V2.Chapter 150

Lu Zhaoran's last words were too cheap. Zhao Muxin couldn't help but hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, she trembled with anger and went back to the office with her teeth clenched. After turning off the computer, she pulled her bag and went out.

Just made a cup of coffee of Lin Le see her this appearance, Leng for a while: "who provoked you, so big anger?"

Zhao Muxin looked at her: "no, I'm angry with myself!"

Lin Lele, looking at her back, thoughtfully picked eyebrows.

After Zhao Muxin went downstairs, she took a taxi to Hilton directly. As soon as she got off the bus, she saw Liu Zhen receiving guests.

Liu Zhen smiles when he sees her. Zhao Muxin doesn't expect that they are busy. He plans to sit in the hall for a while and then go up to find Lu Zhaoran.

But she did not sit long, the front desk came to invite her: "Miss Zhao, Lu always let you up." "Thank you."

She clenched her teeth and decided to speak well later, grinding down Lu Zhaoran first.

The receptionist smiles at her. Zhao Muxin enters the elevator and breathes a few words. The elevator door opens quickly. Liu Zhen stands outside and smiles at her: "Miss Zhao, President Lu is waiting for you inside."

This time, she didn't go to the 18th floor. It was the first time for her to go to Lu Zhaoran's office.

Liu Zhen led the way in front of him. After turning left for a circle, Liu Zhen stopped and said, "Miss Zhao is here. Mr. Lu is waiting for you inside." "Thank you," she said with a smile

"You're welcome."

The door of Lu Zhaoran's office is as dark as his people.

She stood outside and did some psychological construction for herself. Then she raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Lu Zhaoran, it's me."

"Come in." He came back quickly. Zhao Muxin pushed the door in and saw him at his desk.

With a pen in his hand, he buttoned it on the table and looked up at her

Zhao Muxin clenched her hand tightly, gritted her teeth and forbeared: "yes."

He rarely picked an eyebrow, probably did not expect her to be so direct.

"Oh, please."

He said, loosening the pen in his hand, leaning back on the back of the chair, putting his hand on the table and looking at her like this.

Zhao Muxin is so old that he doesn't know what it's like to ask for help.

She was frozen there. The office was very quiet. Lu Zhaoran didn't have much patience at ordinary times. Now he was patient. She didn't speak and he didn't speak. He just waited.

"Or shall I treat you to dinner?"

She asked tentatively.

"I'm like someone who lacks a meal like you?"

"A present for you?"

Lu Zhaoran sneered: "if you ask for help, you have to have an attitude, Miss Zhao."

Every time he called her Miss Zhao, there must be nothing good.

Zhao Muxin went to the chair in front of him, stretched out her hand and sat down. She also felt a little rogue: "I beg you, how can you accept my interview?"

She said this very rigidly. It didn't seem like she was asking for help at all.

Lu Zhaoran tugged at the corner of his mouth: "I have a lot of time. If you can't, you will learn."

This man

She clenched her teeth and frowned at him. After a while, she said, "if you don't agree, I'll sit here all day. If you don't think I'm in trouble, don't agree."

When she finished, she looked at her with a cold face. The rascal was very angry.

He slurred a little: "then you are free."

Zhao Muxin is said by him so, still really sit there not to walk.

But Lu Zhaoran was just like no one in front of her. What should she do? People sat there looking at the computer without giving her a look in their eyes.

About an hour later, Liu Zhen suddenly knocked on the door: "President Lu."

"Come in."

Liu Zhen walked in with his legs raised. He was stunned when he saw Zhao Muxin.

No matter how cheeky Zhao Muxin was, he felt a little embarrassed at this time.

She sipped her lips, got up from the chair, went to the sofa and sat down.

Liu Zhen looked back at Lu Zhaoran: "President Lu, president Zhao is here."

"Well, bring Mr. Zhao in."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Liu Zhen nodded his head, turned and left.

Just after two steps, Lu Zhaoran called him again: "secretary Liu."

"President Lu?"

Liu Zhen looks back at Lu Zhaoran in a puzzled way.

"Prepare tea for Miss Zhao."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Liu Zhen looks at two people with a complicated look, but he knows what to ask and what not to ask.

Zhao Muxin didn't expect Lu Zhaoran to be so insidious. When she heard that Zhao Wenyu had just arrived, she planned to leave. As a result, Lu Zhaoran gave her such a play.Her face turned red with anger, and she took back her feet just after a move.

She sat there, looking sideways at the man at the desk, trembling with anger.

After a while, the door of the office was knocked again.

Lu Zhaoran took a look at her and asked people outside to come in.

Liu zhentui opened the door, Zhao Wenyu behind him, followed by came in: "President Lu, today --"? Zhao Wenyu said half, saw the edge of Zhao Muxin, frowned.

Lu Zhaoran nodded: "have you seen the general contract of Zhao?"

When Zhao Wenyu heard Lu Zhaoran's words, he had to look back and nodded: "the contract has been read by President Lu, there is no problem."

"Since Mr. Zhao doesn't think there is any problem, let's confirm it again, and then sign the contract."

Lu Zhaoran is straightforward in his work, and Zhao Wenyu hands over the contract.

He reached for it and just swept it at will. Then he signed it: "happy cooperation, Mr. Zhao."

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Lu."

At this time, someone almost came in with a bag.

The waiter took a look, and finally his eyes fell on Zhao Muxin.

She almost put it in front of Zhao Muxin: "Miss Zhao, please use it slowly."

At this time, Zhao Wenyu finally couldn't help it: "general manager Lu, Xinxin, she?"

"Nothing. Miss Zhao said she wanted to observe how I work."

Zhao Muxin: "you --"? Zhao Wenyu's face changed slightly. He looked at Zhao Muxin: "President Lu wants to work. What do you mean?"

Zhao Muxin felt that he was very bent: "brother, don't listen to him! I'm here to talk to him! "

Hearing her words, Zhao Wenyu's face relaxed a little: "what interview?"

"Our company invited him to participate in the next interview, and he --"

"so Miss Zhao is looking at how I work, which is convenient for later in-depth interview."

Now that Lu Zhaoran had opened his mouth, Zhao Wenyu had no choice but to nod his head: "Mr. Lu, if she bothers you, you can tell me directly."

"Mr. Zhao is joking. Miss Zhao is dedicated."

Zhao Muxin watched Lu Zhaoran make things up, and the whole person was stunned.

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