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Chapter 932

Seeing that he was still standing still, Pei Qingsheng glanced at him, "What else is there?"

Lin Zheng came back to his senses and read him suspiciously twice, "It's okay, you can prepare it yourself, it's best to set off tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, Lin Zheng turned around and walked out.

He still felt something was wrong, so he looked back at Pei Qingsheng, and the man was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Lin Zheng couldn't think of anything he sold in the gourd, so he simply stopped thinking about it and went back to report to Lu Jingchi.

Jiang Lan returned to the department nervously, wondering if the words just now would have a counterproductive effect, and then he really attacked Pei Qingsheng.

Everyone in the group was having lunch break. Jiang Lan looked at it, and Wen Xian sat by the window playing with her phone, without a break.

Jiang Lan walked over and sat down on the sofa beside her.

Wen Xian turned her head and looked at her and whispered, "Hey, why are you back so soon? I thought you were back home and resting."

Jiang Lan smiled slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm reading the news, you can read this." Wen Xian handed her the phone to show it.

Jiang Lan looked at it and it turned out to be news about Lu Yanqi. Lu and the police issued a statement, and Lu Yanqi drove off the cliff and died.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Jiang Lan knew that these two people had been fighting all the time, but she didn't expect...

She didn't believe that Lu Yanqi's death was an accident. Sure enough, this person really killed people like a terrible person and was almost crazy.

Jiang Lan began to worry about what he said just now.

Wen Xian sighed from the side: "What a pity. It's such a young and promising person. How long has it been since he took office? Alas."

Jiang Lan didn't say anything, and she was feeling more and more confused now.

Wen Xian said again: "But Mr. Lu's death will not have a good impact on our Mr. Lu."

Jiang Lan was slightly stunned, "What?"

Wen Xian lowered his voice a little further, "The comment sections all said openly and secretly that we, Director Lu, had a problem. In less than a year, so many people died in the Lu family, and even Miss Lu was in prison, so only Director Lu lived well."

"What would you think if it was changed?"

What else can Jiang Lan think? These things were done by Lu Jingchi, and others said it right.

"But this is indeed very strange, but I don't think that Dong Lu doesn't look like this."

Jiang Lan looked at her strangely, "How did you see it?"

Wen Xian thought about it, and the handsome and cold face appeared in her mind, "Just feel it, you see, he is already the chairman, he has whatever he wants, and with everything, why does he still have to do these things?"

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed.

Yes, he already has everything, what else do he want?

However, Wen Xian is a loyal fan of Lu Jingchi. She picked up her mobile phone and scolded the group of black fans on her mobile phone. Although there are many black fans, Lu Jingchi's fans are not vegetarians.

The two sides quarreled, but it was useless.

Neither Lu Jingchi looked at them more, nor would he be sentenced just because the black fan said a few words.

All the quarrels were just adding heat to him.

It's amazing. A person who has never appeared on any entertainment platform or even posted any news will be more popular than some top-tier stars.

And he probably didn't know how popular he was.

It's really an unprecedented phenomenon.

"Dr. Lu is so handsome."

Wen Xian next to her sighed again, Jiang Lan glanced at her and saw another video of Lu Jingchi attending the event.

The video is a bit confused, and it looks like it's a bit old. In this video, Lu Jingchi is still wearing a white suit, and his every move is gentle and elegant, and he can't see the current indifference.
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