Luzhu walked halfway with the bet in hand, and suddenly felt that the bet in his hand was very hot, and he felt a tremor in his body, as if he had been struck by lightning.
His expression changed, and he lowered his head to look at the bet, only to see that the bet was intact and there was nothing unusual about it.
Frowning, his face full of confusion: "What's going on? What happened to me just now?"
"Isn't there a problem?"
Nothing like this has ever happened to him before. The feeling just now was like being struck by thunder and lightning, and a bit like being possessed by a ghost.
But on such a sunny day, why was there thunder and lightning? As for the ghost taking over him? He thought, with his devil body, no evil ghost would be so stupid as to take over him.
And there was nothing unusual about him.
Could it be that he was distracted?
After he stood still, he looked at himself with his spiritual consciousness, and after finding nothing out of the ordinary, he continued towards Song Yu.
I just feel a little uneasy in my heart, thinking about what happened just now, and then thinking about how I got the bet so easily during this trip, why do I feel like I have been trapped?
"You're finally here!" When Song Yu saw Lu Zhu's arrival, he suddenly stood up in despair. With an excited smile on his face, he rushed forward and grabbed Lu Zhu's hand.
"Let go!" Luzhu said coldly.
Song Yu also realized that his actions were inelegant, so he quickly let go of his hand: "Did you get it?"
"I go in person, is it possible that I can't get it?" Lu Zhu said coldly, and then threw the bet on the table.
Song Yu happily picked up the bet and opened it carefully and excitedly.
"If there is a next time, you will be useless!"
He doesn't like it when someone disobeys his orders and is stupid enough to make the same mistake over and over again.
Although Song Yu is a business genius, if he is not useful enough, he will replace him at any time.
"There will never be a next time! ...No! This is not right!" Song Yu opened the bet carefully, but when she took a closer look, she discovered that there was something wrong with it.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zhu saw that he had a strange look on his face, so he took the bet and took a look.
"This is not the bet I signed with Lu Qingqing!" Song Yu said nervously.
"Isn't this your signature?" Lu Zhu took a closer look and realized that the signature did indeed look like Song Yu's signature at first glance, but upon closer inspection, he found that it was genuine.
Although it is a high imitation, it is definitely not his handwriting.
"How dare Lu Qingqing play tricks on me!" Lu Zhu angrily threw the bet on the table with a cold expression on his face.
"What should I do?" Song Yu looked disappointed.
He knew that this matter would not be too simple. Lu Qingqing is such a careful person. How could she not keep it properly after receiving such a contract?
"What do you think we should do? You are not the cause of these things!" Lu Zhu said coldly.
"Is there no other way?" I finally had hope, but now, it failed again, and Song Yu slumped down on the chair.
Is everything for him over like this?
"I'm not willing to give in!" Song Yu growled.
"What will you do if you don't give in?" Lu Zhu looked at his manic and frustrated look, and a sneer appeared on his thin lips.
"Please, help me think of a way again, I can never admit defeat like this!" Song Yu knew that she could only turn to him for help now.
If he is willing to help him, there is still hope for him.
After all, that's how it started in the beginning.
By the way, that's it, no matter what, he has to start all over again. This time, he must make Lu Qingqing look good.
