As a beautiful person, he became popular in the variety show and flirted with the villain

Chapter 71 Do what you can, don't get lost!
"Everyone is dumb? I'm not going to have such a big thing happen!"

"Do you know what is written on the Internet? It says that Lu's gutter has capsized, and the retribution is not good? Is this the public relations department you do?"

Lu Yiming's eyes were as cold as ice, as if there was a flash of fire, his voice was low and deep, like a ghost in the world.

His long and narrow eyes flicked over the group of people on the ground inch by inch, sharp as a blade, full of coldness and coldness, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the atmosphere on the field dropped to the extreme.

"It may be that the opponent has been wreaking havoc. We controlled the news very well at the time. At first, the outside world thought that Lu's was conducting a fire drill."

The person whose head was hit by Lu Yiming with an ashtray, bit the bullet, knelt and moved a few steps towards Lu Yiming.

It seems that he wants to hug Lu Yiming's thigh, begging.

"Boss Lu! We are also helpless! Someone has been secretly targeting Lu Shi, and we have done our best."

Lu Yiming didn't want to hear such nonsense at all!

He went straight up and kicked the man down suddenly, kicking the man's stomach fiercely, and the leather shoes crushed the man's fingers on the ground.

"Ahhh!"

Qi Ling's entreaties could not move Lu Yiming's face.

Lu Yiming was upset and tugged at his tie, squatting down in front of the man as if showing mercy, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the man's hair, and pulled the man's head up forcefully.

"I don't want to hear this nonsense, understand? I want results!"

"Do it if you can, get out if you can't!"

The man's hair was torn by Lu Yiming. It seemed that the scalp and hair were completely peeled off. The feeling completely made the man miserable, but he struggled hard. The wound on his forehead was still dripping with blood, and the hair was torn by Lu Yiming. There was also blood oozing from the scalp vaguely, it was completely a "lingering" against men.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The man begged even louder, and the whole office was filled with the man's howling and mourning.

But how can a person who is in a rage, or other people who are kneeling on the ground, stop or plead for the man because of the man's begging?
Lu Yiming crushed the man's five fingers tightly with his leather shoes, almost breaking all of them before he gave up.

"One last time, handle it well, if you don't handle it well, don't even want your hands."

After a while, Lu Yiming's sad words suddenly rang out, and then he told everyone to leave.

Lu Yiming was overwhelmed by Lu's mess. In fact, it was not only a matter of public opinion, but also a problem with one of Lu's contracts recently, which resulted in the current Lu's working capital being trapped by that project.

Coupled with the recent public opinion that has caused Lu's stock price to fluctuate, a series of things have piled up, making Lu Yiming a little tired and tired.

After venting, he slumped on the chair and unbuttoned his top button. He felt a little bit like Wen Qing.

He picked up the mobile phone that was put aside, and wanted to call Wen Qing, but thought that Wen Qing's mobile phone had been confiscated by him, and he could not use the mobile phone to contact Wen Qing.

Lu Yiming couldn't restrain his heart when he saw Wen Qing, so he picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair, put it on and went out.

Lu's mess can't be dealt with in a hurry.
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Longteng Manor.

Wen Qing was followed by five burly men, with a luxury bag on his right hand, and a pair of black sunglasses on his palm-sized face.

With her hands folded in front of her chest, she was wearing a pair of black lace-up high heels about five centimeters in length, paired with that black velvet suspender skirt, it was simply the sight of a big guy out on the street.

Walking in front of the black Maybach, Wen Qing stood still in front of him, and the strong man behind him immediately opened the car door for Wen Qing with interest, the leader acted as the driver, and the other sat in the co-pilot position, the last three went directly to the Mercedes-Benz behind the Maybach.

Wen Qing nodded in satisfaction, and sat in the back seat, while the driver in front raised the partition up tactfully.

Wen Qing first inadvertently noted down the way out of the manor, and then sat up straight seriously.

[System, locate Qi Mo's position]

【Ding~The system is searching for Qi Mo's current location.】

[The current location of Qi Mo, at the corner of the manor, two kilometers away from you]

Vomit~ I found it!
But Wen Qing didn't make any moves, even when he heard Qi Mo at the corner of the mountain not far from him.

She still had such a calm and breezy posture, and even stretched out her arms leisurely, feeling the feeling of being blown by the slight spring breeze.

She was leaning halfway on the glass window, the sunlight passed through the mottled tree shadows, and shone on Wen Qing's arms half-darkly. The little daisies on the side of the road were not as beautiful as the corners of Wen Qing's lips, as if together with the whole world They all faded in an instant.

The car was moving forward quickly, and Wen Qing gradually felt a sense of anticipation, it should be fun in the future.

When Wen Qing's car continued to drive and crossed with another extended version of Lincoln, Wen Qing retracted her body leaning on the glass window, and slowly raised the glass window.

Qi Mo, who seemed to be feeling something, looked over there, but only saw a blurry silhouette.

At that moment, Qi Mo's heart throbbed fiercely for a moment.

"parking!"

His cold voice growled lowly.

It is rare for Qi Mo's driver to hear Qi Mo's groggy voice, so he immediately slowed down and parked the car firmly on the side of the road.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Follow that car!"

Qi Mo gave orders calmly, but the trembling voice could reveal Qi Mo's inner unrest.

The driver didn't know why, but he still followed Qi Mo's instructions, and the people brought by Qi Mo also followed the car that Qi Mo was sitting in, and moved forward slowly.

Longteng Manor is a relatively cool place on the mountainside, and there are usually not many luxury cars here.

Soon, the five people who followed Wen Qing found the car following them.

Bad intuition, ready to speed up and shake off the car behind.

However, Qi Mo's driver is not a vegetarian either.

Seven or eight vehicles started a pursuit battle halfway up the mountain.

呲——

brake--

The sudden drift and the sound of slamming on the brakes are sudden and thrilling.

"stick it on!"

Qi Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and fixed his eyes on the car that was about to escape through the gap.

A cold breath emanated from his body at once. In the elegant misty tree shadow, Qi Mo's well-known eyes were filled with a faint light. He sat there with dignity, as if the sun was pouring down. , lazy and indifferent, and like the indifferent starlight, alienated and far away.

Following Qi Mo's order, Qi Mo's car stuck tightly to Wen Qing's car, as if it was about to force the car to stop.

(End of this chapter)