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Chapter 335 If Zheng Qingqing is dealt with, then Lu Xicheng is also dealt with

Ai Wei didn't answer, but there was light in her eyes.

That Zheng Qingqing, the clothes all over her body are all foreign high-end private niche brands. Although they look ordinary, any one of them is very expensive.

Besides, last time, when she took a taxi to go to work, she happened to see Zheng Weiwei get off a luxury car.For that car, eight figures are inevitable.

At this age, with such living conditions, she is either a daughter of a rich family or a mistress who is taken care of.

Ai Wei and the celebrity circles of S City are somewhat intersected, but they have never heard of a wealthy businessman surnamed Zheng.So obviously, this Zheng Qingqing must be the mistress of some wealthy businessman.

She thought so, with disdain in her eyes.

But soon, she pulled her lips and smiled again, if she could establish a good relationship with Zheng Weiwei, it would be a way to enter the upper class society.

The more Ivy thought about it, the more she felt smart, and her smile deepened.
In the reception room, Wen Mian sat on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone boredly.

Lu Zhida bought her a big bowl of tofu curds and twisted twists in the morning, which caused her to eat too much in one go, and even now her stomach feels a little uncomfortable.

Just now she was complaining to Yuezhao on the road, but Yuezhao said to her: "Mianmian, you are obviously greedy, how can you blame Lu Dong?"

Wen Mian was really heartbroken, after a while, her Zhao Zhao spoke for Lu Zhi!
On the other side, Zheng Qingqing and Yue Zhao finalized the questions for the interview.

When she walked into the reception room, Wen Mian looked up at her.

Wen Mian smiled at her, the smile was beautiful, a little coquettish, and Zheng Weiwei was almost overwhelmed by the good looks.It was the first time for her to meet this legendary actress, and she was indeed quite nervous.

"Reporter Zheng, hello." Wen Mian's voice came in a calm and generous voice.

Zheng Weiwei took a deep breath, still showed his professionalism, and sat down calmly in front of her: "Miss Wen, hello, I am an interview reporter from Xinyue Media, Zheng Weiwei."

Wen Mian was startled at first, then her eyes were slightly sly, she held Zheng Qingqing's hand with a pleasant smile, and said, "Hello."

It's no wonder Wen Mian was surprised, after all, the name Zheng Qingqing was no longer unfamiliar to her.

When Lu Zhi talked with Zhao Yang, he would often mention this name. In their words, if possible, as long as Zheng Qingqing is dealt with, Lu Xicheng must also be dealt with.

Originally, Wen Mian wasn't sure whether the person in front of her was Lu Xicheng's wife, or just happened to have the same name and surname.After all, Lu Xicheng has never brought Zheng Qingqing to appear in public, probably out of a protective attitude, the outside world knows very little about the wife of the head of the Lu family.

And the woman in front of him is like a glass of warm boiled water, maybe she used to be a bright and bright woman, but now, she is indifferent and calm.Her eyes are beautiful, but they are calm, not like a 20-year-old woman, as if she has experienced many vicissitudes.

But how could the person Lu Xicheng loves so dearly have gone through many vicissitudes?
Wen Mian thought so, and just wanted to give up.But the next moment, when she saw the ring on her ring finger, she was slightly stunned, and she was sure that the person in front of her was definitely not a coincidence of the same name and surname.

This ring is an ingenious work of a designer from country K. It is the only pair in the world. If it is not for a prominent family like the Lu family, they must not be able to afford it, and there is no way to buy it.

(End of this chapter)