Mr. Lu, please keep a low profile

Chapter 142 Default
Lu Zian is not often in the company.Because he not only has this company, Xue Hao usually takes care of it.

Only when some urgent matters need to be dealt with will he be required to hold a group meeting and assign tasks, and the rest of the time will be reported by the managers of each department.

However, Lu Zian had to participate in this beauty contest today, because the boss of the Ye family was one of the sponsors of this show.

But when Xue Hao heard his words, he immediately sneered at him. Why are you thinking about the company? Pooh!

Obviously just to chase after girls!
Lu Zian made a phone call and said, "Xiaoqing, Manman's there. Don't make her tired."

Qi Qing promised: "Manman must not be tired, even if I am tired, I cannot let her be tired..."

Then Qi Qing hesitated for a moment and then said: "And... Boss, Ye Yan didn't know what happened at the banquet that day, but he took the initiative to talk to Manman. I think it was probably a conspiracy."

"Ye Yan? Alright, I got it!"

When Lu Zian heard the word Ye Yan, his pupils shrank slightly inadvertently, and a sharp light flashed away from the bottom of his eyes.

So, when Xue Hao was discussing the details with the person in charge of the venue, he was called to the office area by Lu Zian's secretary.

"Brother An, what do you need from me?" Xue Hao asked.

Lu Zian pointed to the chair opposite, and said, "Sit first, and tell me the suggestion you made last time."

"What proposal?"

Xue Hao frowned, and couldn't think of which proposal for a while, because they had put forward many proposals from the design draft.

Lu Zian cleared his throat and said, "It was your suggestion that I present the award to No.1 when the champion of the competition was selected."

Xue Hao immediately thought of it, "Oh? Why did you change your mind?"

As he said, he had already taken out a planning draft in the folder at hand, "You should take a look first."

Lu Zian took the planning draft and looked at some details on it.

Xue Hao crossed his legs, looked at Lu Zian and said teasingly, "Is Mr. President satisfied?"

Lu Zian closed the planning draft, glanced at Xue Hao and said, "Not satisfied."

Xue Hao: "..."

If I am not satisfied, I have to mention it again, and I have been reading the planning draft for so long. I really don’t understand it. It is clearly written on my face that I really want it. Could it be that he read it wrong?
"Then there is no other problem, I will go out first, and the game will start in more than two hours."

Xue Hao scratched his hair with a depressed face, stood up, turned and left.

"Did I say there's no problem?"

Lu Zian tapped the table with his slender fingers and said lightly.

"Then what do you want?"

Hearing this, Xue Hao's face froze, and then he snickered and closed the door just opened again.

He sat back on the chair again, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lu Zian's face provocatively, as if the action of ruffling his hair with a depressed expression just now had never happened.

"I want to designate someone to be the champion!"

Lu Zian said his request as a matter of course.

"Ha ha!"

Xue Hao looked at Lu Zian with a sneer on his face, he knew he would be like this.

In front of outsiders, this man has always had a cold appearance that strangers should not get close to.

Every time he encountered something about that woman, he would help her without principle, whether she needed it or not.

It was as if he owed her in his previous life, which puzzled Young Master Xue who had always regarded women as clothes.

After the discussion between the two, a beauty pageant contest with a pre-determined quota began.

(End of this chapter)