"Listen to whom?"

"The announcement of the Lu Group...... "The woman touched her chin," ...... Is it fake news? I just saw Miss Lu downstairs. ”

Nanfeng raised his eyes and smiled politely, "Fake, women love to mess around." Zhiyi is still young, she is stubborn, and she wants to stand firm on her own Lu Group and not let me interfere. ”

"It's one thing for me to promise her not to meddle, it's another thing to meddle behind her back. Is Madame interested in working with Luk Group? ”

"You're embarrassing me." Mrs. Willsen said.

Nanfeng: "When I get up, I can buy the Nan's Group into the Lu Group, and the Lu's crisis will be lifted this time." But she was arrogant and wouldn't take it. ”

The woman pinched the goblet, "So you hit my head with attention?" You husband and wife can really mess around, and so are you, indulge her in messing around. ”

Nanfeng lowered his eyes and tugged at the corners of his mouth a little far-fetched.

He wanted to indulge her in fooling around, but unfortunately he was no longer qualified to do so. The only thing I could do was to help her quietly and quietly behind her back.

"Lu's Group has a serious problem, I don't want to take risks......"

"You take the benefits, and I will bear the risks for you."

Mrs. Willsen seemed to hear something very funny, and the woman raised the corners of her mouth and laughed, "Really? ”

This risk is not ordinarily big, if you are not careful, it is a deficit of tens of billions, if it is serious, the deficit is still secondary, and it is possible to lose the old capital.

Nanfeng has only just taken power, and if he loses money this time, he is no longer qualified to sit in the position of CEO of Nan's Group.

Mrs. Willsen raised her glass.

Southwind clinked glasses with her.

The crisp sound of the wall of the cup symbolizes that the two sides have reached a consensus silently.

"I didn't make a mistake in choosing a son-in-law, I took a fancy to you seven years ago. Ann, you said how nice it would be if you liked my little daughter, she wouldn't let you bother so much. ”

She was unladylike, but fortunately, she had the means to let her husband Willsen die early and inherit all his property. Therefore, she earnestly hopes that her daughter can marry a good husband, and she has been choosing a son-in-law.

Seven years ago.

Nanfeng is eighteen years old, and Lu Zhiyi is fifteen years old. That day, in the London church, she saw him upstairs playing the song "Starry Sky." ”

From the eyes of the south wind, she saw a rare tenderness, which was a kind of gentleness that "life and death are broad, and Zicheng is talking". She has reason to believe that if this boy likes someone, he will "hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son." ”

Therefore, she chose him to be her son-in-law.

“……”

Nanfeng took out a sketch, the manuscript paper was a little old.

He handed the drawing to Mrs. Willsen, "This is a pair of rings drawn by Zhiyi himself, the finished product made by the Italian jewelry designer Esan, I hope it will be your excuse." ”

The woman glanced at the sketch and nodded at the south wind.

After a while, she said: "Ann, if your wife loses, you have no money to return and are kicked out of the house by the Nan family, and you have no way to go, you can come to me, and my son-in-law's position is reserved for you." ”

"You don't have a chance." Nanfeng smiled.

"Do you believe in Miss Lu so much?"

"Well, she's never going to lose."

-

After two hours of waiting, at half past nine, Lu Zhi saw Willsen.

She walked over to Willsen again, squeezed into the gap between the bodyguards, and said earnestly, "Please give me ten minutes, I only need ten minutes, please ......"

"Get in the car and talk."

Lu Zhiyi paused, and then followed Willsen to Lincoln not far ahead.

In the carriage.

The woman took out her mobile phone and handed a pair of electronic drawings to Lu Zhiyi, "Is this Miss Lu, you painted?" ”

Lu Zhiyi glanced at it and was a little surprised, "I drew it, but why do you have this electronic manuscript?" ”

"Isan is a friend of mine, my eldest daughter got married some time ago, and asked him to design a wedding ring, and I was not satisfied with how I designed it. Tonight, he sent another design draft, and accidentally sent out this draft of Miss Lu. ”

"I was very happy with the manuscript, but he said he had sent it wrong."

Lu Zhiyi didn't expect such a coincidence, she smiled, "This is what I drew when I was a teenager, and I am not a professional designer." ”

"There are some things that are not as good as professionals can do, but ordinary people look better when they draw them as they like. Miss Lu should also know that my husband died young, so I am more interested in the products of the in-depth couples series and its designers. ”

Of course Lu Zhiyi knows this.

Who doesn't know the resolute Mrs. Willsen? Her husband was violent and cheated, and she killed her husband and inherited the family property. Sadly, no one is going to overturn the case for Willsen.

"Miss Lu, for the sake of this design, I am willing to go to Lu's Group tomorrow to discuss financing with you. But you have to be sincere, I want to see the maximum profit and the least risk of investment. ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Lu Zhiyi stood on the side of the road, watching Lincoln walk away.

The woman's smile overflowed her heart, and her eyebrows and eyes were bent with laughter. "I never thought that the pair I drew would play a key role."

Meng Xizhou stood behind her, and the man withdrew his gaze from the direction of Suite 01 on the 24th floor of half of the country.

He looked at Lu Zhiyi in front of him and echoed: "The Lu Group will get through this difficulty." ”

"Of course!" Lu Zhiyi turned his head and smiled at him, "I haven't lost so many times since I was a child, and I will definitely not lose to Lu Zhenhua this time!" ”

"Xizhou is going to drive, I'll invite you to supper."

It's been a long time since I've seen Lu Zhiyi smile so happily, and the last time I saw her smile like this, it seemed that it was the day she and Nanfeng got the certificate.

Meng Xizhou nodded, "Well, I'll go drive, and you sit here for a while." ”

Meng Xizhou walked in the direction of the boulevard, and as he walked, he looked in the direction of the 24th floor again. His instincts told him that there was a man next to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the 24th-floor suite.

-

That night, Lu Zhenhua's wife, Wang Yan, turned against the water and submitted a voice recorder and videotape to the procuratorate, reporting that Lu Zhenhua deliberately framed him.

In just one night, the Lu family has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the afternoon of the next day, at the gate of the Beijing Procuratorate.

After being interrogated, Wang Yan came out of the procuratorate, and the woman's face was very ugly and her expression was very haggard.

Lu Zijin and Lu Qingqing hurriedly supported her, although it was difficult for them to understand their mother's actions of reporting their father, but their mother was a mother after all, and they didn't want to lose their father and lose their mother at the same time.

Lu Zhiyi stood in the distance, on the square outside the procuratorate.

Through the slightly dazzling sunlight, Wang Yan glanced at Lu Zhiyi.

She said to the Lu family sisters: "You go to drive first, and then go to the Lu family's old house to pack up your things, and we will go abroad in the evening." ”

Lu Zijin and Lu Qingqing did so.

Wang Yan walked down the steps and walked in the direction of Lu Zhiyi. Walking up to her, Wang Yan smiled at her.