Mrs. Lu picked it up

After half an hour.

In the car, Sheng Lan drove, with Lu Jingchuan beside him.

He still looked uncomfortable, leaning back in the seat, pale and silent.

The awarding place of the competition is still in the center of the Great Hall of the People.

The conversation half an hour ago was fruitless, only in exchange for her to be allowed to leave temporarily so that she could come to see Xiaoye to receive the award.

After arriving at the place, Song Li got out of the car first, and Jiang Rao and Xiao Ye had already arrived.

"Teacher Ni!"

Xiaoye ran very fast, and when she was approaching, Lu Jingchuan suddenly leaned over and picked her up from the ground.

He was startled.

Because she had been hugged by Lu Jingchuan many times, Xiaoye hesitated for a moment, and hugged Lu Jingchuan's neck.

"uncle……"

"Teacher Ni is not feeling well."

Jiang Rao raised her eyebrows, and looked at Song Li: "What's uncomfortable, why haven't I heard from you?"

Song Li shook her head: "It's nothing serious."

Jiang Rao was about to say something, but a figure suddenly rushed over, almost knocked Jiang Rao down, and grabbed Song Li's collar severely.

"Song Li, it's you who transferred my information!"

It's only been two days, and Sun Qian looks a little too haggard.

She didn't wear much makeup, her face was dark yellow, and the underside of her eyelids was black and blue. Song Li almost couldn't recognize her.

Sun Qian's eyes were fierce, "Song Li, how dare you let someone exchange my things?"

"Do you know what those things really mean to me?"

Song Li was uncomfortable being held, she just wanted to get angry.

A huge force came from behind, the wrist was pulled, and Sun Qian was lifted away by Lu Jingchuan.

Her center of gravity was unstable, she fell to the ground, and her ankle was in excruciating pain.

Annoyed, Sun Qian looked at Lu Jingchuan, and she shivered involuntarily.

How could Song Li know that there was information in her bag, and how did she know that she was going to grab the contract?
At this moment, there seems to be an explanation!
Song Li looked at her condescendingly, and asked lightly, "What do you mean?"

Sun Qian was dumbfounded.

All the company's funds have been invested here, the deposit has been paid, the machinery is ready, and the contacts she got from Yu Qing, she thought that winning this project would be a sure thing, but everything was destroyed at once.

Song Li squatted down in front of her, her bright red lips twitched, and she smiled: "This is the feeling of being taken away by someone who can change fate."

Sun Qian's pupils shrank and her lips trembled: "Are you taking revenge on me because Xiaoye's admission pass was taken away?"

"You let someone take Xiaoye's admission pass?"

Jiang Rao suddenly stepped in, she pulled Sun Qian up forcefully, her expression was ugly: "Sun Qian, who gave you the courage?"

Sun Qian was stunned.

"Xiaoye is my apprentice. You took away her admission card. You were dissatisfied with my slap on Moshang that day?"

Jiang Rao spoke in a strange way.

Sun Qian paused.

Yes!
It was she who held a grudge against Song Li's ignorance, and it was also she who held a grudge against Jiang Rao's actions.

She also thought simply, as long as the admission pass was gone, Song Li could leave Lincheng.

Stealing chickens will not lose rice.

Now she's on the verge of bankruptcy and has absolutely no idea what to do.

Sun Qian got up from the ground and hugged Song Li's thigh: "Song Li, I know I was wrong, I was just joking with you, I know you have a lot of contacts in Lincheng, so you won't really be unable to get in, Please let me go."

"I'm so confused."

Tears were all over her face.

Song Li didn't feel sorry for her at all.

It was at this time that she thought of apologizing. Don't you think it's too late?
"It's late!" Jiang Rao said, "It's useless for you to beg Song Li now, even if she is willing to forgive you, whether the Mingyangshan project can be in your hands or not depends on me!"

Lu Jingchuan didn't want to talk anymore, he made a gesture, and a bodyguard stepped forward and dragged him away.

"Go ahead, Sheng Lan will handle this matter."

He was tough, but Jiang Rao didn't have much trust in him, or half-trusted him.

But for the sake of Nanhuai, Jiang Rao didn't miss any chance to apply eye drops to Lu Jingchuan: "Mr. Lu, Sun Qian is your best friend. You won't be superficial, but help her behind your back?"

Lu Jingchuan: "..."

His crow-blue eyelashes moved, and he looked at Song Li.

The woman didn't have much mood swings, but her expression faded a lot.

Lu Jingchuan ignored Jiang Rao, and said in a low voice, "If you are worried, you can tell me how you want to deal with Sun Qian after receiving the award."

"Whether she can make a comeback or not depends on Sun Qian's own ability. I just treat him in the same way."

Song Li said lightly: "Lu is always a free man. Whether you want to help Sun Qian or not, you have the right to choose, and it has nothing to do with me."

The separation was successful, and Jiang Rao twitched the corners of her lips without any trace.

The three of them brought a child into the arena. When choosing a seat, Jiang Rao sat down next to Song Li before Lu Jingchuan, and then patted the side of her side with the corners of her lips: "Boss Lu, sit down."

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and Jiang Rao looked at her displeasedly: "Why, Lu always hates me and doesn't want to sit with me anymore?"

Lu Jingchuan's dislike was beyond words.

Jiang Rao looked at Song Li: "Sister Ni Yuan, this ungentlemanly man, who doesn't know how to give women face, can't have it..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Jingchuan took a seat beside her.

Jiang Rao smiled triumphantly.

Song Li couldn't hold back, the corners of her lips curled up.

This little girl really has the ability to piss people off.

The three sat down, and Lu Jingchuan couldn't reach Song Li, so he waited calmly until the opening.

The champion setting is one person, two runners-up, and three third runners-up.

But by coincidence, the three of them had the same score, they were all on the runner-up list, and there were two champions.

To be more precise, there is a fault.

Two of the champions have the same score, the runner-up has a high score that is close to the champion, and the remaining two have the same score, it is hard to distinguish.

This situation is really rare.

Song Li had a bad feeling in her heart.

In the next second, the competition announced the announcement of the rematch.

Xiaoye is the runner-up who is close to the championship, so he is naturally among the candidates for the extra round.

Coming out of the venue, Song Li carried her bag and walked away quickly, her heart seemed to be on fire, Lu Jingchuan strode to catch up, and held Song Li's arm from behind.

Song Li held up the bag and threw it at Lu Jingchuan.

There was a metal buckle on the bag. I don't know if it was because Song Li hit it too hard or something. The man's forehead was broken and blood came out.

Sheng Lan's eyelids twitched: "Boss Lu!"

Lu Jingchuan stopped others and looked at Song Li.

This matter was obviously done by Lu Jingchuan. Song Li was very angry. When he grabbed it, his anger value reached the peak, and he acted without thinking. When he realized it, the bag had already been thrown out.

Lu Jingchuan could obviously hide.

He was injured, and Song Li was at a loss for a moment.