The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Others may not be able to sense it. Elder Lu prides himself on having a bad temper, but he is quite calm about major and minor matters. After all, he has lived to this age and has seen many things. He knows how precious Nan Jiaojiao is. It was very clear that when he was chasing after Nan Jiaojiao as his apprentice, he couldn't be serious, so he came secretly, trying to steal her away, but the old guy noticed it and threw him out of Qingcheng.

"Did you tell your grandfather?" Old Lu asked resolutely.

Nan Jiaojiao nodded.

The smile on Bo Yanqing's lips deepened, the brows were raised slightly, and his face looked like a spring breeze.

Boss Lu was irritated, and had a bad mood of being chased away by a pig for the little cabbage that he had been thinking about for many years.

His face darkened for a moment, "With this relationship, can you still let her be wronged?"

The corners of Bo Yanqing's mouth froze, and her black eyes were fixed on Nan Jiaojiao. Just as she was about to speak, she took the initiative to ask for forgiveness: "I knew about it in the afternoon, but I wasn't sure at the time, so I didn't tell you."

"What else are you talking about? Let me ask you, why is your work in the hands of this little star?"

Nan Jiaojiao had a headache, "I threw it away."

The corners of Lu Lao's eyes twitched.

Looking up at her, "What do you think I am doing? Do whatever you want. Although you are not a member of the Architectural Association, I will protect you. Who dares to have any objections?"

Nan Jiaojiao buried her head even lower.

Architectural Association?

Mrs. Lu knows that she is best at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Don't look at it right now. If she really plans to do it, what is that Chen Man? Woolen cloth.

Laughed three times in a row, "It's good, you threw away unwanted things, and others picked them up as treasures to show off, and I eagerly ran over to support you."

Originally planned to come forward, but now there is a more suitable person, so he naturally suppressed it.

Chen Man took a deep breath, and said: "Old man, I don't need to pursue the slander you just did to me, but the work is mine, and I am indeed the chief designer of Shen's. In this regard, Mr. Shen can help me To testify, your words will not only destroy me, but also cause great losses to Mr. Shen, please be careful."

Yan Chi and Huo Linxi looked at each other, over there, Chu Yao and Lu Zhenzhen had already figured out the identity of Mr. Lu.

He didn't speak, but there was no gesture of apology.

As for the other celebrities, merchants, one after another, some people recognized Mr. Lu or knew his identity, and then spread the word to each other, and looked back with respect and longing.

She wanted to go on, but she left just like that, didn't she just feel guilty.

The manager ran up and whispered something in her ear: "Boss Shen is rushing over, please don't panic, don't talk nonsense."

He simply sat down to watch the play. His assistant unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and handed it to him with both hands. Mr. Lu blew a few pieces of tea leaves on his face and drank a couple of sips.

Breaking things?
Who?
Oh, it's the president of the building society, that's all right.

Lu Lao didn't even lift his head, and laughed.

Chen Man seemed to be getting worse and worse. After the old man embarrassed her, he just left her on the stage to chat with others.

Nan Jiaojiao looked coldly, "You said you are the designer of Shen's and the main designer of Shen's new shopping mall, right?"

Chen Man pursed her lips hard, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then what is the design theme? Do you know how to construct lines?"

"Of course I understand. What do I tell you, do you, a layman, understand?" Chen Man looked down at Nan Jiaojiao with a frown.

Nan Jiaojiao remained expressionless, and said softly, "Tell me, why did the things I designed become yours?"