Lu Qingge's eyes staring at Jiang Chengyu were a little aggressive.

The man tugged at his lips: "How come, it was a friend of mine just now." ”

"A female friend who can afford to drive a luxury car is willing to be a driver to see you off, isn't the relationship ordinary?"

Jiang Chengyu chuckled: "I'm sorry, I still have some things, I'm missing, Miss Lu." ”

Lu Qingge pursed his lips, but it was inconvenient to ask too many questions.

Seeing the man's long legs step away and enter the Li clan unhurriedly, Lu Qingge immediately picked up the phone and dialed Nie Shiyin.

The voice over there sounded a little depressed: "Qingge, why did you call me early in the morning?" ”

"Guess who I saw?"

"Your husband's little three?"

Lu Qingge rolled his eyes: "I saw your Mr. Jiang." ”

He paused for a few seconds before he said, "It's not mine, it's just one of countless blind dates." ”

Her voice sounded languidly powerful, flat to the point of not rising and falling.

Lu Qingge faintly felt that something was wrong, and asked her tentatively, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I don't have any problems with him, so why talk about problems? Tomorrow I'm going to meet the eighth blind date of the month, bless me. ”

The woman was surprised: "What? Don't you like Mr. Jiang very much? ”

"Who likes him anymore? Don't talk nonsense and ruin my reputation. ”

Lu Qingge, ""

After being silent for a few seconds, Lu Qingge asked again, "Why did Grandpa Nie suddenly urge you so hard?" ”

Nie Shiyin sighed: "I don't know, I probably think that I am getting older, and you want to marry me off quickly." ”

"Okay then, where are you going on a blind date tomorrow? I'll check on you when I have time. ”

"Old place, old location."

The phone hung up, and Lu Qingge realized that the cold wind in winter was about to blow her freezing, and she hurriedly raised her feet and entered the Li family.

Most of her colleagues from the sales department have already arrived, she sits in her place, prepares and starts work.

Ten minutes passed, Lu Qingge faintly felt that something was wrong, and always felt that there was a gaze staring at her behind her, but when she turned her head, she found that everyone was working hard silently.

When I was a little troubled, I suddenly remembered Jiang Chengyu's suspicion in my mind, and I looked dead when I talked to Nie Shiyin.

She threw down the mouse, got up and took the elevator to the top floor.

Upstairs, Lu Qingge stood in the secretariat and asked one of the female secretaries: "Is there anyone in Mr. Li's office now?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Li is meeting customers."

"Mr. Jiang?"

Several secretaries looked at each other, and then looked at her and replied, "Miss Lu, we can't reveal this." ”

The woman thought for a moment and asked, "Is Xiao Tezhu there?" ”

"Xiao Tezhu didn't come over today."

"He's on leave?"

"No, Xiao Tezhu's working hours have always been more casual, and he usually doesn't come to the company much."

Lu Qingge is suspicious, Li Jingheng has come to work, how can this kind of treatment as a special assistant give people the illusion that they are no different from the president? !

She didn't think much about it, leaned aside and waited quietly for Jiang Chengyu to come out.

About five minutes later, Lu Qingge heard the office door being pushed open, and turned his head to look over.

It's Jiang Chengyu.

Li Jingheng stood not far behind Jiang Chengyu, with a long body and a lofty spirit.

But when the man saw her standing in the doorway of the office, his handsome face darkened.

Qingge glared: What kind of face did you change?! I'm not here for you.