Chapter 193

In fact, mu Qianyue should have guessed something in her heart. She was also a little elated, but she did not dare to confirm. She was afraid that she was amorous and that Lu Zeyuan was only doing this for the sake of his Lu family's face.

So, she subconsciously chose to escape.

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in country a, Lu Zeyuan and Feng Ruge arrived at the same time. They came here to discuss a business. Because the content involved was very wide, Lu Zeyuan had to go out in person.

And the wind is like a song, because the people of the wind family all know that she is interested in Lu Zeyuan, so they all give some things to Feng Ruge.

At least I have specialized in this kind of major, and since I was a child, I have been playing with my ears and eyes. Although I haven't done much practical operation, it should not be worse.

What's more, the people of the wind family have arranged two people specially for her, both of them are old employees of the wind family, so there is no need to worry about any problems.

Because they all came here in advance, so Lu Zeyuan and Feng Rucong had a special car to pick up and send off when they got off the plane.

After arriving at the hotel, Lu Zeyuan approaches his room. Cheng Ling nods his head to the wind like a song and leaves with Lu Zeyuan.

After they had a rest in the hotel for a while, in the evening, someone came to the door. They were invited to a party to meet them.

Lu Zeyuan changed his clothes and came out of the hotel. Just as the wind was singing, he also came out from the side. Seeing Lu Zeyuan, he smiles at the landing Zeyuan.

They come here mainly to discuss business with a person, who is called old Xu. He is an old man over fifty and looks very kind.

If you just see his appearance, you will definitely think that he is just a kind old man.

But people who know him know that when he was young, he was a big man who was extremely afraid of both black and white. His means were cruel and merciless.

It's chilling just to hear his name.

It's just that now we're getting old, so we've got a lot of convergence.

The two came to the famous "huayutai" in country a, which is a famous place in country A. ordinary people can't come here, even if they come here, they can't afford to spend.

Because a meal here, at least tens of thousands, can be managed by ordinary people for several months.

This is the place where Mr. Xu entertains them. Lu Zeyuan and Feng Ruge enter the box and see Mr. Xu sitting on the throne.

Mr. Xu also saw Lu Zeyuan and Feng Ruge. His face looked amiable.

It's like a friend I've been seeing for years. "Coming?"

Lu Zeyuan, um, nodded.

Mr. Xu put his eyes on the body of Feng Ruge

The wind was like a song, and a graceful and noble smile rose on his face, "Hello, Xu. I'm from the wind group. Now I'm responsible for everything here. I hope Mr. Xu can give me more advice. "

Mr. Xu looked at the wind like a song. The wind like song did not mean half timidity. He looked at him calmly.

Mr. Xu nodded with admiration.

Next, three people sat together to eat dinner, and several people said a few words.

"You two are a perfect match." Xu said suddenly.

Wind such as song, face raised a touch of elegant smile, light looking at Xu old, did not deny, also did not recognize Xu old words.

On the contrary, Lu Zeyuan, hearing Xu's words, closed his brows. He could not see anything on his face, but he was obviously not worried.

"I'm married," she said

Xu looked at Lu Zeyuan in surprise, "is that right? That's not very nice, but why didn't I hear anything? "

Lu Zeyuan doesn't know what to think of. She likes to keep a low profile

Hearing what Lu Zeyuan said, Feng Ruge's expression on his face was stiff, and subconsciously he looked at Lu Zeyuan's hand.

Lu Zeyuan's hands, now folded on his knees, have long fingers, distinct bony joints and white. However, the silver ring on his left hand is also particularly noticeable, which makes it difficult for people to ignore.

Wind such as song Lengleng looking at the ring on Lu Zeyuan's hand, the head is some empty, how can? How could he be married?

Xu is aware of the wind such as song's line of sight, Lu Zeyuan pursed his lips, that pair of dark, uneventful eyes so toward the wind like song to see.

That pair of eyes can not see any emotion, all thin cool, the wind like song to see some of the heart, fierce eyes away, after a hard breath, adjust their expression.

"We'll go first," he said

Old Xu nodded slightly towards the wind.

When they returned to the hotel, just as Lu Zeyuan was about to enter the room, Feng Ruge suddenly stopped Lu Zeyuan, "brother Lu..." Thinking of Lu Zeyuan's refusal to let her call him brother Lu, Feng Rusheng stopped in time. Change it to "Zeyuan, I still don't understand this project. Can you tell me something about it?"Wind like song, a pair of eyes looking forward to Lu Zeyuan, but also a little cautious. If it is other men, they will certainly not refuse, but Lu Zeyuan is not another man. It is doomed that the wind will not be like the song.

Lu Zeyuan frowned impatiently, "I still have something to do."

Just as she was about to leave, she did not know what she thought of. She said, "Cheng Ling, tell her." And then he walked away.

Let the wind full of hope, such as the mood, suddenly fell from the cloud to the ground.

Both hands are dead to hold oneself, just did not lose state.

Looking at Lu Zeyuan's back, he told himself to come step by step, not in a hurry.

After taking a deep breath, Feng Ruge turns his head and looks at Cheng Ling. A graceful smile appears on the corner of his mouth. "That's the trouble for Cheng Te to help."

Cheng Ling smiles at the wind like a song, "Miss Feng is polite. If there is anything you don't understand, Miss Feng can just ask. "

In the heart, however, he is constantly complaining about his own president. Even if he doesn't want to tell Miss Feng, he still has to be pulled up. He didn't want to enjoy such a blessing, but his face still didn't show a cent.

When Cheng Ling talks to Feng Ruge, Feng Ru Ge listens to Feng Ruge very seriously, and from time to time puts forward his own questions and opinions. It has to be said that Feng Ruge deserves to be the gold medal cultivated by the wind family, and it can be easily done.

Cheng Ling almost told the wind like song for more than half an hour, the understanding of almost. Cheng Ling is about to leave when the wind suddenly stops Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling, "Miss Feng, what else can I do for you?"

Feng Ruge's face is still with a faint smile, "I don't know if you can ask Cheng Tefu a personal question."