Mr. Lu's wife is about to be exploited, and she is angry. She can't take her anger out on him, her assistant!
After all, he has followed him for so many years, so even if there is no credit, there is still hard work.
For an hour, I didn’t even know his name, only a secretly photographed photo. Even the gods couldn’t find all his information!
"What? Is there a problem?" Lu Ziqian looked at him coolly and asked.
Liao Jun wiped the sweat from his head: "I won't be able to find out in an hour. Mr. Lu will give you more grace. Tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning I promise to put all the information about that man in front of you."
Lu Ziqian tapped the pen on the table: "Just one hour. If you can't finish it, go to Africa to farm."
Liao Jun trembled and immediately promised: "Okay, just one hour! I promise to complete the task."
Evil capitalist!
He commits suicide by sacrificing his marriage for the safety of his family.
Now that there are excellent men around my wife, I can't sit still and start torturing them and other employees again.
Who is this?
the next hour.
Liao Jun was so busy that he didn't even have time to go to the toilet.
Lu Ziqian was in the office, and he had no intention of working at this time.
Sometimes I stand by the window and meditate, sometimes I pick up the documents and look at them in annoyance. I drink tea and feel that the tea doesn't taste good. When I sit down, I feel that the stool is uncomfortable.
When I stood up, I felt breathless again.
All in all, everything is not going well.
Finally, the long hour is up.
Liao Jun panted and pushed open the door of his office.
Lu Ziqian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his head bowed, staring at the setting sun outside.
Nono should be almost at Luozhaigou at this time, and the sunset there will definitely be more beautiful than what he sees here.
That's where they first met as children!
The scenery there is beautiful, and the children will definitely like it more.
"Mr. Lu, I have asked people to sort out all the information about that person! And don't worry, I was very careful when investigating that person, and I will never let Li Lan find out.
Also, I have secretly arranged for skilled subordinates to go over there in Luozhaigou to absolutely ensure the safety of my wife and children.
If you want to know their current situation, I can call them at any time and ask them to send some videos!" Liao Jun and Lu Ziqian were classmates in college, and he could clearly see his little thoughts.
Sure enough, Lu Ziqian turned around slowly after hearing his words: "Well done!"
"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for the compliment!" Liao Jun raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head.
It’s really not easy to get praise from this ancestor!
Lu Ziqian was already sitting at his desk and picked up the information on the strange man he was investigating.
"Mu Yiran? Painter?"
According to the information, this Mu Yiran is 35 years old, a painter, and well-known internationally. After divorcing his ex-wife a year ago, he returned to China and opened a studio in Yucheng.
Graduated from a top foreign art academy, he is low-key and has a good reputation in foreign painting circles. He has no children and is still single. A few months ago, a painting was auctioned abroad for tens of millions.
He can be considered a successful person.
Finally, Lu Ziqian's eyes fell on the school where Mu Yiran graduated, as well as the time and class he enrolled in that year: "Haha, he is actually a classmate with Dudu."
Liao Jun was very surprised after hearing his words: "You said he and Miss Lu Zidu are classmates? I said he looks like an artist!"
"Really? Why do I think he is so middle-aged and greasy!" Lu Ziqian snorted coldly.
Liao Jun lowered his head and curled his lips.
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