25. Coincidence

There was also a middle-aged man beside Lu Yanzhi.

It looks like he's had dinner with his work buddies here.

It's just a coincidence, just don't see it.

After doing a good job in psychological construction, Xu Zhaozhao naturally lowered his head again, and his face was as usual.

The smile on Cheng Mu's face was much weaker: "Isn't this Mr. Lu?" The last goodbye has been ...... Three or four years. ”

He picked up the end of his words, and he heard a little banter.

As he spoke, he also crossed his legs, and intentionally or unintentionally, put one arm on the back of the chair behind Xu Zhaozhao.

At first glance, I thought there was some kind of intimate relationship between the two people.

Lu Yanzhi lowered his eyes and saw this scene, but he didn't react much: "It's been a long time, it's been a long time, it's better to meet by chance, why don't you be together?" ”

Before Cheng Mu could answer, one of his female friends had a bright eye, and his face was full of enthusiasm: "Of course you can, you can sit here." ”

Lu Yanzhi's face is as famous as his family background.

Even in the eyes of these rich second-generation celebrities who don't have to worry about food and clothing, his face and figure are in the first place - just look at this person who gives up his position with a pleasing face.

The middle-aged man who got up with Lu Yan was just an ordinary department leader, and when he was about to get off work, he was suddenly grabbed by a passing big boss, and he was pitiful for a middle-aged man, who didn't dare to make a sound in this group of young masters and young masters.

Do whatever you say.

As soon as the woman's voice fell, he consciously sat down on the side, but suddenly found that his boss was still standing like a green pine.

Does Mr. Lu want to share a table or not?

The woman also looked at it suspiciously: "Mr. Lu? ”

Lu Yanzhi's hand pressed on the back of the chair, but he wanted to speak: "But I still don't know that it's inconvenient." ”

Puzzled, she asked, "Why is it inconvenient?" ”

Xu Zhaozhao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Lu Yanzhi smiled politely, and as soon as his eyes came, he fell on top of her head: "Because Miss Xu is also here." ”

Xu Zhaozhao's fingers clenched the chopsticks.

He did it on purpose.

Cheng Mu sneered and licked his upper teeth: "What you said, if Miss Xu offends Mr. Lu in any way, I apologize for her." ”

"Offense can't be talked about."

Lu Yanzhi showed an intriguing look, "Besides, there is no need to bother you to apologize for the matter between us." ”

Both men pretended to be confused.

Smack-

Xu Zhaozhao put down his chopsticks.

"I don't care about the venue for a long time, and Mr. Lu doesn't care about it." She made an excuse.

finally had a meal with a normal atmosphere, and she didn't want to mess with it because of personal matters.

Lu Yanzhi sat down.

There were six or seven people at a table, and the conversation was originally good, but with Lu Yanzhi, it was even more enthusiastic.

These young masters and young ladies from Beijing have a natural admiration for young and promising people like Lu Yanzhi - that is, Mu Qiang psychology.

The woman who invited him was very educated at first glance, although the male god she liked was sitting next to her, she didn't ignore Xu Zhaozhao.

She not only added tea to Xu Zhaozhao, but also invited her to Beijing to play, saying that she would treat her well.

- Regardless of whether it is sincere or not, at least it makes people feel like a spring breeze on the surface.

But on the left is Cheng Mu, and on the right is Lu Yanzhi.

Xu Zhaozhao has no appetite at all now.

Halfway through the meal, Cheng Mu suddenly remembered something, and took out a delicate and small box from the pocket of his coat that was placed on the chair.

"I almost forgot, this is for you."

Xu Zhaozhao hesitated, and Cheng Mu had already stuffed the box into her arms.

Xu Zhaozhao: "This is ......"

The woman next to her laughed when she saw this, and said kindly: "You hurry up and put it away, Cheng Mu doesn't know how many times I've seen it along the way, for fear of losing it." ”

Cheng Mu also showed a little impatience: "Open it and take a look." ”