Lu Yancheng returned to Bojue No. 1.

Secretary Fei saw that he was in a good mood, and thought that the relationship with his wife should be eased, and he was also relieved, so he dared to step forward and report: "Mr. Lu, I just received a call, as you expected, Guangrui really had an accident over there, and directly stopped the supply of fabrics to Fanchen!" ”

Lu Yancheng has already sent people to keep an eye on Guangrui's movements, the Qiao family is the first family in Haicheng, and the factional struggle has never stopped, the third uncle Qiao Sanyu is the president, and the second uncle Qiao Erhai is the vice president, the two are incompatible, no one obeys anyone, and Guangrui is also divided into two because of this, forming two forces!

Lu Yan expected that something would happen, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, the most important thing is to affect his wife!

"Be specific." Lu Yancheng's eyebrows furrowed, and he said coldly.

Secretary Fei immediately said: "This time the fabric factory encountered extremely bad weather, the factory collapsed, the power and water outage, and the production line was forced to be suspended!" The third uncle ordered at the meeting to resume production immediately, but the second uncle jumped out! ”

"Oh?" Lu Yancheng was cold, but he didn't smile, "What did he say?" ”

"It is said that the third uncle ignores the injured employees and their families, only thinks about the interests of the company, and has no humanity! Leave the meeting in a fit of rage! Then there was a strike at the factory! The families of the injured employees were hinted to pull banners and go directly to Guangrui headquarters! This production line can only be stopped! ”

Lu Yancheng's sharp eyes, as black as ink, contain an extremely terrifying aura, as if they have the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth!

"On weekdays, they fight to the death, and I turn a blind eye, but this time I dare to hurt my wife?" He smiled very coldly, and his words of compassion were terrifying.

Secretary Fei has followed him for many years, knowing their Mr. Lu's expression, the second uncle and the third uncle have to finish playing with their faction henchmen!

"I look at Guangrui, don't do any of them!" His voice was as cold as breaking through the ice and cold pool in winter, without any temperature!

Secretary Fei swallowed his saliva and trembled with fright! Mr. Lu's tenderness was really given to his wife without reservation!

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps!

Wen Yao almost rushed into the villa!

"Misty?" The moment Lu Yancheng saw her, his anger suddenly disappeared without a trace......

"Lu Yancheng, does Guangrui's severance of Fanchen fabrics have anything to do with you?" Wen Miao ran very fast, her delicate brows furrowed tightly, and her voice trembled a little.

When he heard this, his face instantly turned cold, "You doubt me? ”

Wen Yao pursed her lower lip and said, "Qiao Sanyu is the president of Guangrui, and he is your third uncle!" ”

"For that alone, you doubt me?" He snorted softly, his eyebrows condensed with coldness.

"When I was in the car, you told me that if there was a problem with Guangrui, let me come to you at any time! And you're sure I'm going to come to you! As a result, not long after you finished saying this, Guangrui suspended the supply of fabrics to Fanchen! Aren't you worth doubting? ”

Lu Yancheng's cold face was pale and sickly, his throat moved slightly, and his cold voice overflowed, "I risked my life for you, but you treat me like a despicable villain?" ”

Secretary Fei, who was standing on the side, was shocked, feeling that the situation was very bad, and the relationship between Mr. Lu and his wife was finally eased, and he was about to fall into the ice cellar again! He doesn't want to be on the way to be abolished again!

Lu Yancheng felt that most of the three souls and seven spirits had been drained away, and Xu was burning again, there was chaos in front of him, and his body was a little difficult to stand firm!

"Lu Yancheng!" When Wen Miao saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward to support him.

When his wife came, he smiled.

Lu Yancheng held her in his arms, leaned on her body a little weakly, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "That's it, you don't believe me, it's my own fault, but tell me, what should I do to make you believe me?" ”