Chapter 187: Sir, Your Phone

"Good tea!"

Lu Ze put down the teacup and praised sincerely.

"Lee Yong-chul! What the hell are you doing! ”

"I'm talking about business......" Li Yongzhe said with a look of grievance.

"Ignoring the Bank's regulations in the name of business talks? How do you become a gold medal teller, how do I usually teach you! Manager Cao saw Lu Ze's excessively young face, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he didn't think that there was anything wrong with this kid drinking the tea with white mist just now.

Wang Meiqi still had a sneer on her face, stood aside leisurely with her arms crossed, and looked at the fat man with a face full of grievances inside.

Seniors, seniors......

You personally sent the handle to my Wang Meiqi.

"Talking about business!?" Manager Cao shook off the tea soup on his face, and his tone began to deform when he was so angry, "There are so many numbers in the hall outside, you can open a VIP room here alone." ”

"What do you make them think! What do you make others think of us at ICBC! That's what I gave you permission to do this? ”

"Yes......" Li Yongzhe opened his mouth and said honestly.

"You know it's not...... Well? Manager Cao stopped suddenly, and his tone suddenly limped at the speed of the super old driver's corner, "What business are you talking about?" ”

"Finance."

"How much?"

"15 million."

Li Yongzhe stretched out two index fingers at the same time and pointed at the Oled screen on the table.

In fact, he is also confused.

But I was woken up by the tea I spewed.

……

[Name: Lu Ze.] 】

[Amount: 1......]

A flurry of numbers shines brightly.

"Yongzhe, how can you let customers drink such poor tea." Manager Cao turned his head sharply and said to Wang Meiqi, who was watching the play over there: "What are you doing standing!" Don't bring me my treasured broken silver pu'er! ”

"Wipe the water on the ground for me, and see how you become a silver teller with no eyesight."

Wang Meiqi was stunned by two sentences in a row, the middle-aged man couldn't take care of the beauties around him at all, and bowed to Lu Ze with a flattering face, "I am Cao Wenfeng, deputy manager of the key account department, Mr. Lu, you continue, if you have any questions, just hand them over to Yongzhe, he is the gold medal teller of our bank, and his professional knowledge and service level are excellent." ”

"Okay, bother." Lu Zewen nodded, ignoring Manager Cao, who was about to exit the VIP room upside down, but continued to push the empty teacup towards Li Yongzhe, signaling the fat man who was so excited that his eyes were shining to continue pouring tea for himself.

"Manager Cao, how could he ......?"

"Shut up!"

Cao Wenfeng's face turned pale suddenly, and he almost rushed over to slap Wang Meiqi.

At the same time, a boy in a primary school uniform appeared in the hall with a communicator in his hand, and after patient questioning by the lobby manager, he pointed to the corner.

The elementary school student instantly locked onto the area where Wang Meiqi was standing and ran over.

"May I ask who is Mr. Lu Ze?"

Well?

Well!

Several eyes fell on the bewildered schoolboy at the same time.

Lu Ze pinched the teacup with two fingers and looked back lightly.

"I am."

He was the youngest of the four, but the mere look frightened the little boy into taking two steps back.

Taking a breath, the little boy looked at a few red banknotes in the palm of his left hand, and plucked up the courage to step forward and throw the communication machine he held in his right hand at Lu Ze.

"There's an uncle who asked me to give this to you!"

After saying that, he ran out.

This sudden change made Li Yongzhe, Manager Cao, and Wang Meiqi stunned.

What kind of routine is this?

Lu Ze's expression remained unchanged, and his left hand was raised casually to place the half-palm-sized communication machine into the palm of his hand.

"Jingle Bell ......"

As soon as the communicator was in hand, it rang in a hurry.

This strange scene caused the three people around them to hold their breath, and they instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Li Yongzhe frowned and looked at Cao Wenfeng, but the latter shook his head suspiciously.

Lu Ze flipped through the communication machine and looked at the incoming call column showing [Confidential Phone].

He frowned, let go of his right hand holding the teacup, folded it back under the collar casually, and took out a patch like a little thumb cover, which was gently absorbed behind the communication machine in the different eyes of Manager Cao, Wang Meiqi, and Li Yongzhe.

Communication is on.

A camouflaged and slightly metallic voice came to my ears, although it was cold in texture, but a faint hint of laughter could be heard in the words.

"Is it Mr. Lu Ze?"

"I am." Lu Ze replied softly, his voice calm.

"Hehe, I've been friends for a long time, but I have never been able to meet the land general, which is a great pity." The voice was full of interest.

"What's the matter?" Lu Ze unceremoniously interrupted the other party's words.

"I'm really anxious......," the other party sighed, as if he was sorry, but quickly laughed again and said, "I want to ask the general about something." ”

"Speak."

"I don't know if you appeared in the center of the Fengyun network two weeks ago." The other party's voice was deliberately very long, as if he was very confident, and this sentence would inevitably have some irrepressible impact on Lu Ze.

However, the expected answer did not appear.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Lu Ze replied calmly, without hesitation.

Immediately, in Li Yongzhe's helpless eyes, Lu Ze lifted the teapot that had just been filled with boiling water and poured another cup for himself.

Two fingers pinched the cup of tea that had just calmed down from the boiling, held it in front of his eyes, and quietly stared at the curling white mist, his eyes were deep.

At this moment, whether it is Li Yongzhe or Cao Wenfeng, these two elites in the banking industry, their pupils are shrinking.

Because they suddenly realized that the young man at this moment was extremely strange.

That overly calm momentum......

It actually made them a little creepy.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, I'll help you remember." The metallic voice laughed, looking extremely happy and unpleasant, "Please press the purple button on the right side of the communicator, and ask the general to watch a video." ”

The VIP room was very quiet, and the sound in the communication machine made Li Yongzhe, who was close at hand, hear it clearly.

As a veteran otaku who has played a lot of games and watched a lot of movies, Li Yongzhe's heart shrank the moment he heard this......

He looked at the young man in front of him with a solemn face.

Lu Ze pressed the purple button.

A light and shadow are projected from the top of the communication machine, forming a three-dimensional light curtain in the interlaced space.

In the closed black space, a light came out.

A hideous-looking teenager appears in the center of the video, his eyes covered by a black blindfold, but he can clearly see the exposed facial muscles bulging, clenched teeth, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

A bronze palm grabbed the boy's neck, ignoring the still violent struggle, and lifted the boy into the middle of the video.

"General Lu, this stubborn child, I don't know if you are familiar with it?"

"Ah Ming." Lu Ze spoke softly.

Unexpectedly, when these two words were spoken, the desperately writhing body in the video suddenly froze.

"Put our lads down." The narrator's metallic voice is heard.

Lu Ming was pressed to an iron chair.