his allure

Chapter 94

Lu Zhi smiled when he heard the words, and said: "You will know when you come, don't worry."

The way he smiles is really gorgeous and extravagant, and even this barren and dilapidated house looks more than a little bit brighter.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Wang Song felt relaxed for a moment.

He thinks that he is not harsh in his treatment of others, most likely, he will not have any enemies.

And Qian Gao, who was at the side, didn't notice anything, he just thought that there was some task to explain to his superiors.

Lu Zhi became playful, and said pointedly: "Editor Wang, this is the Wenlin Morning Post just now, right?"

Wang Song didn't expect that he even knew this, so he couldn't help but feel a little terrified and flattered: "Yes, yes, I just went there this month."

"I do know the original editor-in-chief of Wenlin Morning Post. Mr. Zhong Jinyi is young and promising, and he manages the entire news department in an orderly manner." Lu Zhi said with a smile: "What is the personal relationship between the editor-in-chief Wang and him?" Sample?"

"Mr. Zhong came out from the second generation of the rich to understand the people's sentiments, and he just got an editor-in-chief. How can I, a serious part-time worker like me, have the ability to be related to Mr. Zhong?" Wang Song's words were quite bitter. .

"Since this is the case, how dare Editor-in-Chief Wang touch the people he left behind?" Lu Zhi unhurriedly asked the question: "Miss Zheng is Mr. Zhong's most proud subordinate, why are you bullying her like this today? Have you thought about the consequences?"

Wang Song's face turned pale instantly, and beside him, Qian Gao, who didn't know what to do, asked in doubt, "Who is Miss Zheng?"

No one answered him, Wang Song sneered, but now he is extremely calm.

The smile on Wang Song's face froze suddenly, and his tone was a bit unnatural: "I'm just talking nonsense. After all, reporter Zheng hasn't contacted me since I left today. I'm also worried about her and thinking wildly."

"Here, tell the person who came here later." Lu Zhi smiled lightly, the arcs at the end of his eyes looked very deep in the dim light: "But I don't think he will believe you."

At this time, the door was slowly pushed open by the bodyguard at the door, and a man walked in from the night.

He was wearing a thin beige trench coat, ankle-length, crisp and delicately cut.

He wears glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a gentle and elegant face, his eyebrows and eyes are like the ice and snow that has just melted in spring, such a temperament that is not stained by dust.

Lu Zhi looked at him, smiled and waved: "Lu Xicheng, I found him for you."

He remained silent, for a moment, there was a thin layer of coldness on his face, but it disappeared quickly, like an illusion.

Wang Song didn't know what the relationship between this man named "Lu Xicheng" and President Shengze was, but judging by Lu Zhicai's attitude, it probably made a lot of sense.

As for Qian Gao, when he heard the name, a strong resentment flashed across his eyes.

And Lu Xicheng didn't seem to be angry, he just stood in front of them calmly, without saying a word, but enough to make people's heart palpitate.

The oppressive gaze fell on the two of them.No matter how strong the two were mentally, they felt a bit of chilling in such a sight.

"Mr., what can you do with us?" After all, Wang Song had seen several scenes, trembling, and finally finished this sentence.

And beside him, Qian Gao's face was already pale, and his whole body was crumbling.

(End of this chapter)