Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Then you should check it quickly..."

Hearing this, Lin ange's heart was a little more stable.

Sit down slowly.

"Good."

Lu Yi hung up the phone and strode to the door of the meeting room. She twisted her eyebrows and heard a cold voice.

"Timothy, come out."

"Yes, president."

Ding Mo immediately turned on the pen, held it in one hand, and walked out of the meeting room.

Other people at the meeting felt more uneasy about this situation.

Lu Yi was angry just now. Obviously opposed to Lu Hengyuan's funeral.

"Mr. Li, what should I do?"

Sitting beside him, min Yanxing, the vice president in charge of finance, leaned slightly and approached him in a low voice.

"I still stick to the previous idea..."

"But the president clearly does not approve of it?"

Min hesitated.

"Mr. min, it's not the first day you came to the company and you don't know the president yet?"

Li Minghao lowered his voice and shook his head gently.

"Because of understanding, I think we still" obey "what he means

Min's words and deeds "waver" the way.

"It's the same whether you're obedient or not."

Li Minghao was helpless.

"Yes, that's right. Therefore, I advise you not to insist any more... "

Min began to persuade.

"Mr. min, changing his words now will make the President more angry. He will think that I am a vacillating and indecisive person, so... "

"Oh, I see..."

Min said suddenly.

Then the other two exchanged views. The four people reached a consensus and adhered to the "proposal" just now and never let go.

Taking advantage of the other three people did not pay attention, Li Minghao secretly sent a message to Lu Hongzhan.

[vice president, everything is going according to the plan. ]

after sending, the mobile phone was deleted and the mobile phone was put into flight mode.

Ding Mo walked out of the conference room, came to Lu Yi Yao to follow, nodded slightly, voiceless way.

"President, what can I do for you?"

"There was a traffic accident at the intersection of Xihe river just now. Go and check it."

Lu Yiyao is upright and upright, and looks cold.

"All right, president."

Timothy answered and immediately began to act.

"By the way, tell them. As for Lu Hengyuan's funeral, Li Minghao's proposal should be followed. Besides, he is in charge of the funeral. "

"Yes."

Timothy nodded.

Lu Yi turns around and strides towards his office.

The afterglow of the setting sun slowly scattered, and the whole cloud capital was covered with a layer of golden coat.

The red and purple sunset, rendering the endless sky.

The ultimate beauty.

Sitting on the balcony on the second floor of the other courtyard in Yunxi, the owl minister, enjoying the beautiful scenery, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if a sharp sword had penetrated deeply into his heart.

The heart was torn, and the pain tightened.

"Something happened to Meng Meng?"

He reacted immediately.

"Zuo."

He turned his head and called coldly at the door.

A Zuo, with half a silver mask, came out of it, bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Little Lord."

"ah left, hurry up and check. What's wrong with your highness?"

The night owl minister covered his heart, and his beautiful facial features twitched for a moment. His seductive red lips suddenly lost blood and became white with pear blossom.

"Yes, little Lord."

Azuo immediately turned to check.

Five minutes later, he came back again, his eyes tightened and he whispered.

"less Lord, your highness had a car accident at the West River intersection, and it was sent to the hospital."

"Car accident?"

The owl minister's pretty eyebrows wrinkled, and the blue veins on his forehead floated faintly. The picturesque eyebrows and eyes are covered with a layer of ice, and their eyes are sharp and cold.

"Young master, don't worry about the jade key? It's you... "

A Zuo looks at the night owl minister whose face changes suddenly, and is very worried in his heart.

"Go."

The night owl minister clenched his teeth and stood up, and his eyes were full of evil. He was full of ferocity.

"Little Lord, at this time, you can't go to the hospital?"

Left heart a tight, uneasy "stop" way.

“……”

The night owl minister ignored and stepped into the room. No camouflage. Go downstairs.

"Little Lord, please think twice."

About to go to the door, left a lunge, block in front of him. Back against the door.

"Get out of the way!"

The night owl minister looked at him coldly, and there was a touch of "dark" in his eyebrows.Zuo knows that he is worried about Gu Mengmeng, but it is not wise to visit the hospital at this time.

At this time, Jun Linchuan's people must be in the hospital, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

"Little Lord, you have an appointment with Lu San Shao tonight. If there is an accident, you can meet..."

Zuo tried his best to persuade him.

His unmasked half of the cheek was taut and cold.

"Get out of the way!"

The night owl minister's attitude was determined.

"Little master..."

A Zuo looks at him, in the low call voice, reveals a trace of helplessness.

“……”

The owl will not speak again.

Zuo took two steps to the side.

Seeing that the night owl minister is about to open the door and go out, azuo boldly opens his mouth again.

"Little Lord, even if you want to go, you can change your clothes?"

The night owl minister just want to press the door's hand to hang in the air, gloomy eye light stagnates for a while.

Nan Huaijin's admonition rings in the ear.

The hand hanging in the air slowly dropped down, turned and flew upstairs.

With a sigh of relief, azuo lifted his hand and took off the silver mask on his face.

Go back to your room and make a disguise.

When he stood at the gate of another courtyard again, the night owl minister came over.

The master and the servant have a good understanding.

All of them were dressed up as old men with silver hair.

Go out, get on, not from Qinghe Road, but take a detour.

……

Yunjing 101.

Ding Mo came into the president's office with the crash video and the list of casualties.

"President, check it out."

He handed his iPad to Lu Yiyao, where the surveillance video of the accident was playing.

"Gu Mengmeng?"

Lu Yiyao twisted her eyebrows and took a look at the list of casualties. I found Gu Mengmeng in it.

"President, I have personally called the hospital to confirm that Miss Gu is only slightly bruised, which is not a big problem."

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao responds, points to open the monitoring video and looks down at it.

The cause of the accident, a red Maserati suddenly changed its lane, and the vehicles behind it did not respond for a moment, causing a rear end collision. Closely followed, a few cars behind also happened to hit the car in front.

At the same time, another champagne colored SUV forced to run the red light, and the normal running vehicle could not avoid it and hit the rear end vehicle again.

A chain of accidents.

The scene was extremely tragic.

Gu Mengmeng's Royal Blue Porsche was in the rear end of the vehicle. Under serious impact, the car body scratched seriously and the window glass cracked.

"President, among the injured, Miss Gu is the least injured..."

Later, Ding Mo did not go on.

"Have the two cars been checked?"

Lu Yiyao did not answer his words, but calm face, the monitoring video pressed pause.

The picture stays on the red Maserati.