"Although you didn't do these murders, there are always people who impersonate you to kill people, and we are really distressed by the occurrence of such incidents one after another."
The police sighed helplessly, and really wanted to ask him directly which cruel murderer he had offended. He had to revenge him by this means. Isn't it a problem for them?
Hearing the speech, Lu Zhengnan suddenly felt two fury rush to the forehead from the sole of his feet, and his anger soared again.
Even if they can't find out the murderer, they still have the face to complain in front of him.
"Should it be me who should be in trouble?" Lu Zhengnan sneered coldly, and his tone was very impatient. "After such a long time, I didn't find the person who framed me, and repeatedly asked me to report to the police station. Who is more depressed than that? "
This speech choked the police speechless, once again saw the other side's fierce, chest as if stuffed with a ball of cotton, hold that breath, can't swallow, also can't spit out.
Knowing that he would only insult himself if he continued to speak more, the policeman pinched his eyebrows and said earnestly, "be more careful yourself. If the murderer fails to reach his goal, he will not give up and will certainly do harm to you in the future."
"I see." Lu Zhengnan's tone softened a little, but his face was still cold, and there was no temperature at the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.
After a few seconds, he turned to Zhao tree behind him and said, "go back."
Without waiting for any response from the police, Lu Zhengnan and zhao shu left the interrogation room directly.
Looking at the two people's backs, the police gave a long sigh of relief, secretly scolded the murderer is really not a thing, all day long to give them trouble, but also forced to deal with such a terrible man.
Black luxury cars gallop down the tarmac.
The two people sitting in the car looked serious. They didn't seem to be in a good mood. The atmosphere became inexplicably depressed.
After a long silence, Lu Zhengnan pressed the corner of his mouth and said softly: "it seems that we really need to get better before Mengyu does cornea surgery, otherwise the other party will become more severe and do more cruel things."
After hearing this sentence, zhao shu's head was shaking like a rattle drum, and he didn't approve of the decision in his heart.
During this period, the young master has disrupted his plan several times. Although he does not admit that it is for the sake of his little grandmother, he makes every decision related to her. If this continues, will the overall plan be affected?
"Young master, at present, we have not found out anything about the people who are hiding in the dark. If we expose them in advance, I am afraid it will bring unexpected consequences." Zhao Shu said solemnly.
Lu Zhengnan couldn't have thought of Zhao Shu's worries. He could only say that after the girl entered his life, he stirred up waves in his calm heart, so that he had to take care of each other and try to protect her integrity.
What's more, behind the scenes gangsters have been constantly testing him, the two sides have always been deadlocked, unable to tell a winner or loser. If you don't do anything else, you're afraid that more people will be involved. It's better to ask the way by throwing stones and changing circumstances, so that the other party can show more horse's feet.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhengnan's eyebrows fell a layer of haze. His heart was like a thorn in his head, but he could not pull it out. He was pained.
After a while of silence, he finally opened his mouth, his voice was helpless, "walk and see."
"But, young master..."
Zhao shu also wanted to continue to advise on a few words, saw Lu Zhengnan waved his hand, indicating that he did not need to say more. He sighed helplessly. When he looked at the man again, he found that there seemed to be a group of sadness hidden between his eyebrows.
In the hotel compartment.
Jingyang and Tang Mengyu sit in the private room early, waiting for Gu Zhengbei to pick up his boss Jiang mochuan.
"Mengyu, they are very interested in your design. After a while, they will perform well and try to finish the cooperation." Jingyang's face hung with a warm smile, and asked each other earnestly.
"Well, I will try." She nodded, her eyes fixed and firm.
In a moment, the door of the private room was pushed open. Gu Zhengbei walked in first, followed by a man in suit.
Gu Zhengbei held out his finger to the man and said with a smile, "this is President Jiang."
They quickly stood up and looked at the visitor with a smile.
Jiang mochuan is wearing a black hand-made suit. He is tall and straight. His facial features are graceful and graceful in the light. His lips are gently pursed, although there is no smile on his face, it is impossible to ignore his precious temperament.
Jingyang walked quickly to Jiang, politely said hello to him, and then introduced the women around him.
"Mr. Jiang, this is the designer of this advertisement copy."
The woman stepped forward, took the initiative to stretch out her right hand, shook hands with Jiang mochuan, and introduced herself: "Hello, I'm Tang Mengyu."
Hearing her name, Jiang mochuan was stunned for a moment. Her movements stopped and he looked at her again.
After a moment's pause, he released his right hand and said faintly, "your name reminds me of a friend."
She blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "is your friend also called Mengyu?"Jiang mochuan tiny jaw head, should way: "almost."
She was deeply surprised by this answer. The name is not certain. What is "almost"?
In order to shorten the distance with customers, Jingyang took the lead in talking about some interesting life events and work experience.
Jiang listened to him patiently about the past, and he would respond to him from time to time, showing a great affinity.
After gossiping about his life, he can't force customers to tell his privacy. Jingyang has to talk about Tang Mengyu.
"Mr. Jiang, designer Tang likes children very much and is very interested in children related products."
Generally, if you hear this, you will understand that a woman also has a child, which leads to the overflow of maternal love and thus likes other children.
Jiang took a glance at her and felt that the other party was only in his early twenties, not like having a baby, so he asked in a puzzled way: "I think designer Tang is very young. Did he have a child so early?"
The woman wanted to clarify this matter in a hurry. She thought that Jingyang had a good chat with each other just now, and they are both leaders. More communication is certainly more useful. Therefore, she did not say a word and left the opportunity of explanation to Jingyang.
"She doesn't have children. Maybe because she came out of the welfare home and was often with the children, she would have a feeling for the advertisements related to children."
Jingyang didn't mean to expose the short story by saying so. She just wanted to explain why she was more competent for the job than others. If she could win this client, it would be a great good thing for the company and herself.
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