Lin Zheng was sitting in the car, feeling the coldness on his back. He swallowed, fearing that Lu Jingchi would lose his mind and do something ridiculous.

He spoke nervously, "Lu, Director Lu, I actually have an idea."

Lu Jingchi looked away from the Volkswagen in front and looked at Lin Zheng coldly, as if he would be thrown off the mountain if he said one wrong word.

"explain."

Lin Zheng raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and said sarcastically: "Well, Madam has lost her memory now, and no one recognizes her."

"But she trusts Fengqin so much because Fengqin left a good impression on her. So, Director Lu, I think you should also leave a good impression on Madam. As long as she doesn't resist you and wants to take her home, you can

It’s very simple.”

Lin Zheng had summed it up well. If Lu Jingchi hadn't broken into Feng Qin's house and done a series of things that damaged his image, Jiang Lan wouldn't have been so disgusted with him.

All in all, he still blames himself. I don't know whether it is because he is overconfident or because he is used to such a vigorous and resolute temperament.

Lu Jingchi looked at Lin Zheng and was silent for a moment. He did not refute or scold Lin Zheng, which meant that he accepted the suggestion.

So, Lin Zheng bravely said: "So Director Lu, we have left a bad impression on Madam the first time, so we can't do it like before. We have to restore our image bit by bit now."

He looked at the Volkswagen again and saw that the car had disappeared around the corner.

"Follow me." Lu Jingchi's tone softened a lot.

Lin Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that he has listened. As long as he listened...

If he continues to be like before, Jiang Lan will only become more and more afraid of him. If this continues, I am afraid that this wife will never be able to get him back.

In the past, Jiang Lan couldn't live without him, so he went his own way and did whatever he wanted. But now, with Feng Qin's name written on the marriage certificate, Jiang Lan also thinks of Feng Qin alone in his heart.

What other trump cards does he have?

If it wasn't inappropriate, Lin Zheng would have liked to laugh at him, but he didn't have the courage, and he wasn't Pei Qingsheng.

Lin Zheng complained in his mind and started the car.

The blocked cars behind were already a little impatient. Before the car started, someone knocked on the window outside.

When I turned around, I saw it was a man.

Lu Jingchi lowered the window and looked out expressionlessly. The people outside were bent over, with a little anger on their faces, "Brother, what are you doing? Why don't you leave!"

Lu Jingchi looked away and said casually and arrogantly: "If you don't want to leave, why don't you leave?"

The man was not happy at first, and these words directly ignited the man's anger, "Your family drives the road? You are so awesome, why don't you go to heaven?"

Lu Jingchi squinted his eyes, with a dangerous aura in his eyes.

"Oh, what's going on? If you're not convinced, get off the car if you can!"

So Lu Jingchizhen got out of the car.

"You are little..."

Just as the man was about to speak, Lu Jingchi suddenly grabbed his neck and pushed him back violently.

The man didn't have time to react. He staggered back a few steps. It wasn't until his back was leaning against the guardrail of the cliff that the man reacted.

The man was angry and was about to hit Lu Jingchi's face with his backhand. However, before he could throw the punch, Lu Jingchi pinched his arm around his neck with force. The man's vision went dark and half of his body was hanging on the guardrail.

"I got off the car, what happens next?" Lu Jingchi looked at him coldly.

The man held on to the guardrail with both hands and did not dare to let go, for fear that if he let go, he would fall off the guardrail.
Chapter completed!