The security manager watched assistant Xu disappear from his eyes and shouted to the other party, but assistant Xu didn't respond.

"What can I do, what can I do?" Originally I wanted to find assistant Xu to solve the problem, but now the problem has not been solved and the man has run away.

The security manager was in a hurry. Lu's side was still waiting for a reply. How should he explain?

"Manager, what should I do now?" My subordinates are also worried. Their worried hair is almost bald.

The security guard thought about it and had an idea: "wait, I don't believe he won't come back."

They made up their mind and waited in the corridor.

Assistant Xu secretly saw the action of the security manager and couldn't help laughing.

He sent a message to Fu Siming: "the security manager is blocking me at the door. I think Lu's side is boiling. It's estimated that Lu Zeyu should come to the door in person. Do you want to send someone to stop it?"

After reading the information, Fu Sihui put the phone on the table and motioned Su Jin to see it.

Su Jin looked over her head and smiled and bent down when she saw the information above.

"This assistant Xu really has him. He fooled the security manager."

Fu Siming had a faint smile on his face: "he has many colorful intestines and ghosts."

Su Jin looked at the watch on her wrist. It had been almost an hour. She didn't know whether Lu Qingcheng had succeeded or not.

She sent Lu Qingcheng a message: "did you succeed?"

After a while, Lu Qingcheng came back to her: "soon, you can help me delay for another 20 minutes."

"OK." After Su Jin returned the information, he always felt that something was going to happen today. He sent a message to Yan Wenjun: "master, you go to Lu's family, and Lu Qingcheng is there alone."

Needless to say, Yan Wenjun knows what to do.

"OK." After returning to Sujin, he quietly left the hotel and went straight to Lu.

Five minutes later, there was a noise outside the door.

"Mr. Lu, you can't enter here. This is Mr. Fu's private lounge. You can't break in casually."

The person who spoke was the security manager. He saw Lu Zeyu coming with people and hurried to stop him.

Lu Zeyu's heart was filled with fire, and the whole person was almost mad.

He waited for half an hour and didn't get a reply from Fu's side.

Fu Siming was obviously playing with him.

"Let him out, or I'll be rude." Lu Zeyu looked at the security manager angrily. "If he doesn't come out again, I'll smash the door."

"No, no..." the security manager was scared and waved his hand.

There is so much noise outside the door that the people inside can't be unaware of it at all.

But up to now, Fu Siming has not appeared, which can only explain one problem.

He did it on purpose.

Deliberately smash the field, deliberately don't come out, see his jokes.

When Lu Zeyu thought of this, he couldn't take care of a lot. Facing the humanity around him, "break the door open for me. Today is the king of heaven, and don't try to stop me."

He wanted to see what Fu Siming wanted to do.

Several bodyguards came forward to smash the door. At this time, the door opened itself.

Fu Siyu appeared at the door in his suit and shoes. His eyes were cold. He glanced around lightly and said to Lu Zeyu, "no one dares to smash my Fu's door."

The bodyguards didn't expect Fu Sihui to open the door. His aura was so strong that everyone present was under pressure.

Especially his cold eyes didn't even have the courage to make people look at him.

The bodyguards retreated. Lu Zeyu secretly hated the bodyguards for their lack of morale. He stepped forward and said to Fu Sishui, "President Fu, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can directly say it and let people make trouble at my venue. Is it a little too much?"

In the face of Lu Zeyu's complaint, Fu Siyu just raised his eyelids and said, "so, is this the reason why you smashed the door? The president of the great Lu family was as naughty as the market and brought so many people to me. "

Fu Siyu stood in front of Lu Zeyu and looked down at him: "President Lu, what about your cultivation?"

A few words blocked Lu Zeyu's words. His face looked at Fu Siming. He knew that the other party was scolding him, but he had no ability to fight back.

The way he is now, he really has no arrangement.

Take a step back. Lu Zeyu doesn't answer Fu Siming's question directly, because no matter how he answers, he will fall into Fu Siming's trap.

"Sorry, my subordinates are not sensible. Don't be surprised, Mr. Fu. I just came to ask Mr. Fu for an explanation. The employees of your company made a scene at my annual meeting. Shouldn't Mr. Fu explain it?"

Lu Zeyu brought the topic back to the right track and looked directly at Fu Sishui. He was aggressive. If he didn't give an explanation today, it couldn't be good.

There was no expression on Fu Siming's face, but he just faintly snorted: "really, in that case, why didn't Mr. Lu call the police?"

"You..." Lu Zeyu's angry face was deformed. He was afraid of Fu's face and didn't report to the police, but Fu Siming's attitude was so cold that he didn't care about the life and death of the employees, which made him lose his temper.

With a heavy hum, Lu Zeyu was depressed and said angrily, "OK, since President Fu said so, what else can I worry about."

With that, he said to the bodyguard: "call the police."

The bodyguards were stunned. They didn't know whether they should listen to Lu Zeyu. After all, the other party was Fu Siming. If they really reported to the police, they would be out of control.

Lu Zeyu saw that the bodyguard didn't move, and then aggravated his tone: "I said to call the police."

The bodyguards saw that he was really angry, so they took out their mobile phone and called, but as soon as they pressed a number, the assistant panted and ran over: "wait a minute."

Seeing this, everyone looked at the assistant with a puzzled face.

"No, it's big." The assistant went to Lu Zeyu and whispered to him, "our people clashed with Fu's people. Some Fu's people were injured in the chaos."

Lu Zeyu looked frightened, lowered his voice and angrily said, "what, how could it be like this?"

Originally, he was a reasonable party, but if he hurt people, it would be different.

If you call the police, it will be characterized as a fight. Lu can't tell if he has a mouth.

"Those people are too aggressive. Some of our employees are too aggressive and entangled with each other." The assistant said helplessly, "someone fell to the ground in the chaos, and the wine bottle on the table rolled down and hit the other person's head."

Lu Zeyu closed his eyes and tried his best to stabilize his mood: "how are people hurt? Did you call an ambulance?"

The assistant nodded: "yes, it's already being handled over there."

Lu Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief and felt the sudden pain in his temples.

What should I do now? He's going to call the police. Can't he leave so gloomy?