Adorable Sweet Wife: President's Husband: Love God

Chapter 45 I Don't Drink With My Love Rival

Lu Dijue waved, and Huo Beicheng leaned over.

The two whispered for a while.

"Well, it's a piece of cake. Wait for the good news tomorrow." Huo Beicheng lowered his head and took a sip of his wine, looked at the expression on Lu Dijue's face, and finally couldn't help reminding: "Ah Jue, I'm worried that you are too deep , and you won’t be able to pull it out when the time comes.”

"Why pull it out?" Lu Dijue raised his eyebrows.

"Have you forgotten? The Lu family and the Huo family are engaged to be married. You, a man with a marriage contract, are not afraid of causing family conflicts if you pursue other women so unscrupulously?"

"Afraid?" Lu Dijue hooked his lips: "In this world, apart from being afraid of my wife, I can't find another thing to be afraid of."

"Cough...cough cough..." Huo Beicheng was choked and coughed again and again. After finally recovering his breath, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the man opposite who still had no expression on his face: "Ah Jue? Are you serious?"

"Yeah." Lu Dijue stood up, pursed his haughty lips, and cast a warning gaze down on Huo Beicheng's face: "Beicheng, I know you've been romantic since you were a child, but don't distract yourself. To your future sister-in-law, otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering the brotherhood of more than 20 years."

Huo Beicheng threw the wine glass, and stood up: "Hey, hey, hey! Ah Jue, you are very annoying when you talk like this, do you know that? I am unmarried with Xiaoyouyou, why can't I pursue her?" Huh? Even if I used to be so flirtatious, it’s true, but people don’t waste their youth! What’s more, I’m so rich and handsome, and I’m very distressed by so many women posting up one after another, okay?”

Lu Dijue glanced at Huo Beicheng coolly with his chin, and interrupted coldly: "So...you mean, you want to grab a woman from me?"

"The word grab is ugly, okay? It should be said to be a fair competition between men!" Huo Beicheng was displeased.

Lu Dijue raised his hand, and patted Huo Beicheng's face lightly twice, his tone was absolutely confident as a king: "Beicheng, you will definitely lose."

"Ah Jue, you are so blatantly despising me because you are richer than me and more handsome than me. It really hurts the self-esteem of the Lun family, okay?" Huo Beicheng said, covering his chest with his hands, with an expression that really hurt me .

"You have self-esteem?" Lu Dijue.

Huo Beicheng: "..."

Worried old man.

Lu Dijue withdrew his indifferent gaze, bent down and put on the high-end suit that was casually placed on the armrest of the sofa, straightened the cuffs with a dignified and elegant posture, turned and left.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Huo Beicheng reached out to stop him: "It's a famous wine worth tens of millions, why don't you drink a few more sips with me!"

"No time." Lu Dijue bypassed him and continued to walk forward.

"It's still early!" Huo Beicheng shouted.

"I don't drink with my rival." Lu Dijue said confidently.

Huo Beicheng: "..."

……

The next afternoon.

In the Supreme Conference Hall on the top floor of the Lu Corporation.

The oval-shaped super-large business table is full of senior management of various departments of the company.

Lu Dijue sat in the first place, his aura was so strong that no one dared to look directly at him.

At the moment, the man is resting his chin with one hand, listening to the monthly reports of the executives of various departments with a blank face.

Sudden.

The phone on the table vibrated.

Lu Dijue raised his hand to pick up the phone, and after glancing at the screen, a faint smile appeared on his originally indifferent face.

He swiped the screen, put the phone to his ear, and walked out of the conference hall.

As soon as he walked out of the conference hall, the senior officials of various departments couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)