Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Lu Jing'an.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes all around were paying attention to him. Huanong stood in the crowd, looked at Lu Jingan, smiled and said nothing, put the tip of his tongue on his cheek, took out his mobile phone and sent Lu Jingan a text message.
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Above is the title of the book: "One Hundred Ways to Kill Your Husband"
In the crowd, Mr. Lu did not rush to respond to Fan Yini's words. Instead, he took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his suit, looked at it, and put it back after just a second.
The man looked across the crowd, from Fan Yini to Huanong. Just when everyone thought he was going to identify Huanong, the man said coolly: "Who gave Miss Fan the courage to talk nonsense in front of me? ?”
Instead of answering yes or no, he chose to question.
This is indeed very similar to Lu Jing'an's style.
If he likes someone, he can still give you some face. If he doesn't like you, you are nothing.
Fan Yini was nothing in this place, so she wanted Lu Jing'an to give her face? It's simply wishful thinking.
Huanong saw the opportunity and sneered: "As we all know, it has been a year or two since Miss Fan got along with me. In which situation has she not tried her best to compete with me and try to outdo me? She is usually noisy. I'll forget it, it's really interesting to drag Mr. Lu into trouble today."
"When did the Fan family have the final say in Beijing and Hong Kong?"
"Don't sow discord," Fan Yini stood up and scolded Huanong. Huanong shrugged indifferently: "To be honest, my father is dead and I have no one to support you. You can bully me, but Mr. Lu is not someone you can bully." Yes? After all, he is also a newly wealthy person from Beijing and Hong Kong."
"Oh! By the way, the Fan family originally wanted to find Mr. Lu as their son-in-law. Isn't this going to happen?"
Fan Chun followed Huanong's words and spoke first, giving people an ambiguous feeling: "This is not something that Miss Hua should worry about."
Huanong laughed lightly, the smile was not as deep as his eyes: "This is really not something I should worry about, but Mr. Fan, everyone is different on the road of life. I bloom my flowers, you go your way, why do you have to walk? When is the time to pick my flowers? Does this show your success on this road? "
"Who in Beijing and Hong Kong doesn't know that Fan Yini and I are at odds, but we haven't reached the point of killing each other yet. Why are you cooperating with Mr. Lu today to suppress me because you think I'm helpless and easy to bully?"
"I'm your guest. A family that doesn't even have etiquette probably won't be able to enter the Lu family, right? Who doesn't know that Teacher Lu values a tutor's character the most?"
Chu Mi listened to Huanong's words, and before Fan Yini was about to speak, she raised her voice and spoke: "I didn't hear the second sentence of Mr. Lu during the whole process, but Mr. Fan is here to confuse the audience and give people an ambiguous feeling. Let's interview Mr. Lu. , are you and Miss Fan really close to something good?"
Chu Mi's move directly caused a deathly silence on the scene. In 2014, Sheng Mao rose, and the news that Lu Jing'an was ruthless and ruthless spread like wildfire in the business circles of Beijing and Hong Kong. Within one year, he acquired many companies and used any means to expand his business territory. Such a person who is born to be good at dancing will shine and be the best no matter where he stands.
No matter where he goes, he is admired and stood on tiptoe to touch porcelain. When all the wealthy CEOs see this upstart in the business world, they have to bow their heads and grovel for his favor, so that they can get through his fingers. Get a piece of the pie.
And it was such a person who, on today's occasion, was interrogated by a little girl in her early twenties.
When Chu Mi asked this question, you could hear needles dropping on the scene.
Huanong raised the corners of his lips and stared at Lu Jing'an with a faint smile, waiting for the other party's answer.
She knew there wasn't one, but she just needed an answer.
Lu Jing'an lit a cigarette and blew out the mist while standing in the crowd. The aura around him was like that of a superior standing among the common people, standing out from the crowd and unattainable.
The man pressed the ashes from his cigarette and said concisely: "No."
Huanong smiled broadly, and before anyone could react, he walked up to Fan Yini and raised his hand to slap her in the face.
I didn't want to slap her in the face just to save her face, but now there is no need to save it.
"Miss Fan, you should pay the price for slandering others."
"I'm not someone you can afford to offend. Even if my father dies, my Hua family is still taller than your Fan family!"
"Huanong, I'm going to kill you..."
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"Hands hurt?" In the car, Huanong waved his hands, his palms turning green.
Chu Mi looked around, looking for something to apply on her, but there was nothing.
"Don't tell me, Lu Jingan is quite a man."
"Yeah," Huanong responded lazily.
"If you slap someone on the butt and then leave, there will definitely be a scene in the banquet hall."
"What does it have to do with me?"
Back at Puyun Mountain, Huanong called Kunlan to bring him ice cubes.
"What's wrong with my wife's hand?"
"Hitting someone too hard."
Quinlan was stunned and didn't know how to answer the call for a moment.
Chu Mi kicked her in private and said with a smile: "Your wife is just joking. She has her hand on the car door. Go ahead!"
"Are you saying this in front of the housekeeper to give someone a heads up?" As soon as Kunlan left, Chu Mi gave him a sideways look.
Huanong took the ice cube and applied it on his hand, and glanced at the person: "Why should I force myself to lie just to take care of a butler's mood? Don't you think it's putting the cart before the horse?"
Chu Mi choked up, OK, it makes sense, the eldest princess is still the eldest princess, what Hua Jin taught Huanong since childhood is the winner's mindset.
Let her see things from a man's perspective so that she is sober yet indifferent.
On the other side, in the banquet hall, people were whispering more and more since Huanong left.
There were countless people who laughed at Fan Yini.
"Why bother? She knows that she can't make trouble, and what Huanong said is right. She just lost her biological father, not all her parents. The Jinyuan Group is now in the hands of her biological mother, so she has a better chance of winning. The value of others has not fallen but has risen. If the Fan family wants to be on an equal footing with the Hua family, they will have to practice for a few more years."
"It's a pity. Some people just can't understand it. They think that if their biological father dies, they will have no support. But in fact? They won't be affected at all."
"Cough————" Everyone wanted to say something else, but someone pretended to cough, and the words stopped.
Fan Yini came over and the conversation ended.
When the long skirt passed by them, everyone was shocked. Didn't they come to see them?
"Are you looking for Mr. Lu?"
“Wonderful!”
"Mr. Lu, I want to talk to you," Fan Yini stood in front of Lu Jing'an and looked at him with a youthful and unyielding face.
