Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Lu Junyan tapped his slender fingers on the table a few times and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to ask me for instructions on this matter. You can communicate with the Ministry of Commerce yourself."

An Qi took a sip of water.

If communicating by myself is useful, why would I come to you?

After the marketing department did this, no one in the company was optimistic about the "Yuan" series.

The director of the Commerce Department is also an old fox. Will he help her and get himself into trouble?

"Unless I tell Director Chen that I am the wife of MG's president, do you think he will cooperate with me?"

There was a hint of threat in his tone, how could Lu Junyan not hear it?

His thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his expression quietly turned cold, "You want me to give instructions to the Ministry of Commerce?"

An Qi shook her head, "Then you don't have to do it yourself, just ask Kevin to send an email."

Kevin is a special assistant, the person he trusts the most, who is inferior to one person and more than ten thousand people in the company.

Everyone knows that his instructions are equivalent to those of the big boss!

Lu Junyan raised one corner of his mouth and smiled gloomily.

The little calculation is really loud!

He picked up the cup and drank the coffee, deliberately remaining silent.

An Qi had expected that he would not agree easily.

Eve is his little white moonlight, and her heart has long been far away.

She let out a long sigh, "Do you know why when I have difficulties, the first person I think of is Morrowind? Because he is willing to help me, and as soon as I ask, he will definitely agree. And even if I don't say anything, Once he knows, he will take the initiative to help me."

She said, and sighed heavily, "Sure enough, my husband in name has no real meaning at all. He only talks about talking and saying that I will go to him if I have anything to do. Once I find him, I hesitate. It seems that I am still a reliable friend." , no wonder they say they rely on their parents at home and their friends when going out, but no one ever says they rely on their husbands. If your husband is reliable, a sow can climb a tree!"

She pouted, stood up, and walked toward the door step by step, "Excuse me, Mr. Lu."

Just as he reached the door, a sharp shout came: "Stop!"

Lu Junyan's face was ashen, his eyes flashed coldly, and his heart was filled with anger.

He swept over like a hurricane, pushing her against the wall with a bang.

"Are you trying to provoke me?"

"I'm just telling the truth." She raised her eyes and looked at him momentarily, the critical look in her eyes as sharp as a sword, "Fortunately, my brother signed a contract with Xingyu and not Yaowei, otherwise there would be no Such a good resource must be left to fend for itself like me, and I will be frustrated until death!”

There was a resentment in her heart that kept expanding like a hot air balloon.

This is simply unfair competition.

Eve continues to use her relationship with the big boss to build momentum, making a bunch of old foxes who follow the trend favor her.

And he must have known it, and he deliberately turned a blind eye and protected and condoned it.

The corners of Lu Junyan's mouth tightened.

This damn comparison was driving him crazy.

"Lu Haochen won't help you for no reason. He must have an ulterior motive. Don't want to be betrayed and help you count money."

She sneered: "It doesn't matter, I don't care, as long as I can get the results I want."

Lu Junyan's heart trembled slightly.

He was playing a big game of chess, and on the chessboard, she was the only variable, an uncontrollable chess piece.

"It's useless to play tricks on me! I have always kept my promise and will definitely do what I promise you."

An Qi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and gave her a sly smile, "Then I'll be relieved. I'm waiting for Mr. Kevin's email."

Her smile stung Lu Junyan's eyes.

It was clear that he had been tricked by this woman again.

But this routine has no solution!

How could he be compared to Lu Haochen?

He picked her up, walked to the sofa, and put her down.

His big hand rested on her belly, stroking it gently.

"You don't plan to rely on the love story of a few birds to win, do you? Do you have any plans?"