Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

At the center of the storm of public opinion, Lu zhiang entered the auspicious group under the escort of the bodyguards.

On both sides of him, reporters frantically asked, "Lu zhiang, Lu zhiang, are you really the director of AOS group airborne?"

"Lu zhiang, it's said that you have a father son relationship with the stepfather of OS, the second largest shareholder and CEO of OS group. Is that true?"

"Lu zhiang, Lu zhiang, are you stepping into the board of directors of auspicious group to announce your withdrawal from the entertainment industry?"

All the problems are the focus of hot discussion on the Internet.

Unfortunately, Lu zhiang's bodyguards are not vegetarians. All of them are tall and big. With open arms, none of the reporters can successfully break through and rush to Lu zhiang's side.

Lu zhiang Qingjun's side face was a little more mature. He didn't answer a question from the beginning to the end, but disappeared in the reporter's sight under the cover of the bodyguard.

Today, he came to auspicious group just to make a card to prove that he appeared, not really what he wanted to do.

As soon as he went in, he immediately asked the people around him coldly, "the reporter has photographed me, can I go now?"

In his side of a large black bodyguard mixed with a slender man, smell speech immediately bow way, "young master, I'm afraid this can't do."

"Haven't I come here as you asked?" Lu zhiang pulled the tie on his neck in a tone of impatience.

He doesn't like to wear a tie. A dull suit will suffocate him. And the tie is the one that makes him feel the most constrained in the sense of suffocation.

But today he appears as a new director of the auspicious group, so he can no longer wear what he wants to wear as a band.

Everything about him seems to be regulated by people. He can only be a robot with a set program, and what the people who execute the set program want him to do.

The Secretary beside him didn't change his tone. He said flatly, "director Wesley hasn't come yet. You need to wait for him in his office for a moment. You can't leave until he arrives. "

Wesley is Osborne's stepfather, the man in the wheelchair whom Li beijue tracked last time.

Although he is not the number one shareholder in auspicious group, he still has shares in other companies, and his background is complex. No one knows how much influence he has, so even if his shares only occupy the second place, in the group, his words are sometimes better than those of Aussie, who occupies the first place.

It is precisely because Wesley's position is so special that when his illegitimate son appeared and entered the Aussie group, such a big storm arose.

When Lu zhiang heard Wesley's name, his face was cold and his eyes seemed to be frosted. He didn't act like a son when he heard his father's name, but more like he heard the name of his enemy. His cheek muscles tense, as if trying to endure something, rigid response, "I know, take me up, I go to his office and so on."

"Yes, young master."

The Secretary led him to the exclusive elevator, which led to the luxurious and huge office.

Lu zhiang didn't wait long in the office, the door of the elevator opened again, and a bodyguard pushed a man in a wheelchair into the room.

The bodyguard is Lian Jiazi. He is not very tall, but his naked eyes show that he is a dormant snake. Once someone is unfavorable to the person he protects, he will jump on him and kill him immediately!