That photo was in the pharmacy. Xia Xiwan stretched out her hand to tug at the corner of Lu Zixian's clothes. The soft lights were down, and the combination of talented men and women just walked out of the painting. There was no sense of déjà vu at all.
Just a perfect match.
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Xia Xiwan is so awesome!
Academician Lu Zixian of the Imperial Capital unexpectedly came to Haicheng. The shocking street surgery two years ago was actually the result of Xia Xiwan and Academician Lu joining forces. This was fate.
Although Xia Xiwan is already Mrs. Lu, why do I feel that... this pair of talented people is a bit offensive?
Let me bow first!
Lu Hanting put down his mobile phone. There was no emotion on his handsome face, but everyone could feel that his CEO was unhappy, because there was a bit of coldness in his eyebrows, which made people feel numb.
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Everyone was so scared that they didn't dare to breathe loudly, for fear of drawing the CEO's anger onto themselves.
The meeting was finally over, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In the middle of the meeting, the president didn't do anything except lift up his knuckled fingers to unbutton a shirt button. The meeting went very smoothly, and it was time to get off work.
At this time, Lu Hanting stood up and said in an indifferent voice, "Take a rest and come to my office in ten minutes for a financial meeting."
After speaking, Lu Hanting left with steady steps.
Everyone,"…"
That's it, I have to work overtime tonight!
Everyone screamed, they knew it would not go so smoothly. When the CEO was in a bad mood, he would turn into a workaholic and abuse them!
"Secretary Yan, what happened to the president today? He seems to be in a bad mood."
"Secretary Yan, who offended the president? This person must be too courageous. He would pluck hair from a tiger's head."
Someone privately grabbed Yan Yi, Lu Hanting's personal secretary, and inquired in a low voice.
Yan Yi shook his head very professionally and said, "This is the president's private matter. I don't know much about it. Everyone, please prepare yourself. Work hard and try to go back early tonight. If anything goes wrong at work, make plans to stay up all night tonight.
There is no possibility of going back."
Yan Yi's subtext is that the CEO is very angry right now, so everyone should be happy for themselves.
Everyone,"…"
…
In the president's office, Yan Yi walked in with a cup of coffee and said respectfully, "President, your coffee is here."
At this time, Lu Hanting was standing tall and long-legged by the bright floor-to-ceiling window. He took off his black suit and was now wearing a white shirt and black trousers. It was a classic match for a male god. Men are born to wear clothes. The bright city outside the window
The neon lights reflected on his handsome face, making him look mature and handsome.
Lu Hanting put one hand in his trouser pocket and held the phone in one hand. His handsome eyelids drooped and he focused on the phone. He lifted his thin lips and said, "Put it aside for now."
Yan Yi put the coffee on his desk and said hesitantly, "President, if you want to call my wife, then go ahead. It's very late now and it's time for my wife to go home."
Yan Yi saw his CEO open WeChat and thought about it over and over, but still not a word was sent. The only person on the CEO's WeChat account was his wife.
During the meeting just now, the CEO was still browsing Weibo. Yan Yi has been following this man for six years. The CEO is slowly touching things that he has never touched before, using WeChat, browsing Weibo, and going to the live broadcast room to reward...
He could feel that the president was changing for his wife.
Yan Yi didn't know if what he was thinking was right. After all, his president was unfavorable in the business world and was so powerful that he could turn everything upside down. However, ever since he met his wife, the president would always show a little caution inadvertently. His wife needed freedom when working.
When there is space, the president will keep himself quiet. His wife has said that this is not allowed. The president will restrain his coldness and sharpness to make himself look more obedient. The president always treats his wife very hard and with a bit of humility.
Please become what she likes and get closer to her.
At this time, Lu Hanting took back his cell phone. He raised his eyes to look at the neon lights outside the window and said in a low and magnetic voice, "She is very well-behaved. She will come back naturally if she comes back. If I call her, it will be like checking the police. I don't want to push her too hard. Listen."
It’s said that such a man is very annoying.”
Yan Yi sent the coffee over, "President, why do you think so? It's normal for husband and wife to check in, and it's normal to be jealous, and they also like to have random thoughts. The photos that were posted on Weibo today... I saw my wife pulling the second young master,
If the president wants to ask, he can ask."
Oh, is it so?
Lu Hanting knew that he really wanted to call her to come back, preferably right away. He also wanted her to explain why she dragged Lu Zixian. She knew that he cared about it.
However, he didn't do that.
He sat here quietly like a normal person, after finishing a meeting. What was clearly echoing in his ears were Lu Yinyin's words asking him to let go and to fulfill the gift of the talented man and woman he met in the Imperial City two years ago.
A fire has been burning in the chest, jealous, minding, suspicious, gloomy and irritable...
But he didn't show anything. He suppressed all the turmoil in his heart and tried hard to make himself look... like a normal person.
Lu Hanting made a shallow arc with his thin lips, and finally whispered, "She has always made me believe in her, and I am working hard, so I believe that there is nothing wrong with her."
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The financial meeting was held in the president's office. Lu Hanting finished smoking two cigarettes and then sat on the main seat. The financial director handed over the report. Lu Hanting glanced at it quickly, then curled up his fingers on the table.
He knocked twice with a sharp and powerful "dong dong" sound, "Is this what you made?"
The financial director looked aggrieved, and the president gave him ten minutes. It was not easy for him to sort this out.
Lu Hanting raised his hand and threw a report directly into the air, paper flying, "Do it again until you can make something that satisfies me!"
As soon as the words fell, the entire president's office fell into a depressing weirdness. Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at the gloomy look of the man in charge.
At this moment, there was a "click" and the door of the rest room in the office was suddenly opened. A small white hand stretched out and scratched the wall, and then a small face as big as a palm was quietly revealed inside.
His face was hidden behind the door frame and could not be seen, but his dark and clear eyes were indeed looking towards the conference table.
Everyone's eyes fell on it, my God, who is this, actually appearing in the president's private lounge?
Lu Hanting turned his head when he heard the commotion, and suddenly ran into Xia Xiwan's aura-filled yet a bit tentative and timid watery eyes.