The man kneeling on the ground was stunned and looked up at him in horror.
He whispered: "Mr. Lu."
The man lit a cigarette in the air, pulled up his trouser legs, and squatted in front of the woman: "You have never thought that if everyone is like you and can't hold on, come to me and cry, I will help them, then I will What happened? Huh?"
The woman's face instantly turned pale, her lips trembled as she looked at the man's murderous face, and she didn't say a word for a long time.
Lu Jingan chuckled: "This is the first time and the last time."
"If something similar happens again, you can choose to call the police."
"Mr. Lu, the wife is here," Xu Wei heard someone say in his ear that Huanong was coming down the elevator, and immediately walked to Lu Jing'an and whispered in a low voice.
The man stood up slowly, holding a cigarette and preparing to leave.
The woman was shocked. She had gone through a lot of effort to see the person. If she didn't succeed today, there would be no next time.
"Mr. Lu...Mr. Lu...I...well."
As Lu Jing'an walked around the Maybach and left, Xu Wei led others away, and there was only a trace of struggling in the parking lot.
"Why are you down?" Lu Jingan put his cigarette on top of the trash can and looked at Huanong who had just stepped out of the elevator with a gentle expression.
"I thought you were leaving, and I wanted you to come with me."
Lu Jingan looked at her careless expression and laughed softly: "I won't leave."
"Oh." Huanong held up her skirt and prepared to enter the elevator.
Well----
A woman's painful whimpering sound came, and Huanong's steps into the elevator stopped abruptly: "What's the sound?"
"Is there any sound?" Lu Jingan looked at the bodyguard beside him.
The latter understood: "Maybe it's the sound of brakes."
"Let's go! Get in," the man's gentle palm fell on her lower back and pushed her body into the elevator.
Next to the Maybach, the woman could vaguely see the figure of the person next to Lu Jingan.
I want to get up and struggle to catch up.
But he was held down by Xu Wei.
"Two people will come and throw her back to the door of Huo's house."
Xu Wei's words fell to the ground, and he raised his hand to knock the person unconscious.
In the elevator, Huanong was still recalling the sound just now, looking at Lu Jingan with a confused look: "Are you sure I heard it wrong just now? Why did I hear someone struggling?"
"Why don't you change your name? Hua Xian, the nosy Xian."
Huanong:..........
"What if someone gets hurt?"
"Today's occasion is not accessible to ordinary people. Even if you do something, it is done voluntarily. Why are you joining in the fun? Clapping and applauding?"
Huanong: ..."Are they doing that? How do you know? Didn't you see it? Lawyer Lu, do you still have this habit? You can't tell, you look like a normal person. The...well."
Before Huanong's teasing ended, Lu Jing'an pressed her waist against the elevator wall. The man laughed angrily, looked down at her, and said in a firm tone: "You choose! Should you shut up on your own initiative or should I stand in front of the elevator?" The surveillance will tell you to shut up."
"Shut up!" A person who knows the current affairs is a hero. She has agreed to keep her marriage secret. She must not let it slip at this time. If her future depends on her mouth, she will be furious.
Lu Jing'an stared at her and slowly pushed away.
As soon as the two of them stood firm, the elevator door opened.
Someone came out of the bathroom diagonally in front and was wiping his hands with his head down. When he heard the sound of the elevator, he looked up and saw Lu Jing'an and Hua Nong standing together. The two were leaning against the elevator wall. The man was tall and elegant. , the woman is beautiful and coquettish, with a charming posture. No matter how you look at it, she looks like a talented woman.
For those who saw this scene, half a million romance novels have already begun to describe it in their minds.
The wealthy boss and his charming wife from the entertainment industry!
Huanong stretched out his hand and motioned for Lu Jingan to go out first.
"Huanong."
She was just holding up her skirt and preparing to get out of the elevator when Xiao Beilin's voice came from behind her.
"Where have you been? The director is looking for you."
"Just come."
Lu Jing'an turned his eyes and saw the two of them standing together. When he silently glanced at Huanong, he felt a little unhappy.
"Mr. Lu," Yan Kailai saw Lu Jing'an coming out of the elevator and hurriedly greeted him.
"Mr. Yan."
Lu Jing'an nodded in greeting, and when his eyes fell on the center of the group of capitalists, he unexpectedly saw a familiar face.
Beixi? Is a female artist who can't get much publicity worthy of standing in the middle of this group of people?
Since the last time when Lu Jing'an spoke for Bei Xi in the box, Yan Kai had thought that he was interested in Bei Xi. He originally looked down on this little girl who couldn't stand up to the stage, but when he thought that she was here today, he called him over. At this moment, Lu Jing'an's eyes fell on Bei Xi, making him think that he had done the right thing.
"How do Beixi know those people?" Huanong and Xiao Beilin had just walked up to Director Mu when someone in the director's circle said this in confusion.
Huanong looked over and saw Beixi standing next to Yan Kailai with a delicate posture, smiling apologetically and leaning sideways to get close to him.
She remembered the smell of perfume on Lu Jing'an last time.
If the scene that day was similar to today, it would make sense.
"What are you looking at?" Xiao Beilin asked when he saw Huanong lost in thought.
"I went to the bar for a drink with my best friend yesterday and saw Beixi Tieyan Kailai being kicked out of the box. The atmosphere didn't look like it today."
"Businessmen keep female celebrities for pleasure, just like raising a cat. If they make her happy, they will give her some benefits. On the contrary, it is common for them to be beaten and scolded at will."
Huanong raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect him to say this to him.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I think what you said makes sense. It makes me want to get a cat too."
Xiao Beilin: ....."The cat raising I am talking about is not the same as the cat raising you are talking about."
"I know! What I want to keep is the cat you mentioned."
Xiao Beilin: .... Just say you want to find a male model?
He picked up the cup and took a sip of wine to hide his embarrassment at being led into the pit by Huanong.
On the other side, everyone's attention has shifted from Huanong to Beixi.
Seeing her mediating between a group of big guys, jealousy was swirling crazily in their hearts.
And Beixi knew that all this was just because Yan Kailai wanted to curry favor with Lu Jingan, and she was just a gift.
If the other party accepted this gift from her, she would still be of some use. If it was confiscated, Yan Kailai might even grab her by the neck and throw her out.
"Mr. Lu."
Behind him, an artist came over with a wine glass and wanted to get involved in the game.
When Lu Jing'an heard the voice that sounded like Huanong, he turned around and looked back, but he didn't notice the waiter passing behind him carrying a tray.
In an instant, the entire tray of wine was spilled on his suit, accompanied by the sound of the wine glass shattering.
Yan Kai looked at the right moment and pushed Beixi: "Beixi, take Mr. Lu to deal with it."
