At the front desk, Qian Guoan was rejected, and the whole person was struck by lightning.
"Miss, please help me pass it through. I am really in a hurry. I must see Mr. Lu today."
"Sorry, we are really not free, Mr. Lu."
"One minute, one minute to see!"
Qian Guoan's eyes were flushed with anxiety, and he even took the hand of the lady at the front desk excitedly, "Just call me, please."
The lady at the front desk was frightened by his extreme behavior and screamed.
"Security, fight out, hit people out quickly."
Two security guards came up immediately and dragged people away.
"Wait." The lady at the front desk immediately stopped and executed Yang Liu's words to the end. "Secretary Yang said it was to fight out, not to drag out."
Qian Guoan, "..."
The two security guards froze for a moment, Goddess Yang said to fight out?
Then we have to do our best.
So punches and kicks blasted people away.
Qian Guoan hugged his head and squirmed, really embarrassed.
Through the electronic surveillance, Yang Liu sneered when he saw him like a mouse crossing the street.
That!
The woman my master can't sleep, you actually said you've slept, isn't this piercing the master's heart.
If you don't die, you are a fortune teller!
After squatting outside for three hours, Qian Guoan was taken into the president's office.
When he saw the man sitting behind his desk like a king, Qian Guoan was a little confused.
Especially to Shang Lu Hualiang's eyes looking at the world, his feet trembled.
She was trembling and afraid to speak.
However, thinking that the Qian Group was about to be acquired, he still mustered his courage.
"Lu... President Lu."
Yang Li stood aside like a father-in-law, with a cold expression, "Do you know where you are wrong."
Qian Guoan wiped a cold sweat, "No...no...don't know."
Yang Li's eyes stared, and he immediately dared not speak.
Lu Hualiang, his eyes were cold throughout.
He stretched out his noble slender hand and gently turned the photo frame on the desktop.
Above, is a photo of him and Xia Weibao.
In the photo, Lu Hualiang is sitting upright, while Xia Weibao is leaning on his shoulder, with a sweet smile and gentle eyes.
You can see countless sweet pink bubbles across the frame.
Yang Li's eyes almost stared out!
I rely on!
Master, when did you have such an intimate picture with the young lady?
Moreover, if he remembers correctly, the photo of Xia Weibao seems to be on her Weibo...
But the photo on Weibo shows that she is sitting on a bench by the roadside, leaning on the back of the chair, and then looking at a dog smiling.
Why did the chair become his master?
Although he knows to be serious at this time, he cannot dismantle the master's stage.
But he still couldn't help but vomit, when did you take the photo, master! ! !
When Qian Guoan looked at this photo, his legs immediately weakened and he collapsed directly on the ground.
The face is ashes,
It's over... It's over.
Xia Weibao... is actually... Lu Hualiang's woman.
"Lu... President Lu..."
Qian Guoan was sweating and trembling all over, almost incontinent.
I have always heard that there is a man behind Xia Weibao, but he never takes it seriously.
After all, although the woman is beautiful, her reputation is too bad.
Which man with status would touch her, even if there was, it was just a humble character.
Who ever thought that her man was Lu Hualiang!
day!
Who is he offending!
Qian Guoan's eyes were black, and he really wanted to faint.
Lu Hualiang leaned forward, his face deep and cold, "I heard that you kept my wife?"