Feed the tiger with her

They still think about it.

Apart from feeling a little speechless, Jian Zhiyan also admired the thick skin of the two of them.

She lowered her head and whispered, "I haven't asked yet."

As soon as these words came out, the opponents' momentum rose.To cover up some shame, bowed his head,
Pingping was not happy, "Why are you like this, you promised well, but you didn't take it seriously, do you look down on us!"

Jian Zhiyan: "No, no..."

"Why not," Kris said aggrievedly, "You just think that we are from ordinary backgrounds, and we can't be friends with young ladies from aristocratic families like you."

"Besides, a WeChat is not your WeChat ID. Why don't you even ask?"

"That is, is it possible that you are not willing to push Mr. Lu to us?"

Jian Zhiyan was really speechless, "I'm not reluctant..."

"Since there is no one, then you can ask now!" The two teamed up and forced Jian Zhiyan to face, "Yes! Ask now."

Jian Zhiyan frowned and didn't move.

They looked at Jian Zhiyan's soft persimmon, and they could even bear this, so they went one step further.

Kris grabbed Jian Zhiyan's phone from the table first, swiped it in front of her, and unlocked her face.

"What are you doing?!" Jian Zhiyan became anxious, and reached out to grab it.

Pingping held her down with a playful smile, "We'll ask for you, so that you don't forget again."

Burning with anger, there was still a ray of reason, Jian Zhiyan's eyes showed a cold look, "Give me back the phone."

This time, she didn't move, only her tone, as if she was a different person.

Kris and Pingping were slightly surprised, they had never seen Jian Zhiyan like this before, they were not sure if it was a rabbit who was in a hurry, or if she was just like this... full of aristocratic dignity.

The three froze there.

After nine o'clock, colleagues came to work one after another, and the atmosphere in the office gradually increased. The confrontation between the three of them attracted attention.

Jian Zhiyan was very upset, but she still had to choose to calm down.

"Give me back the phone," she said slowly, "I'll ask Lu Yin for you now."

Kris quickly returned the phone, and she and Pingping sandwiched Jian Zhiyan from left to right.

Jian Zhiyan scrolled through the conversation list, found Lu Yin, and clicked on it.

The content of the previous communication was lying there, but it was all in a few words, irrelevant, and it was nothing if they saw it.

Jian Zhiyan started editing in the input box, and Pingping and Kris looked excited.

[Mr. Lu, good morning, there are two friends who want to meet you, can I push your business card to them. 】

I don't know if Lu Yin is a boss who goes to work on time, anyway, he didn't reply right away.

While waiting, Pingping and Kris also commented on Lu Yin's profile picture. Of course, the conclusion is in line with human aesthetics.

On the pure white background, there is only one black leaf with clear veins, shape and curvature, and sharp corners.

"It's very personable." Kris said.

Pingping echoed, "I've always thought Mr. Lu looked like old money... Hey, news has come in!"

The page is not cut out, and the incoming news can be seen at a glance.

Lu Yin replied: [What kind of friend]

"Come back to him!" The two urged together.

Jian Zhiyan pursed her lips into a straight line, and edited a sentence.

[Female colleagues in our department, they were there the day you picked me up from the bar. 】

This time Lu Yin replied quickly: [I thought you were the only woman in your department. 】

Pingping and Kris were obviously a little downcast. Just now they looked expectant, but now they even forced their smiles.

Lu Yin's words, either because he really didn't see them, or because he saw them and didn't take them to heart at all.

Their frustration stemmed from their overestimation, not only overestimating themselves, but also overestimating Lu Yin.

This conversation was almost adulterous, and Jian Zhiyan just wanted to end it quickly, and asked directly, 【Do you want to add them? 】

The news came to nothing.

After a long time, Lu Yin didn't reply, Pingping and Kris almost gave up waiting, when suddenly a message came in from the phone——

Lu Yin: 【I am not a dump here. 】

……

Lu Yin had a meeting in the morning, and the place was in the manor on the outskirts of the city. In order to save time on the road, he stayed at the old Lu family's house last night.

The big boss was the first one to get up early, and the secretaries were quite frightened, so they informed the executives who were still on the way to hurry up if they didn't want to die.

Producer Zhang Bai, who has been with Lu Yin for five years, is half a subordinate and half a friend.

He arrived second, and as soon as he entered the door of the meeting room, he sent the others out.

"Morning boss." He smiled and dragged a chair, and sat next to him. "Have you read the draft plan I submitted last week?"

"I've read it, and it's generally okay. You can continue to go through the process and start warming up the market."

Zhang Bai nodded again and again, and couldn't help reminding secretly, "Then...the female artists appointed by default, have you read the information, are you satisfied?"

Lu Yin raised his head, his facial features showed the superiority of his genes when he was expressionless.

Therefore, when he spoke again, his tone carried an inherent sense of oppression.

"I asked you to supervise the show, not to supervise my sex scenes. My bed affairs are out of your control."

These words made Zhang Bai a little bit caught up.

"I said, my Boss Lu, what do you really want? Zhou Chenchen can't do it, that Jian Zhiyan, last time I sent someone to invite you, you still scolded me, what's in today's information , can you tell me, is it because his legs are not long, or his waist is not thin?"

"Just out of curiosity, boss Lu, what do you really like?"

Maybe he is in a good mood today, or maybe he got up early today, Lu Yin would like to say something more to him.

"Woman, it's just warming the bed. They're all about the same. You don't need to look for me anymore."

Jian Zhiyan's message was sent at this time.

She said that a friend wanted to meet him.

Throughout the year, Lu Yineng met N times, friends asked friends, just to get to know him, Jian Zhiyan had such a request, and it was not surprising that she spoke to her.

Lu Yin was willing to take the time to get to know Zhang San and Li Si for Jian Zhiyan's sake.

However, I never expected that Jian Zhiyan recommended two women, which is different from Zhang Bai's behavior.

He was a little unhappy, put his phone aside, and didn't reply right away.

The executives arrived one after another, the documents were distributed, and the meeting was about to begin.

Lu Yin was a little annoyed, he retrieved his phone and edited a sentence.

[I am not a dump here. 】

The good mood of getting up early is over.

On the other side of the city, someone was in a worse mood than Lu Yin.

That is Pingping and Kris.

Lu Yin's scumbag talk made the two of them fall to the ground with dignity and were seriously injured.

This afternoon, they have gone to the toilet together ten times, and every time they come back, the two of them have the same expression, with a look of blackness and despair.

Sitting at the desk, Jian Zhiyan sympathized with them for five seconds, then continued to read with her head down.