Hot flashes and slim waist

Chapter 73 Regaining Trust
Jiang Zhao is about to marry into the Lu family, but she will not change her relationship with Shi Yue just because she becomes Mrs. Lu.

To her they would always be best friends.

Jiang Zhao returned to his room after closing the door, picked up the letters he had scattered on the ground, and placed them on the table in order.

Dozens of pages of letters were all about the Zhao family fire plan, and the contents of the mailbox supported it all.

All of this pointed the finger at Pei Wang.

He was not only the mastermind of this fire, he was even the beneficiary of this fire.

Pei Wang did all this because he couldn't stand Lu Zhenting, and at the same time he wanted to annex Xingyi, who was the most powerful person in the Lu Group at the time.

Jiang Zhao bit her lower lip tightly, feeling sick when she thought of what she and Pei Wang had done before.

The good memories before have now become nightmares.

Jiang Zhao pressed against the door, hugging himself tightly, trying to remove all traces on his body.

Even though she hasn't been with Pei Wang for a long time.

She didn't understand why that person was Pei Wang.

In this matter, she thought it was Jiang Shijie or Lu Zhenting's person, or someone was jealous of the Zhao family, but she never thought it was him.

She has lived with this hatred for so many years, thinking that the Zhao family had enmity with others when doing business, otherwise she would not have chosen such a day.

Pei Wang not only planned this incident personally, but also attributed all the Zhao family's property to himself, and unknowingly led this incident to others.

Jiang Zhao kept thinking about this matter.

The room is very quiet, you can hear the occasional car passing by outside, accompanied by the whirring sound.

This document is also a big gift given to me by a "well-wisher". I want to see how she makes her choice.

The fire in Zhao's house 12 years ago was not an accident, but a deliberate murder.

As long as she takes these things to the police, I believe they will investigate again.

Jiang Zhao's empty eyes looked at the key that Mr. Liu had given her on the table, as if it had become the most critical link. Her last sense told her that now was not the time to do these things.

Jiang Zhao closed the computer and locked the letter and the tin box in the password cabinet.

It is always irrational to make decisions at night. It is better to wait until you wake up the next day before making a decision.

A pink private plane took off from the empire, crossed the rolling snow-capped mountains and crossed the prairie, and finally arrived in City H after more than ten hours.

What came off the plane was a young and beautiful woman.

Sunglasses covered half of her face. She gently covered the sun with her hands and looked at City H.

The Lu family's car was already parked at the airport.

Standing in front of the bodyguard was Lu Zhenting's most trusted assistant, Xiaoyou. She was wearing an exquisite dress and an expensive silk scarf. Her attitude was different from that in the company. Xiaoyou kept smiling and stood respectfully. Waiting for the Lu family's princess.

"Hello, Miss Lu, I haven't seen you for 5 years. You are really getting more and more beautiful."

Lu Tingting didn't want to pay attention to Xiaoyou's flattery, and casually threw the Hermès bag on her: "Hold the bag for me."

He is only in his early twenties, but his overall temperament seems to be very mature.

Xiaoyou didn't dare to speak next to her.

Xiaoyou can see the shadow of Lu Zhenting in her.

Lu Tingting silently took off her sunglasses and looked at City H: "It seems that City H is developing well. I think it was a garbage dump when I left, but now it at least looks like an airport."

Xiaoyou followed Lu Tingting.Lu Tingting has a slim figure and still maintains her elegance in 12cm high heels.

Lu Tingting finally selected a pink Ferrari among the many cars: "You go and drive."

Xiaoyou hurriedly took the key from the driver's hand and followed Lu Tingting's decision without daring to say a word.

The door of the pink Ferrari opened slowly.

Lu Tingting sat elegantly on the ground and looked at Xiaoyou: "You have to remember that beauty is not a word of praise to me. I am Lu Zhenting's daughter, and I came here to clean up his It’s a mess, so beauty is not of much use to me.”

Xiaoyou nodded hurriedly: "Miss Lu, you are right."

"Okay, let's go and see what my father left for me."

Lu Tingting threw her sunglasses in the car and leaned on the chair.

Looking at the development of H City in the past five years.

Old man, old man, Pei Wang is not a fuel-efficient lamp. You have no way to control him. Don't you have to beg yourself now?
The tallest office building in City H has the four characters "Lu Group" hanging on it.

It was familiar yet unfamiliar to Lu Tingting.

Inside the Lu family's villa.

Lu Zhenting sat at his desk and looked at the information sent to him before going to bed.

The first one was to remove Xingyi's Elf series products from the shelves, and Pei Wang's signature was not seen in the final signature column, indicating that he did not agree.

If Lu Zhenting signs this document, it will take effect immediately.

While still thinking, Jiang Zhao walked in with chicken soup.

The smell of chicken soup instantly filled the study room.

Jiang Zhao has nothing to do recently, so he has been staying at Lujiatou Villa to take care of Lu Zhenting.

I want to ease the relationship between the two people so that he can trust me again and continue to investigate the truth about the Zhao family fire.

After she saw the letter, Jiang Zhao suddenly woke up. She did not hand over the evidence to the relevant departments.

She didn't know why she did this, but she didn't want to see Pei Wang being the murderer.

Jiang Zhao tried to take the chicken soup off the plate, but it was still a little hot.

Subconsciously touching his ears, he made a purring sound.

Lu Zhenting turned his head and caught Jiang Zhao's little movement, and asked with some concern: "If you are burned, ask Ma Li to bring you the ointment."

Jiang Zhao smiled and shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

"Just let the servants do these things from now on. You don't have to bother yourself so much every day."

Lu Zhenting grabbed Jiang Zhao's cold hand.

Jiang Zhao was stunned for a moment, but still held his hand.

Lu Zhenting's hands were getting colder and colder, and many age spots had appeared on them.

For some reason, she looked at Lu Zhenting and found that his spirit had become much older recently than before, thinking that it might be the reason for the worsening of his condition.

"I'm not worried about those servants. You can't be careless about your diet now." Jiang Zhao thoughtfully blew the chicken soup to cool down and handed it to Lu Zhenting's mouth.

(End of this chapter)