At the Pinnacle of Power: The Female Leader and Her Chief Advisor

Zhao Long's pupils contracted.

He thought that mentioning Song Yiren's name would make Lu Ming more wary.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming has become so arrogant that he doesn't even care about Song Yiren?

"Hehe, Secretary Lu, you certainly have a big mouth."

"I'll see if you still dare to be so arrogant now that Sister Song is here!"

After saying that, Zhao Long took out his phone in front of everyone and sent a message to Song Yiren.

A moment later, I received a reply from Song Yiren.

Upon seeing the message, Zhao Long grinned maliciously.

What a coincidence! Song Yiren happened to be at the club and was coming over right away!

The atmosphere inside the private room was unusually oppressive.

Gu Bingcheng was lying face down on the ground, his consciousness was a little hazy, but he vaguely heard that Su Ran's boyfriend had arrived.

Her boyfriend's identity seemed to be more than just ordinary; he actually managed to suppress Master Long.

Time passed by, and each day felt like an eternity.

These second-generation rich kids were curious: whose secretary was this Secretary Lu?

Soon, footsteps sounded outside the door again.

Everyone turned to look at the doorway.

A woman who looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old walked in.

She wore a pair of tight-fitting denim capri pants and a sleeveless silk low-cut T-shirt. Her long hair cascaded down her back, and her delicate features made her look like a fairy descended to earth.

The thought that such a charming and beautiful woman was actually a gangster boss made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Sister Song."

As soon as the woman entered, all the men in suits lowered their heads.

Zhao Long also stepped forward and said, "Sister Song."

Song Yiren hummed in agreement, glanced around, and then fixed her gaze on Lu Ming.

This was the second time Lu Ming had seen her; the first time was at the branch office.

The difference is that last time it was just a fleeting glimpse from a distance, while this time it was face to face.

Looking at her up close now, Song Yiren is truly breathtakingly beautiful, flawless from every angle.

"You're Lu Ming?"

Her voice was crisp and cold, devoid of any emotion.

Lu Ming didn't say anything, but instead took out his phone, typed a message, and handed it over.

Song Yiren frowned slightly and suspiciously took the phone.

Her pupils contracted sharply when she saw the words on the screen.

Fortunately, she had her head down at the time, and no one noticed the fleeting panic in her eyes.

She handed the phone back to Lu Ming, looked at Zhao Long, and said in a deep voice, "Slap yourself!"

Everyone was stunned, and even Zhao Long could hardly believe his ears.

This Sister Song actually made Zhao Long slap himself?

Everyone was secretly eyeing Lu Ming, eager to know his identity, that even Sister Song had to give him face.

It's simply unbelievable!

"Sister Song..."

As soon as Zhao Long slapped himself, Song Yiren's sharp gaze shot over, startling him so much that his heart skipped a beat. He quickly shut his mouth and then raised his hand to slap himself.

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Song Yiren didn't tell him to stop, so Zhao Long kept smoking.

He was very puzzled. No matter how special Lu Ming's status was, he was just a mayor's secretary.

Logically speaking, given Song Yiren's status, if she didn't give him face, he would have no choice but to accept it.

But now, Song Yiren actually made him slap himself as an apology?

He was naturally frustrated, but he could only keep it to himself.

Song Yiren's rise to her current position as a woman is not due to her angelic beauty, but rather to her solid abilities.

Seeing that Zhao Long's face was already swollen, Lu Ming said, "Never mind."

Seeing Lu Ming speak, Song Yi then said, "Stop."

Zhao Long obediently complied, but his face still showed defiance.

Song Yiren didn't even glance at Zhao Long, and left after saying "Have fun, Secretary Lu."

After Song Yiren left, Lu Ming looked at Chairman Wei again and asked, "Did you start this?"

Chairman Wei was terrified and stammered, "Misunderstanding...it's all a misunderstanding..."

Lu Ming looked at Su Ran and asked, "Did he touch you?"

Although she saw that Lu Ming was very important here, she still didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and said, "He didn't touch it."

Just as Chairman Wei quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Lu Ming say, "Didn't get it? That means you wanted to."

He looked coldly at Chairman Wei: "Tell me yourself, which hand did you extend?"

Chairman Wei forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, and looked at Zhao Long for help.

The latter could only pretend not to see it.

If Song Yiren hadn't come, Zhao Long could have pleaded for her.

But Song Yiren just arrived, and her attitude was so clear, how could he dare to speak?

Even if Lu Ming cripples Chairman Wei today, he'll still have to cooperate obediently.

"Not going to speak? Then I'll just assume both of your hands are divine."

Wei Dong felt a chill run down his spine and quickly said, "Right...no, left hand, left hand."

Lu Ming grabbed the wine bottle and stared at Chairman Wei.

Chairman Wei swallowed hard, wanting to say something, but seeing Lu Ming's unquestionable expression, he finally gritted his teeth and placed his hand on the coffee table.

Start.

The bottle fell.

With a loud bang, Chairman Wei let out a scream.

His left hand was smashed and was now a bloody mess.

Zhao Long's eyelids twitched violently at the sight.

The mayor's secretary is so violent?

Those second-generation rich kids felt a chill run down their spines, their eyes filled with awe as they looked at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming casually tossed the wine bottle aside and left with Su Ran and Liu Yiyi.

Seeing this, the other second-generation rich kids also helped Gu Bingcheng up and hurriedly followed, afraid that if they were a step behind, they wouldn't be able to leave.

After they left, Zhao Long urged, "What are you still standing there for? Quickly take Chairman Wei to the hospital."

……

PARKING LOT.

These second-generation rich kids, breathing in the fresh air, all felt like they had survived a catastrophe.

The girls looked at Lu Ming with fervent admiration.

They wanted to go up and chat with him, but when they thought that Lu Ming was an important figure who was on par with Sister Song, they had to give up.

Lu Ming didn't intend to talk to them. He opened the car door and said to Su Ran and Liu Yiyi, "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Su Ran felt a sweet warmth in her heart and happily sat in the passenger seat.

Liu Yiyi was no longer as aloof as she had been yesterday, and obediently got into the car.

After Lu Ming drove away, the crowd began to discuss the matter.

"Didn't Yiyi say that Su Ran's boyfriend is just a low-level civil servant?"

"A man who can command respect from Sister Song, could he be just a low-level civil servant?"

"Didn't you hear that before Sister Song arrived, Master Long was also calling him Secretary Lu? He must be a very important person."

"Could she be a secretary to a city official?"

"Impossible. Secretary Lin's secretary's surname is Xiao, and my father has had dinner with him."

"That's the mayor's secretary?"

"The former mayor's secretary was indeed surnamed Lu, but since he himself committed suicide out of fear of punishment, his secretary would naturally be implicated."

"So whose secretary is he?"

At this moment, Liu Yiyi's boyfriend spoke up.

"He's Lu Ming, the former mayor's secretary!"

Last night, Liu Yiyi told Lu Ming about his situation.

He had assumed that Lu Mingzhen, as Liu Yiyi had said, had become completely despondent.

But now it seems that he was not affected by Song Chuhe's suicide out of fear of punishment.

Could it be that he has an even bigger background?