What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Shichuan said to Zhong Yuan: "It seems that I have to find another time to interview Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Yuan took a look at He Fengrong first, and then said in embarrassment: "Lu Yue, you," he took a step away from He Fengrong, "Can you just say a soft word, Mr. He has a straight temper, he is actually not that kind of person in his heart." Meaning, as long as you give him a step--"

Facing Lu Shichuan's deep eyes, he gradually couldn't continue, "Lu Yue..."

"Okay," Lu Shichuan turned his feet, "don't let this kind of farce continue."

He has always been calm, even if he is watched by everyone, he still walks slowly to the elevator.

Suddenly, he stopped.

He Fengrong's eyes moved slightly, the joints of his clenched fists turned white, and the veins bulged.

He held his breath and waited for Shichuan to show weakness when he landed.

But Lu Shichuan turned his face to Liu Mingfeng and said, "Director Liu, stay here too." He Fengrong didn't even have a trace of He Fengrong in the corner of his eyes. go in.

The anger in He Fengrong's chest finally broke through the unnecessary shackles, and he shouted angrily, "Stop!"

Zhong Yuan only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

After recovering, he saw He Fengrong walking quickly towards the elevator.

Lu Shichuan walked to the middle of the elevator and turned around.

Looking at the furious He Fengrong, he pressed the button for the first floor, and stood still without any unnecessary movements.

As the elevator door slowly closed, the anger on He Fengrong's face gradually turned into anxiety, "I'll make you stop!" Seeing that Lu Shichuan didn't intend to stop at all, he quickened his pace, "Lu Shichuan, didn't you hear, I Let you stop!"

At this moment, Zhong Yuan could only see He Fengrong's back, he hurried forward, "Mr. He—"

"Go away!" He Fengrong shook off Zhong Yuan's hand, but said again, "Stop him..."

Zhong Yuan was stunned, "Mr. He..."

Just between this pull and a flick, the elevator door closed.

The whole floor was silent for a moment.

He Fengrong suddenly raised his palm to press his forehead, his feet didn't stop, but his speed slowed down a lot.

Walking straight to the elevator, he smiled.

The laughter broke the silence.

"Mr. He..."

The extra voice probably woke He Fengrong up.

He turned around and kicked the metal-covered trash can to the ground, then raised his hand and swept the valuable handicraft on the ground with one arm. Screaming noise!

His anger was obviously not so easy to vent, but he regained his sanity instead.

The other three stood in place, and no one would touch his brow at this time.

For a while, He Fengrong kept his back to them, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what method you use, Zhong Yuan, let him change his mind, let him..."

Zhong Yuan didn't wait for the second half of his sentence, so he bit the bullet and asked tentatively: "Mr. He, shall I go down now and let Lu Yue come back?"

Another half an hour later.

He Fengrong said: "Get lost."

His back was still tall and straight, but at this time he looked dejected for no reason.

He Fengrong said in a low voice: "Get out of here."

Liu Mingfeng glanced at Zhong Yuan, who gave him a wink.

The two walked to another elevator together.

On the way, he met Song Bai who still wanted to get close to He Fengrong, Zhong Yuan dragged him away together.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Best Film Emperor Song, can't you see that Mr. He is in a bad mood now? At this time, you should stop causing trouble!"

If he had known that Song Bai would make such a fuss when he returned to the Congress, he would never have allowed Song Bai to come to Tianqing Entertainment.

The ancestor left immediately, and he was not the only one who was left to suffer!

Song Bai frowned and broke away from Zhong Yuan's hand, "Of course I can see that, I don't need Mr. Zhong to remind me." His steps were small and slow, and anyone with a discerning eye could see his reluctance, "I just want to stay Take care of Fengrong's mood."

During his time abroad, he hadn't let go of He Fengrong, and this time he returned to China with the idea of ​​reuniting with He Fengrong.

But who is this Lu Shichuan?

For He Fengrong to care so much, wouldn't his advantage be wiped out, if so——

Zhong Yuan saw most of Song Bai's thoughts, and he smiled, "You'd better not worry about it."

In fact, he didn't have a good impression of the arrogant Song Bai back then, but after all He Fengrong liked him, so how could he, as a subordinate, interfere in his boss's private life.

He also didn't give a good face, somehow he felt that Lu Shichuan was much more pleasing to the eye than Song Bai.

Liu Mingfeng also seemed speechless.

He endured until he got off the elevator, and seeing Song Bai walked out of the two people's eyes without looking back, he asked: "Mr. Zhong, look at this trouble, should I pay attention to Xiao Lu in the future?"

"Pay attention," Zhong Yuan said, "Of course."

Speaking of this, he thought of something, "By the way, just now Lu Yue said he had something to talk to me about, do you know what he was talking about?"

Liu Mingfeng was also surprised, "He didn't tell me what it was, but it should be the reason why he came to the company this time." He sighed for a long time, "This is destined to be bad luck..."

"Who said it wasn't."

The two of them were chatting casually, when they saw a girl running towards Liu Mingfeng in a hurry not far away.

"Xiaoyuan?" Liu Mingfeng frowned at her, "What's wrong, didn't you pick up Xiaolu?"

Xiaoyuan panted and told him: "Director Liu, Brother Lu, Brother Lu said, he told us that we don't have to follow him anymore, I asked him what he meant, but he ignored me and just took a taxi and left .”

Zhong Yuan was about to ask something, but he heard the phone ringing.

He clicked on it, and suddenly his eyes turned black.

Seeing his expression, Liu Mingfeng also leaned over to take a look.

It is a transfer record.

He counted the series of zeros falling behind him, and took a breath, "300 million..."

There is also a note at the end of the message.

【Thanks.Please pass this on for me.Lu Shichuan. 】

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