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Chapter 127 Zhaohe
Jiang Lin was waiting inside alone.

About 10 minutes later, he finally saw Lu Zhaohe.

Almost instantly, he stood up.

At the same time, Lu Zhaohe also saw him, a moment of impatience flashed in his eyes, but he still walked towards him and glanced at him lightly, "Why are you here?"

There was anger hidden in Jiang Lin's eyes, but at that moment, it subtly disappeared.

He smiled and said, "When Song Li contacted you, I happened to be with him, so we came over together."

With that said, he led Lu Zhaohe to sit down.

Lu Zhaohe was half a head taller than him, and even when he sat down, he could see the height difference.

When the two of them were together, even though Jiang Lin looked handsome and young, the first thing people saw was Lu Zhaohe.

There was no other reason. Aside from his facial features and profile lines, which were much more refined than Jiang Lin's, he still had the charm of a mature man accumulated over the years. His aloofness, coldness and world-weariness in his eyes made him whole. His temperament has become extremely high-end, like a glass of mellow red wine. In comparison, Jiang Lin's temperament seems as tasteless as boiled water.

Jiang Lin could tell who the passers-by were looking at more. He lowered his eyes and poured a cup of tea for Lu Zhaohe as if nothing had happened. "Didn't my uncle say he went on a business trip last night? Did he come back overnight?"

He didn't even look up when he spoke, as if he couldn't be more casual.

Lu Zhaohe didn't even move his eyelids, and was even colder than him, "Did I say I wanted to go?"

"So, uncle, what you mean is that only Bai Pu is gone, right?" Jiang Lin's smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

Lu Zhaohe met his eyes impartially, "Bai Pu is a member of the team. I will only deal with things that they can't handle. If I need to do anything personally, I, as the president, have the same relationship with the employees. What's the difference?"

The doubt in Jiang Lin's eyes fell deeply on his face.

Lu Zhaohe was not Bai Pu. He was far more expressive than Bai Pu. His expressions and demeanor when he spoke made Jiang Lin unable to tell what he was thinking. Instead, he felt a faint sense of being looked down upon. .

A feeling of being slighted came up, and Jiang Lin's chest felt tight.

Lu Zhaohe had lost his patience. He quickly looked around, "Where is Song Liren?" Jiang Lin calmed down and said in a calm tone, "I said I was going to pick up someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Li's figure appeared in the restaurant.

Seeing Lu Zhaohe, he waved from a distance, his face full of joy.

He walked closer and smiled, "I've been waiting for a long time, Brother Lu."

He said he was going to pick someone up, but he was alone.

Lu Zhaohe frowned slightly, "What the hell are you doing?"

Song Li chuckled, "Don't worry, Brother Lu. Actually, it's not me who wants to see you, but someone who wants to see you."

"Who?"

After Lu Zhaohe finished speaking, Song Li pointed behind him.

Not far away from the door of the restaurant, a woman walked in, wearing a long skirt with elegant colors and high heels. Her face was calm and elegant, and her facial features were delicate and tasteful.

What stands out most about her is her untainted temperament, as if looking at her more than once would be a blasphemy, giving her a feeling of being extraordinarily otherworldly.

The woman glanced this way, then smiled slightly and walked over.

With her graceful steps and swaying skirt, the whole restaurant seemed to be a little brighter because of her.

Walking to the table, the bag was naturally placed on the seat. It was a limited edition of a high-end luxury brand.

She smiled, and first nodded to Song Li and Jiang Lin, then looked at Lu Zhaohe, her smile was a little deeper, and the light in her eyes became softer, "Last time you picked me up at the airport, you kept I haven’t had a chance to thank you yet, so you won’t blame me for coming uninvited today, right? Zhaohe.”

(End of this chapter)