Speaking of Mr. Lu's ex-girlfriend, Assistant Li is like a great enemy, his scalp is numb, and the hairs on his body stand up.

Of course, Wen Qiao has been in Jiangcheng for three years, and he doesn't care about anything in Nancheng, he doesn't know Lu Yunzheng's romance, and he doesn't know why Assistant Li has an expression of death.

Assistant Li turned his head and whispered to Wen Qiao: Later, if they fight, you will run.

...... Is it so exaggerated?

Although the woman on the other side was very imposing, she was arrogant and frowned. It's almost on the door of my head, and it's hard to mess with a few big words, but it's really good-looking, very flamboyant, and good-looking.

Between the eyebrows, there is a little resemblance to Meng Siyan.

Yes, Zhou Yang likes this kind of bright and flamboyant eldest lady, and the arrogance on her body is enough to ignite a man's desire to conquer.

Assistant Li said again: When they broke up, Miss Fan smashed a bar.

......

In fact, Wen Qiao didn't dare to be interested in Lu Yunzheng's matter, who let her encounter this matter during working hours, in case it involves work, just listen to it.

Wen Qiao asked: Why did they break up during the holidays?

Also, what is the origin of this Miss Fan?

Assistant Li sighed, when it comes to this matter, there is something to say, three days and three nights may not be finished, after thinking about it, it is still a long story short, Miss Fan is Mr. Fan's daughter, and she fell in love with Mr. Lu at first sight, and on the third day they were together, Mr. Lu thought she was in charge of the wide breakup.

......

Wen Qiaojue landed Yun Zheng is really a scumbag.

Miss Fan smashed the bar. What is Mr. Lu's reaction? Wen Qiao asked.

Assistant Li pouted, what else could he do, he didn't even raise his eyelids. Hasn't Mr. Lu always been this character?

Wen Qiao was speechless, Mr. Lu's girlfriends are all daily throwaways.

Assistant Li gave Wen Qiao an approving look, as if to say, Secretary Wen, you have understood the true meaning, or kindly remind her: You don't have to worry about Mr. Lu's romantic debts, he will deal with it himself.

Wincho nodded.

This Miss Fan is menacing, and the feeling of black clouds crushing the city, Lu Yunzheng didn't care, and lifted his eyelids. Hello casually.

After speaking, he lowered his eyes, picked up his mobile phone and pressed it under the table, clicking on Assistant Li's dialog box.

Bony hands, holding mobile phones, long fingers tapping.

Lu Yunzheng: Who is this?

Lu Yunzheng: Did I offend her?

Assistant Li's mobile phone vibrated at the same time, and when he opened it, his face turned green.

Assistant Li: Mr. Lu, your ex-girlfriend, Fan Minmin.

Lu Yunzheng: Oh. She. Unrecognizable.

...... Is that unrecognizable, just blind?

Assistant Li pursed his lips, consciously took a step back, bumped into Fan Minmin's test line, and smiled wryly.

After Fan Minmin broke up with Lu Yunzheng, he restrained his playfulness, entered his own company and started a career, and worked in the business world for a while, and his personality was a little more sharp in addition to flamboyance.

She said faintly: Mr. Lu, it's really a noble person who forgets things.

Lu Yunzheng smiled casually, did not refute, and clasped his fingers on the table, showing that he was not patient.

A small interlude, in the past. The meeting began quickly, Lu Yunzheng clasped his hands and listened for a long time, while Wen Qiao sat in the corner and focused on taking notes.

Looking up from time to time, you can catch a glimpse of Lu Yunzheng's good-looking side face.

The meeting was very long, Wen Qiao sat for a while, feeling that her abdomen was not very comfortable, and there was a dull pain, she straightened her back and rubbed her abdomen.

The pain does not go away, and it is a little nauseous.

Wen Qiao unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a sip of water, suppressing the nausea, the cold water entered his stomach, and the burning feeling was slightly relieved.

She clenched her fists, trying to ignore the pain, and sprinted quickly on the keyboard.

Time passed, Wen Qiao endured the pain, sweating on his forehead, fine and dense, and his face turned abnormally white.

The uncomfortable energy came up again, and she drank all the water, and could only rub her chest to relieve the discomfort.

At this time, Lu Yunzheng turned his head and saw her small movements.

His eyes fell on her empty bottle, pursed his lips, unscrewed the bottle of water he hadn't drunk, and handed it to Wen Qiao sideways.

Wen Qiao was stunned, took it, and said thank you with his lips.

Lu Yunzheng hooked his lips. I took my phone and pressed it under the table.

Lu Yunzheng: Not feeling well?

Wincho: It's fine.

Lu Yunzheng: His face is so pale.

Wen Qiao was afraid of missing the details of the meeting, so he put down his phone and didn't reply.

Lu Yunzheng tilted his head and glanced at it again, and continued to press the phone.

Lu: You can rest later and go downstairs to buy a cup of hot milk.

Assistant Li tilted his head and glanced at Lu Yunzheng in confusion, and replied quickly: Okay.

After sending the message and putting down the phone, he never left Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao drank one sip of water. He suddenly felt a little irritable, tugged at his collar, and interrupted the speaker: Rest.

I have talked so much, and I don't have a point, so I knew I wouldn't come.

Lu Yunzheng pushed away against the chair, and then stood up. Striding out, Wen Qiao's tense shoulders collapsed, she closed her computer, and left the conference room.

After vomiting in the bathroom for a while, my stomach felt much more comfortable, and the burning sensation gradually subsided.

When I came out of the bathroom, I met Fan Minmin standing in front of the mirror to touch up her makeup, and when she saw Wen Qiao coming out, she was stunned for a moment, put away her lipstick, and washed her hands with water.

Wen Qiao nodded to her and walked to the side to wash his hands.

Are you Lu Yunzheng's secretary? Fan Minmin stared at her.

Wincho nodded.

Are you married?

Wen Qiao drew paper to wipe his hands, no.

Fan Minmin glanced meaningfully, sounded the movement he had just heard, and asked with a complicated expression: How long have you been following Lu Yunzheng?

Wen Qiao naturally didn't know what she was thinking, and said truthfully: Soon, a month.

...... Does Lu Yunzheng know?

Wen Qiao raised his eyes, full of doubts. What the?

Fan Minmin smiled disdainfully and walked out of the bathroom with a handbag.

She has seen a lot of girls like Wen Qiao, but she is pitiful, even if she has that little thing in her belly, she can't tie Lu Yunzheng.

The two went out with their front and back feet, and bumped into Assistant Li coming with a drink. Fan Minmin greeted: Assistant Li, what are you buying?

Assistant Li smiled and said: Mr. Lu asked me to go downstairs to buy a cup of hot milk.

Fan Minmin laughed, walked over and took the hot drink, slightly shocked: Lu Yunzheng still remembers that I love to drink hot milk!

She used to have a bad stomach and couldn't drink alcohol, and she would only order hot milk when she went out with him.

Assistant Li rubbed his hands with a smile and said with a smile: This is what Mr. Lu wants.

Fan Minmin said: You Mr. Lu never drink milk, and you hate the smell of milk the most.

She is right, Lu Yunzheng is not a real person with feelings, but when she stays by his side, he will remember your preferences, which makes people misunderstand that there are so many true feelings.

After speaking. She left with hot milk.

In the smoking area, Lu Yunzheng stood by the window and smoked.

Fan Minmin walked in, she looked at her back, her heart was pounding, Yun Zheng.

Lu Yunzheng turned around and glanced at him coldly.

My dad set up a game in the evening. Let's go together after work?she said.

Lu Yunzheng spat out a cigarette, his eyes fell on the hot drink in her hand, and extinguished the cigarette, okay.

End of break.

Wen Qiao hurried back, sat down, and turned on the computer.

Lu Yunzheng reached the chair, leaned over her and asked, "Have you drunk the milk?"

Wen Qiao twisted his eyebrows and asked in a low voice: What milk?

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows, took his mobile phone and asked Assistant Li.

Assistant Li explained the original story, and said extremely aggrieved that Lu Yunzheng didn't make it clear.

Lu Yunzheng had a headache, gritted his teeth and asked him: You teach me to do things?

Assistant Li felt that his limit was approaching, and quickly apologized.

On the contrary, Fan Minmin was in a good mood. put the cup of hot milk on the table, took a photo and sent it to Moments, and didn't drink a sip.

Lu Yunzheng's mobile phone rang.

Fan Minmin's friend application.

He glanced at it and ignored it.

In the second half, Lu Yunzheng's face was very heavy, the air pressure in the conference room was extremely low, and everyone was cautious.

End of meeting. Wen Qiao rubbed her sour neck, and when she saved the document, Lu Yunzheng knocked on her desk.

Do you want to go to the hospital?

Wen Qiao said: No, it's okay.

Lu Yunzheng stared at her, and Fan Minmin suddenly entangled.

Yun Zheng, let's go. They're waiting. Fan Minmin said, his gaze deliberately drifting over Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao lowered his head and continued to clean up.

Lu Yunzheng put his hand in his trouser pocket, waited for a few seconds and said: It's raining outside, take a taxi back to the hotel with Assistant Li later.

Subconsciously looked outside, it was dark and dark, and the clouds were thick, and it felt like a heavy rain was about to come.

I have a party in the evening. He deliberately emphasized.

Fan Minmin's keen perception told her that the relationship between Lu Yunzheng and Wen Qiao was by no means as simple as the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and he Lu Yunzheng wanted to do things his own way, when did he communicate with others.

Thinking of this, Fan Minmin couldn't help but urge: Okay, let's go quickly, it will rain and get stuck in traffic later.

Lu Yunzheng explained a few words to several other high-level executives, and took the vertical elevator directly to the underground garage.

Fan Minmin knocked on the glass door, Lu Yunzheng lowered the window and held his hands to look at her, what is the matter?

Fan Minmin smiled and said: My driver has something to do, can you take a while?

Lu Yunzheng smiled. Come on.

Fan Minmin smiled, opened the co-pilot's door, Lu Yunzheng took a pillow from the back seat and threw it to the co-pilot, and said with a smile: You have piled up things, you can sit in the back.

Fan Minmin smiled crampedly, pretending not to care and got into the back seat.

The car pulls out of the basement. The raindrops crashed on the car with a crackling sound, and then turned into a jet of water and flowed down.

The rain was so heavy and so heavy that a layer of fog was smashed on the ground, and the water was wet, even though the wipers were rubbing back and forth. You can vaguely see the red taillights of the car in front of you.

This rain is just falling. Fan Minmin said with emotion.

Lu Yunzheng held the steering wheel, pulled his tie, and looked out the window and frowned.

With such heavy rain, how can Wen Qiao get back to the hotel?

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When I went downstairs, I found that the rain was like a waterfall.

It was dark outside, and the rain made a sound on the ground.

Assistant Li fiddled with the taxi software and complained: This rain will fall as soon as it is said, and you have to queue up for a taxi, and there are 76 people in front.

Wen Qiao stood aside, staring at the rain.

The number of people in line has remained the same, it seems that it is not easy to take a taxi, Wen Qiao and Assistant Li have no umbrellas, so they can only stand at the gate and wait, Assistant Li started the game.

This rainstorm came vigorously, not small, but bigger, a layer of water accumulated on the ground, and the water fell and smashed small splashes.

The people in the building are getting off work one after another, and the people at the door are getting more and more crowded, and it seems that everyone is staring at the taxi software.

Assistant Li complained: Damn, no one takes orders at all.

Heavy rain, drivers are reluctant to get out of the car, and the road is watery, the engine is easy to soak down, this time to take a taxi, more difficult than any time.

Wen Qiao was not in a hurry, but he had been standing on high heels for a long time, and his legs hurt a little.

The people crowded around scattered in twos and threes, some rushed into the rain curtain with umbrellas, and some complained that the rain was not light.

Suddenly, a black Humvee stopped in front of the door.

The black body is like a beast rushing out of the rain curtain, and it immediately attracts everyone's attention.

The car door opened, one foot landed in the stagnant water, and then stretched out half of the umbrella and walked out slowly.

Wen Qiao saw Lu Yunzheng walking over with a black umbrella at a glance.