Along the way, Feng Jian turned his back to Lu Zexiao and looked out the window.

Soon, the driver arrived downstairs at Lu Zexiao's house, "Girl, we'll pass the police station later, I'll clock you from there, I won't let you lose money, don't worry."

Feng Jian didn't care about these at all, he just wanted to separate from Lu Zexiao as soon as possible, and it didn't matter if he wanted to go home or not.

Lu Zexiao didn't have any cash on him, so Feng Jian deliberately ignored him.

The driver master added Lu Zexiao's social software and asked him to transfer money to him.

Then Lu Zexiao got out of the car and went upstairs, the wind seemed to be clear now.

On the way back, the assistant called Fengjian and took the initiative to explain what happened today, saying that she didn't do it on purpose, but because Lu Zexiao really wanted to see her, there was no benefit, and she reported the letter because the words were too sincere to move her .

"You!" Feng Jianqi said.

The assistant immediately coaxed Feng Jian, "Calm down, it's my fault, I'll treat you to supper."

Who would have thought that the whole afternoon was spent at the police station, and the food that was eaten in the morning was already empty, Kazami was really hungry, "Where are you going, go now."

Beichuan wasn't there when she went back, she didn't feel like going home, she just wanted to relax for a while.

"Do you want to eat Japanese food?"

Kazami didn't reply, and the assistant immediately gave the second choice, "Then let's eat barbecue."

"Just eat this." The assistant said.

Eating meat and drinking is the best thing to do, I just want to let off steam.

Then Feng saw the place the assistant had booked, and three more people came after eating halfway.

Of these three people, two of them are very familiar with Feng Jian, they have met and communicated with each other at the jewelry exhibition before, and the other is actually Lu Zexiao's assistant...

Kazami pulled the assistant away, and whispered in her ear, "Why do you call so many people!"

The assistant looked at Kazami innocently, "Didn't you say on the phone that you want to have fun and let off steam, it's interesting when there are many people, and we can still sing K in a while."

Seeing helplessness, Feng continued to ask.

"Then it's fine if you call me a colleague, why are you still called Lu Zexiao's assistant? Are you asking him to keep an eye on me?!"

She blushed a little at the mention of Lu Zexiao's assistant.

"Because he is nice and I like it."

Feng Jian immediately understood the meaning, and she couldn't say anything.

At the dinner, some people were talking about design and some were talking about personal affairs. Kazami was drinking and eating meat, and didn't want to talk about anything.

Lu Zexiao's assistant took the initiative to toast Kazami, "Miss Kazami, have a drink."

Kazami raised the glass to touch it, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"How is your relationship with Mr. Lu recently?" Lu Zexiao's assistant asked.

It was okay not to mention Lu Zexiao, but it would be even more annoying to mention Feng Jian, so she poured another glass of wine and drank it down.

She looked at Lu Zexiao's assistant with some warning.

"Don't mention him in front of me. He's really annoying like crazy... You know? Thanks to him, I stayed at the police station all afternoon today, and I just came out more than an hour ago."

Lu Zexiao's assistant laughed at that time, "I know about this matter, I handled it. However, you were the one who called the police and said that Mr. Lu was playing a hooligan on you, so you were taken away together. Is it far-fetched to say that Mr. Lu caused it?" ?”

Feng Jian slapped the table angrily, "If you continue to speak for him like this, I don't welcome you staying here anymore."

As soon as she said this, her assistant immediately grabbed her arm and advised her, "You are drinking too much, why lose your temper with others."

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