Su Wansheng, who was in the bedroom upstairs, had just pulled out the needle for Lu Zhenming when he heard a sharp sound downstairs.

She frowned slightly, lifted her eyelashes and looked at Lu Zhenming: "That Mr. Tian and his wife don't seem to have left yet." ”

Lu Zhenming also heard the voice of the woman downstairs, he let out a faint "um", lifted the quilt and got out of bed, tidied up the clothes on his body, and walked out with his feet up.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Su Wansheng who was following him, and his indifferent lips pulled out a seemingly nonchalant arc.

"That guy didn't want to see him, so stay upstairs."

Su Wansheng crashed into his dark eyes, as if he was attracted and bewitched for a moment, and replied in a daze: "Oh." ”

Lu Zhenming closed the door for her and went downstairs.

Hearing footsteps, all three people in the living room looked up the stairs.

Mrs. Tian, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly softened like a leaky ball, walked up to Tian Jiabing, and stood up in a proper manner.

Lu Zhenming walked down the steps slowly, Qingjun's face was extremely indifferent, and the sound of his leather shoes hitting the ground hit Tian Jiabing's heart.

Tian Jiabing only felt a powerful breath rushing to his face, and he grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, and cold sweat had begun to break out in his palms.

Waiting for Lu Zhenming to walk down the last step, Tian Jiabing's bruised fat face was piled up with a sincere smile: "Mr. Lu ......"

Lu Zhenming didn't look at him, he walked in front of him indifferently, and after sitting down on the sofa, he slowly turned his head and looked at him, with deep and cold black eyes, like Jiuyuan ice sculptures, and said in a light tone: "It seems that I was too light a few days ago, and I didn't kill you directly, otherwise how would you have a chance to take your wife to my house to spread wild." ”

"Mr. Lu, you misunderstood, we made a special trip to apologize today." Tian Jiabing had heard of this junior's cruelty, he glared at Mrs. Tian next to him, with a warning in his eyes, signaling her to stop talking nonsense.

"Apologize?" Lu Zhenming hooked his lips and smiled coldly.

Tian Jiabing nodded: "Mr. Lu, I drank too much that day, so I almost did that kind of thing to Mrs. Lu, you don't care about the villain, spare me, spare the Tian family." ”

"You kneel down and kowtow to me three times-" Lu Zhenming picked up the tea that Wang Ma had just made for him, said this sentence slowly, and then lowered his head to drink tea.

Tian Jiabing's face was aggrieved, he had worked hard for half his life to run the company, and it could not be ruined.

If you really kowtow three heads to keep the company, just kowtow, anyway, there will be no shortage of meat.

He held the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands and wanted to get out of the wheelchair, but his arms had only been connected for a few days, and he couldn't do it at all.

He glared at Mrs. Tian on the side: "Don't hurry up and help." ”

Mrs. Tian hurriedly stepped forward to help him, Tian Jiabing got out of the wheelchair, poofed, knelt at Lu Zhenming's feet without any dignity and knocked three times, and then raised his head to look at him.

"Mr. Lu, I have already knocked over, can I spare the Tian family?"

Lu Zhenming raised his delicate eyebrows: "Have I ever said this?" ”

Tian Jiabing saw that he was going to regret it, and next time he was anxious: "You just ...... Mingming"

He put down the teacup unhurriedly, his slender legs were stacked together, and the dark green cardigan lined his handsome and elegant face more and more three-dimensional and exquisite.