Chapter 1235 Face Slap, Who is Jiang Yao
At this moment.
The entire top floor of the Four Seasons Hotel in Beijing was covered up. Even the hotel manager did not know the name of the mysterious guest who had covered the entire floor of their hotel.
A suite on the 48th floor.
The man in the wheelchair sits quietly in front of the French windows in the living room.
Under his feet is the entire city view.
The countless vehicles on the viaduct of the city are like weaving, like tiny ants running at high speed below.
"Mr. Lu, there is a man named Jiang Yao below who wants to see you. He said he is from Tianchen, do you see him?"
The person in the wheelchair has a thin blanket on his legs, the outline of his shoulders and chest are perfectly straight, and the light is shining on him, and there is nothing wrong with him—except for being a lame!
"Jiang Yao?"
Lu held the phone with a white jade-like hand. The phone screen stopped on a chat dialog, and his fingers tapped on the phone case.
"who is it?"
Connecting is a frivolous sentence: Who is Jiang Yao?
He didn't have any contempt in his tone, but calmly and flatly narrated, but it was like the sharpest slap in the face. If Jiang Yao stood in front of him at this moment, he would be ashamed to look up.
The bodyguard did not dare to look up, and whispered: "He said he was from Tianchen."
"Heh." A sneer came from the man's throat, and he seemed to be amused. His deep black eyes were like a bottomless lake: "I want to see the people from Tianchen?"
His tone was full of joking, as if he was just joking: "You know how many people there are in the whole Tianchen. If I see everyone, will I still take a break?"
Height is close to 1.9 meters, the bodyguard who looks like a moving iron tower turns pale, and the clothes on his back are immediately drenched with cold sweat.
was so scared that he dared not raise his head, his voice was tense and immediately said: "Yes, Mr. Lu, I will go and reject him immediately."
Lu Zhi didn't lift his eyelids, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to him.
The bodyguard went out lightly, closing the door by the way.
The suite was quiet again. Lu Zhi raised his wrist and held up the glass that was placed aside. The glass was filled with vodka.
He put the rim of the cup to his lips and took a sip, drank half of the wine in the glass in one sip, and put the glass back.
seemed to casually talk to the people in the living room: "Read me back."
"What did Joe say?"
There was another person in the living room. She was a woman, not very old, very young, and her facial features were not outstanding. She was the type that was inconspicuous when placed in a crowd.
She is wearing a black vest, showing her well-trained shoulders, underneath is a pair of camouflage pants, and her trouser legs are tucked into long leather boots.
She doesn't look good, but she has a very good body.
The whole body reveals a sense of maturity and sassyness that a little girl does not.
Lu Zhi smiled. He didn't see the sun all year round and his skin was white. The light shone from the top of his head, as if he could see the purple blood vessels under his cold white skin. The thousands of stars in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows rushed to fall in his eyes. But he hid his thin lips as if jokingly: "Guess."
"..." Jian Wei frowned.
Lu Zhi smiled, and he sorted out the blanket on his lap indifferently, and his voice was soft and bitter: "She said that the reason she participated in the competition was because she wanted to be the number one in the world."
He finished speaking, and tweeted again.
"She wants to be the number one in the world and ran to participate in a boring game. This is the funniest joke I have heard recently!"
(End of this chapter)