"Huanong."
"Mr. Lu——."
Chu Mi's and He Zhu's voices sounded at the same time.
Crash - the door of the van was opened, and a fat man came down with a steel pipe, pointed at Huanong and whistled: "Okay! Someone asked me to warn you two, I will survive this trip." ”
"Tsk, Miss Hua is so beautiful. No wonder some people say that if you can lie under him and beg him, this matter will be over."
"No matter how powerful Lawyer Lu is, he is still a rising star. It is not your turn to be the master of Beijing and Hong Kong. You should think clearly about who should be offended and who should not be offended."
Lu Jing'an held Huanong's waist to help her stand up straight, and curled her lips wickedly: "Really?"
"A young boy with no identity and background can be so arrogant...ugh!"
Before the man could finish speaking, someone grabbed his neck.
The man wearing a peaked cap in front of him looked like the god of death in the dark night, staring at him with judgment.
Lu Jing'an stood aside, looking at the man being choked, and ordered in a cold voice: "Call the police and send it to Deng Feng."
Huanong was stunned and didn't have time to say anything.
The man wearing a peaked cap turned his back, pushed the man to the front of the car, and knocked him unconscious with a knife.
Crisp and neat.
Quick and accurate.
Chu Mi was frightened. She had always heard about Lu Jingan’s identity as Dark Night Yama, but this was the first time she saw it...
She unconsciously grabbed Huanong's arm.
It seemed like she still had to be careful.
Another man following behind yelled wildly.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, I was wrong. I was wrong. Deng Feng asked me to come. Mr. Lu————."
Trying to make Lu Jingan show mercy.
Lu Jing'an reached out to untie his cufflinks and said casually: "So now you know why Deng Feng didn't come to me by himself?"
The man's horrified gaze fell on Lu Jing'an, and he was shocked beyond words by his careless gesture.
The four or five people in the van were all pinned to the ground by Lu Jingan's people. They watched helplessly as their boss was chopped unconscious with a knife and was sent to the police station.
"Sir," the man in the peaked cap threw the unconscious man to the ground.
Chu Mi was shocked by this scene...
Huanong's face was pale and his legs were a little weak.
Lu Jing'an saw Hua Nong trembling, and stretched out his hand to support her waist, looking at the person: "Take something to give to Mr. Deng, just say it is my birthday gift to him."
Huanong: .....Abnormal.
"Are you scared?" The parking lot returned to silence, with only the smell of blood floating in the air.
Lu Jing'an slowly turned around and tucked the broken hair behind her ear, his movements gentle as if he were treating a rare treasure.
Huanong looked at Lu Jing'an, but before he could answer his question, he reached out and grabbed Lu Jing'an's shirt, leaned against him, and vomited...
The vomit fell on Lu Jingan's valuable leather shoes.
Just as Chu Mi felt the nausea in her stomach subdued, Huanong made her vomit.
"Huanong..." The man's gritted voice sounded above her head, with a hint of mutual understanding.
The warm and disgusting touch actually reached the instep of his feet.
.......
"What's wrong with Nongnong? She looks so bad?" Huanong returned home and just sat on the sofa when her aunt came over with a glass of water to care about her.
Huanong leaned on the sofa and waved his hand: "It's okay."
"I bought pig's trotters in the morning and stewed them for you in the evening..."
"vomit----."
too disgusting.
How on earth does a pervert like Lu Jing'an manage to keep his face straight?
"The pig's trotter is lost, don't let me see it."
In the evening, Mr. Ming and his wife chartered a cruise ship for a birthday party on the river. Huanong appeared in the lobby wearing a scarlet cheongsam. The whole person is lazy and coquettish with a bit of nobility.
"Tsk, she is indeed the first lady from Beijing and Hong Kong!"
"Huanong, this is just trying to ruin things!"
"With beauty like this, it's no wonder that Lu Jing'an became her subordinate."
Chu Mi came over in a small floral dress and glanced at Hua Nong: "That's too much! She looks like she's walking on the red carpet."
"Sister, even if she is wearing a linen bag, she is still beautiful," Huanong asked the waiter to take a glass of wine from the tray.
Take the gift and head towards Ming Shaoyu.
"Master Ming, happy breaking the egg!"
Ming Shaoyu took the gift from Huanong and couldn't wait to open it and take a look: "I have to see what the first sister gave me."
The package was opened, and an exquisite tie clip lay in the box. It was inlaid with emerald and gold. It was worth a lot at first glance.
Someone recognized the origin of the tie clip: "How tough! Sister Nong, the price is tens of millions. Isn't this tie clip a treasure from the last Beijing-Hong Kong auction? So generous?"
Huanong blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering, and said with a delicate look, "You know what's going on."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ming Shao, that's okay!"
Although Huanong's reputation in Beijing and Hong Kong is not very good, it is famous for its generosity.
Ming Shaoyu collected the gift and clinked glasses with Huanong on her shoulder: "It's been spent, it's been spent."
Huanong glanced at him. Mr. Ming and Hehe laughed.
Just as he was about to say something, he felt a cool gaze coming towards him not far away, and he looked sideways.
Lu Jing'an turned the wine glass in his hand carelessly, but his eyes were locked on his hand that was hooked on Huanong's shoulder.
Hold!
This sultry man...
Ming Shaoyu didn't dare to offend Lu Jing'an, so he dropped his hand in embarrassment.
"I heard that Princess Hua's love life has not gone well recently. In order to thank you for your generous gift, will I lend you my house in InterContinental Court?"
Intercontinental Junting, Lu Jing'an's lower district.
In the past, Huanong would definitely have agreed, but now she feels sick when she thinks about Lu Jing'an.
"That's not necessary, man, just do it occasionally. The most important thing is to pursue your career. Mr. Ming should go back and talk to your father about whether it's time to change your family's spokesperson?"
Ming Shao and his company have applied for a patent for the skin care products developed by their company. They have been very popular recently, and Huanong has been eyeing this piece of meat for a long time.
Today's gold-encrusted tie clip is not free.
Ming Shaoyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly: "It's easy to talk about."
"Is Fan Yini here?"
"how do you know?"
"I can't know?" Huanong asked.
Ming Shaoyu glanced at Lu Jing'an awkwardly: "This——Mr. Fan has admired Lu Jing'an for a long time. He has long wanted Lu Jing'an to be the son-in-law of the Fan family. I didn't expect you to interfere in the middle. Everyone thinks that Mr. Fan is sure. I gave up, but I didn’t expect that people didn’t care at all.”
"It doesn't matter if it's green?"
"Look at these people here, who doesn't have a green head? If you want to live a good life, you have to have some green on your head."
Huanong: .....I feel like I have been connoted!
She glanced sideways in the direction of Lu Jing'an and saw Mr. Fan chatting happily with him.
I moved my steps, ready to take a stab...
