Chapter 965: Uncle Nine, I Don't Know How to Drink

"Why don't you come in when you get to the door? The little couple quarreled? Lu Changfeng's voice came again, which was regarded as rescuing her.

Tang Weiwan reacted instantly, raised his head to look over, and then stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist and walked inside.

Lu Beixiao felt her soft and boneless little hand, hooked his lips, and covered up the cold blackness under his eyes.

Tang Weiwan felt that the feeling of oppression that made her very uncomfortable disappeared, and her mood suddenly became a little more open.

But she still didn't dare to look at Lu Changfeng.

Every time I look at him, I can't help but think of some fragments of the wedding night in my previous life.

The skin-to-skin feeling made her feel bad.

She always knew that this man, Lu Changfeng, violated her.

Although he is Doudou's father, he also had a relationship with her without knowing anything.

For her, this person should be cut by a thousand cuts.

She once thought that when she found this person, she would be tortured first, and then she would clean him up with Zhou Ziyi.

But she couldn't live without Doudou.

This is clearly a big conflict.

It's just that she never thought that that person would be Lord Lu's ninth uncle.

She forcibly suppressed those resentments.

Qiao Yuchen was leaning on the sofa, his legs folded comfortably, his thumb rubbing his red wine glass, and his posture was graceful, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Tang Weiwan tried his best to suppress his thoughts, not thinking about the things in his previous life for the time being, looked at Qiao Yuchen, smiled and said, "I'm sorry Master Qiao, there is something going on at home, I'm late." ”

Qiao Yuchen took out a document from the side of his seat and handed it to her: "This is the plan, the result of shareholder consultation. ”

Tang Weiwan heard it from his domineering tone.

He doesn't plan to make any more plan changes, this is the final version, as for whether she is willing to cooperate or not, it depends on her choice.

Tang Weiwei thought that Qiao Yuchen would only agree to cooperate for the sake of Lord Lu's face.

Actually, this is also very understandable.

She opened the plan and roughly skimmed through it, but it was not as bad as she imagined, but it was the maximum benefit for both sides of the company.

This plan, if you show it to grandpa, will definitely be recognized.

Thinking of this, she curled her lips and smiled: "Master Qiao, do you count this as two stabs for your friends?" ”

Qiao Yuchen's indifferent aura still did not decrease at all, but his voice was much gentler: "No, it doesn't count." ”

Tang Weiwan nodded: "Okay." ”

At this time, Lu Changfeng poured a lot of wine, looked at Lu Beixiao and picked up the cup, his behavior was elegant, his eyes were cold, he looked impersonal, but he seemed to be very gentle, an elder's gesture: "I haven't seen you for many years, you didn't drink last night, make up for it tonight." ”

Lu Beixiao curled his lips: "Okay." ”

Lu Changfeng glanced at Tang Weiwan, who was immersed in his own world on the side: "Don't you plan to clink glasses Wanwan?" ”

After Tang Weiwan heard this, he looked at him with some embarrassment: "Uncle Jiu, I don't know how to drink......"

"Won't?" Lu Changfeng was a little surprised.

Tang Weiwan nodded and looked at Lu Beixiao, with a hint of asking for help in his eyes.

Lu Beixiao stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, and said with a smile: "She is drunk with half a glass of beer." ”

Lu Changfeng smiled and clinked glasses with Lu Beixiao: "Cheers." ”

"Cheers."

After the two drank the red wine in their glasses, they put down the glasses and poured them again.

Tang Weiwan looked at Lu Changfeng, his words and deeds were gentlemanly.