Chapter Ninety-Eight: Digging People

The number of people has almost arrived, and there are a total of twenty or thirty people in their group plus Yunsheng's various departments.

Bai Lu found that Lu Zhaohe was particularly conspicuous among them, whether it was his long body or his elegant appearance, he was unique in the crowd.

He stood there with one hand in his pocket, his eyebrows cold and indifferent, and suddenly his eyes turned slightly, and he looked straight this way.

In the next second, Bai Lu met his gaze.

The air seemed silent, and his silhouette became clearer.

The head of Yunsheng seems to be arranging seats.

Soon, Bai Lu saw Lu Zhaohe's jaw nodding in this direction, and then walked in her direction.

Lily also saw it, and whispered in her ear, "Mom, Mr. Lu wants to come to our table?" ”

Bai Lu retracted his gaze and sat with his eyes and nose and heart, "No, our small temple can't accommodate that big Buddha." ”

As soon as the words fell, there were already more figures beside him.

Lu Zhaohe's voice was low, "What Buddha?" ”

As he spoke, he sat down.

Sitting down with him was Manager Luo of the Finance Department, as well as several other senior executives from the same industry.

The inconspicuous table in the corner suddenly became eye-catching.

Manager Luo is short and fat, wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he can't cover his beer belly.

His slender eyes were scorching, and he said happily, "I didn't expect Assistant Bai to believe in Buddhism at a young age?" ”

Bai Gu's body couldn't help but straighten up.

Not only her, but Lily next to her was also a little restrained with the naked eye, and hurriedly began to arrange dishes, chopsticks, paper towels, etc.

Bai Lu was with her, moving her hands, not wanting to pick up his stubble, but she couldn't help but answer, she just said in a daze, "Huh? Rise. ”

Pretending not to hear him too clearly.

Luo is over 50 years old, holding the heavy responsibility of the manager of the finance department, and has been immersed in the shopping mall for a long time, and what he is best at is observing words and feelings, and speculating on people's hearts.

He glanced at Lu Zhaohe first, and then looked at Bai Lu, and his tone was extraordinarily kind, "It's good to believe in Buddhism, kind, Assistant Bai is so good in appearance and figure, she must be a virtuous wife, and I don't know who has the blessing to marry Assistant Bai." ”

Ah, what's the matter, isn't this Manager Luo talking awkwardly?

Why did she suddenly boast about her.

Here, Bai Lu has already distributed the dishes and chopsticks with Lily.

put the chopsticks in Lu Zhaohe's hand again, the corners of her lips smiled inadvertently, and she said casually, "Manager Luo has won the award, how can I have Manager Luo praise it so well." ”

Manager Luo said again, "Assistant Bai's surname is Bai, could it be the Bai family?" ”

The Bai family in their circle basically refers to the Bai Portuguese family.

This time I asked Bai Lu, if it was in private, she wouldn't mind admitting that she was a relation, but during this banquet, she didn't want to let herself become the target of public criticism.

But blatant lies are also inappropriate.

Just when she was riding the tiger, Lu Zhaohe coughed, and his cold voice was amazing, "Manager Luo pays so much attention to Assistant Bai, could it be that he wants to poach people from me?" ”

These words frightened Manager Luo a lot, and he waved his hand and shook his head again and again, "I don't dare, Mr. Lu wronged me, but I just happened to talk about this, and I asked casually, blame me for talking too much, I will punish myself with a cup." ”

After speaking, he raised the white wine glass in his hand and drank a full glass in one go.

Lu Zhaohe didn't speak again.

He didn't open his mouth, but it didn't mean that he didn't have a sense of existence, on the contrary, he was full of oppression, sitting on the main seat, and everyone at the table faintly respected him.

The person in charge of Yunsheng took the topic back and continued to talk about some high-sounding things in business.

Bai Lu lowered her head and ate the dish in front of her, just as she was thinking about something, when suddenly one was placed in her hand, and her bony hand tapped lightly on the edge of the bowl, and then Lu Zhaohe's voice was not light or heavy, "Serve me a bowl of soup." ”