nmo has something to say, but he can't say it is. It's your daughter's idea, isn't it(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});called early that morning and said nothing but asked him to go on...here comes Lu Hanting.

Today's Lu Hanting wore a well-fitting black suit with white silk towels folded in his suit mask. He got out of the car and walked up the red carpet at a steady pace with his own overbearing aura, with an impersonal apathy and alienation in his condescending arrogance.

is such a man, and now he has a variety of labels on his body. Harass, change. Mania, sex. Incompetent...

this strong contrast made all the reporters on the scene crazily crowded, and the black press was full of heads. Everyone handed over the microphone first and threatened.

Mr. Lu, what on earth is the relationship between you and Xia Xie

Mr. Lu, is Xia Xiyi falling in love between your two Lu brothers will you turn against each other for her

Boss Lu, how is your health you hammered yourself and was abandoned by Xiaxi. What do you think of this suicidal behavior of stewing yourself in an iron pot

at this time, the bodyguards were out, and all the three floors inside and outside opened the cordon. Yan Yi stood up and waved his hand and said, "Sorry, our president does not accept any interviews."

all the media reporters were blocked. They looked up and saw that Lu Hanting had entered Lu's hall. He was followed by a group of Lu employees with blue plates around his neck. He strode away with an expressionless face, and the bright morning light came in through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, setting him off with a bit of dazzling magnificence.

soon, he was out of everyone's sight.

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in the president's office.

Yan Yi walked in. Lu Hanting was sitting in his office chair processing documents. With his handsome eyelids hanging down, he signed his name "brushing" at the signature of the document with a pen in his hand.

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Yan Yi is not sure what his president is thinking for a moment. The city is already full of wind and rain outside. He and Xia Xiyi are both standing on the cusp of the storm, and public opinion is fermenting again and again, but he is like nothing and doesn't care about that at all.

"President, do you want PR to get rid of all those comments online" Yan Yi asked tentatively.

Lu Hanting didn't look up. No one knew what was on his mind. He just lifted his thin lips and said, "No."

he didn't let his PR staff do it, but let public opinion ferment. What was he thinking

Yan Yi is afraid to ask, "President, I'll go down first."

"go ahead."

Yan Yi went out.

the CEO's office was completely quiet. Lu Hanting disposed of all the tricky papers and threw his pen on the desk. He leaned his straight back into the back of the sofa, then raised his hand and pulled his tie around his neck.

he took out his cell phone, which was empty. Xia Xiyi didn't call him, not even a text message.

what on earth does she mean

when you are full, wipe your mouth and run away

Lu Hanting rolled out a heartless laugh from his throat, and she looked like a big scum girl.

put down his phone, his handsome eyelids closed his eyes gently, then a picture came to his mind. On a cool night, she pushed him down into the bushes, her long black hair was flying, and the small waistline like a water snake was in the palm of his hand.ut this matter is related to the feelings of Yang Jindou and the Yang Tang family, so everyone is very afraid and dare not act rashly, for fear of causing more disgust to Yang Jindou.now that Ye Ming...