Miss Ji's best actor

Chapter 15 Who Are You?
The identity of the man behind Lu Se is not simple.

The other party was very cautious and his methods were very clean. From the beginning to the end, he never appeared in the same report as Lu Se.The other party's character was so cautious, which made Lu Cheng feel helpless.

He is like an egg. The eggshell on his body is not hard, but it is airtight, without a single gap.Lu Cheng is not a rock, he can't crack the egg, he is just a thin thorn, that kind of soft thorn.

Who is that person?

What is your identity?
How to check?

Lu Cheng knew nothing.

He was like a fly, the truth was on the other side of the glass, and he was on this side of the glass.As long as he breaks the glass, he can get a glimpse of the truth, but it is not easy for a fly to break through the hard glass.

This fly needs a strong hand to pierce him.

On the evening of the fifth day, Wan Lang called Lu Cheng.

He brought Lu Cheng a very bad news. "I have successfully contacted the assistant who wears glasses next to Mr. Ji." Wan Lang's voice was flat, and it looked bad.

Lu Cheng's heart also turned cold, so he asked, "What did he say?"

Wan Lang said, "The other party said they didn't know their boss' plan. Their boss has gone abroad, and they will inform us when she comes back."

Lu Cheng didn't say anything.

Wan Lang sighed, and he said, "Lu Cheng, you are not a fool, you should know that this is just the other party's excuse." The other party was obviously dissatisfied with Lu Cheng, but he didn't make it clear.

It's far from clear, but not without a turnaround.

Lu Cheng naturally understood this meaning. "So, should I take the initiative to find that President Ji and show my affection?"

Wan Lang coughed, but didn't understand the answer.

Lu Cheng felt angry.

What a fool!
Really good at showing off!

Early the next morning, Lu Cheng took a car to the branch building of the Moore Consortium in Yucheng. He came to see the idiot he was talking about.Such a big person, without an appointment, is definitely not going to be seen.

With Lu Cheng's current status, he is not qualified to make an appointment with Mr. Ji.

He chose to sit on the sidelines in the parking lot.

Lu Cheng came here to please Mr. Ji. Thinking of Mr. Ji's call to eat vermicelli soup that night, Lu Cheng kept an eye out today and got up before dawn to make a vermicelli soup. He also served it in a very delicate porcelain bowl , took it to the Moore consortium.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Lu Cheng couldn't help feeling that rich people are so nice.

Mr. Ji has his own parking space, not just one, but three or four.Standing in the parking lot, Lu Cheng looked at the three expensive luxury cars in front of him, feeling a little resentful towards the rich.

Some people are so poor that they can't wait to start a skin business, and some people are so rich that they leave their cars in the parking lot to collect dust.

Mr. Ji's impression in Lu Cheng's heart is getting worse and worse.

beep-

A car horn blares behind him.

Lu Cheng turned his head and looked at the car behind him.Mr. Ji's car today is a Gust.

Where Lu Cheng used to work, he often saw luxury cars. He had seen a Rolls-Royce before, and this was the first time he had seen a woman who drove a Rolls-Royce.

The driver was a young man in a suit, and the assistant wearing glasses was sitting in the co-pilot, and behind him was the President Ji.

Lu Cheng stood aside, and the car drove into the parking space.The assistant got out of the car first and opened the door for the woman in the back seat.Boss Ji bent down and got out of the car. She was very stylishly dressed.

Mr. Ji wore a champagne-colored shiny shirt as a base today, a beige suit jacket on the outside, and wide-leg suit pants of the same color on his lower body.On her feet are a pair of white high heels, the heels are at least ten centimeters high.

And that black S-shaped curly hair was neatly arranged and draped behind her shoulders, revealing a beautiful face with a cold and arrogant expression.

The imaginary President Ji is a strong woman of medium stature but very imposing.But the real Mr. Ji is a domineering sister who is more beautiful and stylish than the models on the fashion week.

It was rare for Lu Cheng to lose his mind.

Mr. Ji's proud eyes scanned Lu Cheng's whole body carefully before asking, "Who are you?"

When the woman spoke, her tone sounded with an inherent arrogance.It's not that she looks down on Lu Cheng, in her position, she is used to speaking in this tone.

When Lu Cheng heard this, he was furious.

He just took off his clothes and naked in front of her a few nights ago, and she forgot about him in a blink of an eye!
Is the other person ugly, or the bird is not big enough?
The self-esteem of the straight man Lu Cheng was hurt by ten thousand points.He said, "The one you can't sleep with!" He immediately turned around and walked towards the exit of the parking lot.

WTF!

Really think she is a domineering president?

Lu Cheng walked mercilessly, passing by a trash can, he threw the bowl of vermicelli soup in his hand into it.

To be a fart fan soup is simply asking for fun!When Lu Cheng threw things, he had a handsome posture and neat movements.It seemed that it wasn't the vermicelli soup that was thrown by him, but Ji Wei.

Lu Cheng's tall and tall back just disappeared from Ji Wei's sight.

Ji Wei was a little surprised.

That night, Lu Cheng obeyed her, and she thought that Lu Cheng had really been smoothed by reality, and became a soft bone that everyone rubbed and flattened.He still has a bit of tough bones, which actually makes Ji Wei feel better.

　Lu Cheng——

　　Why doesn't she remember me?
　　Am I too ugly, or is the bird not big enough?

　　Ji Wei: Guess~
　　Guess~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)