Lu Zifan took the exclusive elevator down, and saw a lot of people outside, a beggar holding roses and box Qiaoke, saw him and pounced, and said: "Lu Shao, thank you for loving me, from now on, I will be your person." ”

"Lu Shaokou is so heavy? Even beggars? At this time, there was a lot of discussion.

Lu Zifan's face was as heavy as carbon black, his hands were clenched, his bones made a loud sound, and he said in a cold voice: "Who sent you to stir things up?" If not, then call the police. ”

When the beggar heard the police, he immediately turned his face and said, "It was you who sent someone to send flowers to me to court, so I came, and now I turn my face in public?" When I beggar, don't I have self-esteem? Phew. ”

He spat and threw the thing at Lu Zifan's feet, holding the chocolate and leaving.

A photo fell out of the roses, and when Lu Zifan turned around, he saw that the photo was the killer he sent out, although it was just a back, he recognized it.

"Wait." Lu Zifan was taken aback, this killer knew too many things, and he must not fall into the hands of others.

At this time, in the crowd, the leader of land and resources came with a document, and when he saw this scene, he asked others, then turned around and left.

"Director, didn't you personally send Lu Shao the land you just approved?" The subordinates were puzzled.

The director sneered and said: "Lu Shao's negative news, I don't believe it, now even beggars are looking for him, and my land is granted to him, isn't it considered by the world that I am the same kind of person as him?" ”

"That's right." The subordinates listened and felt that there was some reason.

Lu Zifan's eyes were sharp, he glanced at the crowd, and when he saw the director of the Land and Resources Bureau, he glanced at the secretary, and the security guards immediately evacuated all the beggars and the crowd.

"Chen Ju, Chen Ju." Lu Zifan strode forward, stopped the director before he got into the car, and said politely: "Why are you here in person?" I was just going to go over and have a drink with you. ”

"What are you?" Lu Zifan's eyes fell on the information he was holding, and he quietly said tentatively: "The land that I mentioned to you before ......."

"Lu Shao, I'm not feeling well and I'm going to go to the hospital, and I'll make an appointment another day." The chief passed him and got into the car and left.

Lu Zifan stood there, glancing coldly at the director's car, realizing that today's events didn't seem quite right, why was it all such a coincidence? He pursed his lips and said coldly, "What's going on with Chen Ju today?" Go check it out. ”

After a while, Secretary Yang called over, but he couldn't be calm, and said in a low voice: "Lu Shao, the assistant to the director said that your land has just been approved, and the director personally sent the documents, why did you leave suddenly?" ”

At this moment, when they were anxious, the Lu Group was diagonally opposite, in a luxurious café.

At the table by the window, a tall figure leaned lazily, took a sip of coffee, raised his wrist to look, and tapped his fingertips twice on the table.

"Master, it's better for you to make a move." Han Beicheng scratched his head, but his eyes looked down at Lu Zifan's figure not far away, and said with a rare smile on his cold face.

Han Beicheng's gaze fell on his outstretched palm, and he said suspiciously: "Master, you can obviously avoid that incident in the morning, but why did you deliberately tear the wound?" ”

Han Beicheng really can't figure it out, what's the good thing about being injured? Qiao Hanye, is this going to let the wound heal?

"Huh." Qiao Hanye sneered deeply, looked at the wound in her palm that was bandaged by her, elegantly ripped off the strap, looked at the bleeding palm, and said, "Is it inappropriate?" ”

"......." Han Beicheng's heart is cold, and he doesn't understand the master more and more, is it okay to be deliberately injured?