Lu Qingtian is really angry with what Lu Xingchi has done. In addition, Lu Yichen and Jiang Yiyi secretly encourage Lu Qingtian to feel that Lu Xingchi has acted recklessly, which makes him feel a little disgusted.

"Well, from today on, I will give you 5% of the company's shares in private. You help me stare at your brother secretly. If he does anything in private, you can tell me immediately!"

Lu Qingtian waves his crutch and points to Lu Yichen at the bottom of the crutch, and asks him to stare at Xing Chi. Sure enough, Lu Qingtian doesn't do anything about it. For Lu Qingtian, his son is the best person to manage the group. He is the cold tool to make money. Family can be linked with money, marriage can be tied with interests, so what else can make them feel warm

"Dad, it's not so good... Cough, I know!"

Lu Yichen doesn't want to. His dark eyes are turning around in his eyes like Lu Xingchi. He looks like a very cunning fox. But seeing Lu Qingtian's face about to explode, he shows a similar fear of compromise. He is really a tangled face of brotherhood, and has no comparable hypocrisy.

"Dad, it's so late, we'll go first! Take care of yourself

Jiang Yiyi sees that Lu Qingtian is a little tired, and he has been bored for a long time. He pulls Lu Yichen's shirt corner in private. His action is subtle, and his words are in Lu Yichen's heart.

Lu Qingtian gently held his crutch, lazily closed his old but sharp eyes, and walked away.

Lu Yichen looks at Lu Qingtian with his eyes closed. His eyes are full of fickleness and greed. Although he gives few shares, he believes that Lu Qingtian will give him everything he wants next time.

It is said that open your eyes, you can't see the truth of the world, close your eyes, you can hear the hypocrisy of these people.

Lu Qingtian can see the truth of the world and hear the hypocrisy of these people, but it is covered by layers of money and flowery words.

Looking at his back, Lu Yichen leaned toward Jiang Yiyi.

"Sister in law, it seems that our goal is just around the corner."

Lu Yichen looked at a white dress of Jiang Yiyi, teased, only he knew, this pretended pure woman heart is how vicious.

Jiang Yiyi disdained to stare at him, arrogant temperament exposed, still with a little resistance.

If Lu Yichen didn't promise her to get rid of Su Mang, how could she go along with him? If it wasn't for that day

The more Jiang Yiyi thinks about the atmosphere, the more angry he is, the more Lu Yichen looks at him. But he has to compromise because of the handle in his hand.

Lu Yichen takes Jiang Yiyi's soft body and gently sticks it to her ear. He breathes a faint breath, and his tone is like a lover's whisper,

"Yiyi, help me to watch Xing Chi tomorrow, good boy!"

"I see!"

Jiang Yiyi gently pushed him away and replied in a low voice that she could not do it alone. As long as she could get Lu Xingchi with him, why not?

"Five percent of what the old man gave me, if I continue to harvest some unimportant stocks, I will soon be able to sit with Lu xingzhiping."

Lu Yichen once again stirred up Jiang Yiyi's delicate chin, gently rubbing, warm and ambiguous, and the meaning of the words is to ask Jiang Yiyi to transfer her shares.

"How much do you have?"

Jiang Yiyi micro squints apricot eyes, the question in the eyes seems to be distrust of him.

If the story of the farmer and the snake, Mr. Dongguo and the wolf happened at this moment, then Lu Yichen is definitely the cunning snake and the ruthless wolf.

"You just need to know how you can help me. You shouldn't ask, don't ask!"

Lu Yichen mercilessly shakes off Jiang Yiyi. Mori Leng's voice warns her word by word. As soon as the strength of her hand is tight, Jiang Yiyi hasn't responded yet, so the whole person rushes into his arms.

Stroking his already flushed chin, Jiang Yiyi pushes him away in a panic. With his own guess and forbearance, he continues to be a collaborator with him.

It's especially suitable for two people with similar tastes to be together, but it's inevitable that they dislike each other.

Tiansheng group

Recently, the poster of Tiansheng group is about to be finalized, and Su mang is the main person in charge of the project.

Lu Xingchi never likes to talk business on the phone, and Su mang certainly knows that he is used to speaking clearly in person, so he chose the right time and place to meet Lu Xingchi early in the morning.

LOSP Cafe

In the private room of the coffee shop, Mr. Lu Xingchi arrived early in the morning. Of course, he added some ingredients that can't wait.

Su mang sat down and began to work after they exchanged greetings with each other. They were like a pair of perfect lovers. The papers on the table were a little out of tune, and Su Mang's professional words completely broke the warm ambiguity.

Lu Xingchi looked at Su Mang, who was full of color. He saw her mouth open and close, but he didn't hear a word. He just focused on her pretty face and couldn't move it.

How many nights, he hopes to be able to look at the woman in front of him so blatantly again, and show his love to her without scruple. But now, he even takes a good look at her, which has become a luxury.

"Mr. Lu, you see, my plan is to construct this propaganda draft according to the current understanding of the masses. After all, we are innovative and serve the masses. They are the God in this propaganda..."

"Also, do you think the format of our publicity draft is in line with the group's investment standards and...."

Looking at Su Mang's understanding, she is constantly trying to express her ideas in professional terms. Her radiant ability and her gentle beauty

Putting aside his thoughts, Lu Xingchi slowly became addicted again. He looked at the person he loved sitting opposite him, leaning slightly, his long hair scattered, his white face full of serious expression, especially elegant and charming.

Su mang murmurs about it. She even asks for his opinions several times, but he doesn't respond. She can't help looking up in doubt. She just wants to ask, but she bumps into Lu Xingchi's affectionate eyes. Su mang is speechless. They look at each other in silence, slowly volatilizing the fetters of love with quiet language. What flows between her eyebrows is just the ambiguity and romance between lovers

To love and be loved is naturally the best thing in the world. Falling in love with a person is like a disaster for the rest of one's life.

After a long silence, Su Mang's little white face turned pink, but he still looked into Xing Chi's eyes and wondered,

"Mr. Lu, are you listening to me?"

In an instant, Lu Xingchi coughs awkwardly, but can't find a suitable reason to prevaricate this problem. This woman, really, still doesn't understand the amorous feelings.

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