is afraid of heights.

He looked away with a pale face and pushed a cup of tea in front of her.

The mobile phone in her bag kept vibrating, and she didn't dare to move for some reason.

"Your cell phone keeps ringing, why don't you answer it?"

Lu Jiarong pursed her lips, took out her phone and took a look.

It was Yan Lu's call. She didn't answer it and turned off the phone and put it back in her bag.

The Yan family has a special status, and she cannot harm Lulu.

The person opposite asked as if they were gossiping: "I heard that your father and your stepmother treated you very badly. Now that they are in trouble, it is their own fault. Why do you bother to work for them?"

The girl's tone of voice was gentle, just like the bright sunshine outside the window falling on her body, giving people a comfortable and comfortable warmth, and it did not make her feel disgusted with inquiring into privacy.

Very strange.

Lu Jiarong sighed and said slowly: "The Lu Group has my mother's hard work, and I will not let it be destroyed in the hands of others."

This other person is her father Lu Hui.

"I'm not a person who doesn't know right from wrong. If my father really did something like that, I would never defend him and let the police handle it. But what if..."

Lu Jiarong paused here.

"Do you have evidence in your hand?"

Lu Jiarong suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with autumn water.

Although the tone was questioning, it was very firm.

Lu Jiarong squeezed the bag tightly and lowered her eyes in silence.

"Yeah, it seems you are only talking to Lan Xiping."

Lu Jiarong felt a little strange in her heart, where are the people from Lanxiping?
Isn't this his office?Why didn't I see anyone?At this time, there was a sound of opening the door behind him, and Lu Jiarong turned her head subconsciously.

A row of bookcases were built on the west wall. When someone opened the door and walked out, they discovered that a door was hidden in the bookcase.

"Boss, you like the noodles I make the most..."

The voice stopped abruptly when he saw an extra person in the office.

Lu Jiarong was stunned.

He was a slender man in a white shirt and suit trousers, with a full elite look. Under his neatly combed back hair, there was a handsome and upright face, and a pair of dark eyes that were as deep as the abyss, which was shocking. .

There was a smile on the man's face, which neutralized his stern eyebrows, as if the sun was shining on the snow and slowly melting...

But when those dark eyes fell on her, all the smiles disappeared in an instant. Lu Jiarong felt a thorn in her back. She dared not sit down, so she stood up with a "scratch".

She had seen photos of this young talent in newspapers and magazines. The photos looked handsome, but they were far less shocking than seeing him in person.

"Lan...President Lan, I..."

The man walked to the desk in silence, picked up the landline and dialed: "Security, come here."

Lu Jiarong suddenly became anxious: "President Lan, my name is Lu Jiarong, and I am here to see you for the Lu Group."

The man tugged his lips, his eyebrows were cold, and he looked down at her condescendingly: "I'm not a policeman, there's no point in looking for me."

It was actually the same as what the girl said.

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan, why are you still so ignorant of compassion? What should you do if you scare this girl?"

A soft, teasing laugh sounded from behind.

Lan Xiping raised his eyes, a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

Shen Youan walked over, took the bowl of noodles from his hand, and smiled meaningfully: "You guys have a good chat, maybe there will be any surprises?"

Hua Luo took the noodle bowl and walked to the dining bar in the northwest corner to sit down.

This office is big enough that you can't hear them unless you listen carefully.

Shen Youan bit his face and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

She just missed Xiaolan.

Those hands are a bit bad when it comes to handling money, but it would certainly not be bad if he became a cook.

After all, Lan Xiping listened to Shen Youan's words. He walked behind the desk and sat down, staring at her with a pair of sharp eyes.

"I only give you one minute."

Lu Jiarong didn't dare to waste a moment and immediately took out an envelope from her backpack. She handed the envelope to Lan Xiping.

Lan Xiping glanced down, showing no intention of taking action.

Lu Jiarong took out the photos from the envelope with a wink and placed them one by one in front of Lan Xiping.

The photo is of a middle-aged woman meeting a man. It was taken from a candid angle. The quality of the picture is a bit blurry, but anyone familiar with it can recognize it at a glance.

"This is a photo of Wei Xia secretly meeting with Xue Lei from Blue Whale. My father initially listened to Xue Lei's instigation and launched the financing. However, my father did not misappropriate the money at all. It was all used by this woman Wei Xia in the name of the project. She was secretly transferred away, and she is the mastermind behind it. She bought a ticket to fly abroad at noon today, and we must prevent her from going abroad."

It's not that she hasn't thought about going to the police, but the police need procedures to handle the case. By then, Wei Xia will have fled abroad with the money and is at large.

She could only take a gamble and find Lan Xiping.

She bet that Lan Xiping would not suffer this loss.

Businessmen value profits, but for such a shrewd and resourceful businessman, even if Wei Xia escapes abroad, Lan Xiping is powerful abroad and will not spare Wei Xia lightly.

The man looked away from the photo and looked at the girl in front of him calmly.

"What do these photos mean?" (End of chapter)

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