Chapter Ninety-Six

Hearing Zhu Yao's name, He Jimin and the woman were stunned at the same time.

"The surname is Fei, and the name is Lipu?" He Jimin looked at the business card and immediately laughed: "Hahaha, it turned out to be Mr. Philip, the chief analyst of Rongheng Securities, you are so humorous——"

"You're Philip—" The woman also looked at Zhu Yao with a smile on her face, and said, "My father told me about you, but I didn't expect you to be so young." ”

Zhu Yao's heart suddenly chuckled, fortunately, this woman had only heard of this name, but had not seen a real person, otherwise she would have been in trouble.

"I look young, I'm in my thirties." Zhu Yao said, stopped talking after speaking, and looked away.

A surprised expression appeared on the woman's face, she took two steps and stood in front of Zhu Yao, and asked puzzledly, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"I don't know." Zhu Yao replied casually, his eyes kept looking away, and he didn't even glance at the woman.

The woman was even more surprised, and asked in a daze, "Then why don't you ask who I am?" ”

"Oh."

"Oh?" The woman looked at Zhu Yao in astonishment, it was the first time she had been ignored like this, and her eyes suddenly widened.

"Shanshan—" He Jimin shouted softly, and then gave him a look.

The woman followed He Jimin's line of sight, and saw a middle-aged woman in a red shawl who was surrounded by people from a distance, and there were people constantly talking to her, she was elegantly holding a wine glass, but she never took a sip.

Looking at Zhu Yao again, his eyes kept focused on the middle-aged woman's body, motionless.

"Hmph-" Shanshan was suddenly a little angry, she was standing in front of such a young and beautiful girl, and she actually ignored it completely, and stared at a middle-aged woman, which made her very unhappy.

But then, Zhu Yao made more excessive moves.

"Excuse me—" Zhu Yao swept the back of his hand and pushed Shanshan to the side, and then he walked straight towards the middle-aged woman.

"I-" Shanshan stared at Zhu Yao in disbelief, unable to say anything angry.

He Jimin hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him and said, "Okay Shanshan, don't be like this kind of person who doesn't have long eyes. Look at him like that, all the turtles. ”

When Shanshan heard this, her eyebrows suddenly raised, and she said in an unkind tone: "You didn't see that this person didn't pay attention to me, if he was a turtle, then what am I Huang Shan?" Am I not even as good as a turtle? ”

"No, Shanshan, I didn't mean that-" He Jimin panicked, he wanted to explain, but Shanshan turned around and left, throwing him in place.

He Jimin's face suddenly became ugly, he held the wine glass, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. But soon, his face was full of smiles again, and he followed behind Shanshan, constantly explaining to her and flattering.

Besides, Zhu Yao, he did not take the liberty of approaching the middle-aged woman, but walked to a distance of ten meters from her, took a glass of the same wine as her, held the cup holder in his right hand, and took a banana in his left hand and nibbled on it. At the same time, he stared at the woman, unable to take his eyes off it.

The middle-aged woman noticed Zhu Yao's gaze again, and she glanced at it inadvertently, but this time she was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't take her eyes off anymore.

The woman responded politely to the people around her, and then slowly walked over to Zhu Yao's side.

Seeing the woman approaching, Zhu Yao stuffed half a banana into his mouth in one bite, gobbled it up, and choked on it accidentally.

Zhu Yao hurriedly took a sip of wine, but he almost squirted out again, burping and hammering his chest at the same time, his face flushed.

"Vomit-hey-" Zhu Yao almost threw up.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly came over, brought a glass of water to Zhu Yao, and said, "How can you drink when you're choking, let's drink saliva-"

After drinking all the water in the cup, the whole person was smooth all of a sudden, and then thanked: "I'm sorry, I saw you coming, I was too nervous." ”

The woman was shocked, her eyes were moist as soon as she brushed it, and she asked in a deep voice, "You, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Luo—my name is Philip—" Zhu Yao almost made a mistake, and after changing his words, he handed the business card to the middle-aged woman.

The woman's feet trembled, and she almost didn't stand firmly, and a young woman came up behind her, held her up, and asked with concern, "Mrs. Luo, are you okay?" ”

Mrs. Luo waved her hand and motioned for the woman to let go of herself, and then she took two deep breaths and adjusted her emotions.

"Philip-" Mrs. Luo looked at Zhu Yao's business card, then at Zhu Yao, and said, "I remember you-"

After saying that, Mrs. Luo handed the business card to the woman behind her. The woman should be Mrs. Luo's assistant, and when she saw that Mrs. Luo actually took the initiative to ask Zhu Yao's name, and even accepted his business card, her whole face was full of surprise.

Even the people around him looked incredulous, looking at Zhu Yao's eyes, all with envy and even jealousy.

Mrs. Luo didn't stay too long, and after she left, Zhu Yao kept looking at Mrs. Luo. He took another banana, ate it in small bites, and whispered to himself, "Was that scene just now the scene when you first met?" ”

"No wonder she looks at me differently, she must have seen your shadow from me—it seems, you love each other very much—then you love her so much, worry about her, why don't you give her dreams? Just tell her everything you know. Even if it's a dream, as long as she says it, she'll probably go after the truth—oh? No wonder I felt a little weird about her face - well, I'll help you. Afterwards, I'll make you another bowl of fried rice, and then I'll be on my way after eating—okay—"

Zhu Yao wasn't talking to himself, the reason why he did all this was because he saw a ghost beside Mrs. Naluo.

A fool.

The so-called demented ghost is not dementia, but infatuation. Before death, he must be a person who values affection and affection, and after death, he can't let go of his lover or relatives, so he turns into a ghost and hovers around him.

This sounds touching, pitiful, pathetic and lamentable, but such ghosts are often also hateful. Because they will hover around the living, inadvertently affecting the lives and even the health of the living.

Mrs. Luo's real name is Chen Ling, and she is accompanied by her husband Luo Jun, who died of illness a week ago, leaving Chen Ling in great pain.

Luo Jun has a noble status, he controls several large multinational groups, and is also the chairman of the Zhongjing Business Alliance, and his personal assets can be ranked among the top in the country. Luo Jun's death caused a great shock, and a number of major investment plans presided over by him were put on hold.

However, when Mrs. Luo was sorting through his belongings, she found a will that explained the division of the family's property after his death and the company's next operation plan.

At today's banquet, Chen Ling followed Luo Jun's will and came to announce a major decision.