The car started again and Tang Xinluo was taken directly to the Royal Court Building.
The Royal Court Building is located in the most expensive area in the city center. It is a 188-story building that belongs to the Royal Court Group. This is the global headquarters of the Royal Court Group.
Huangting Group is the top chaebol in China and even in the world. The president of Huangting Group is called Master Chen, and the Lu family calls him Master Lu. He is also the real ruler of the Lu family, the head of the family, Lu Yuchen.
The exclusive elevator went directly to the top floor, and Meng Ze brought Tang Xinluo to the door of the president's office.
"Mr. Lu, the person is here." Meng Ze knocked on the door gently, stood outside the door and said respectfully to the person inside.
"Let her in."
A cold voice came from inside the door. Meng Ze gently opened the door of the president's office and bowed to invite Tang Xinluo in.
For some reason, looking at the door that had been opened a crack, Tang Xinluo suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Is she really going in
Once you take this step, perhaps it will be a lifelong entanglement that will never end.
Thinking of the man's hot embrace and his domineering kiss, Tang Xinluo knew that she might be making a deal with the devil.
"Please come in, Miss Tang." Meng Ze urged her gently, and Tang Xinluo subconsciously glanced at Meng Ze.
Meng Ze had a tough expression on his face, and Tang Xinluo knew that he had no way out.
Yes, she can't escape.
As a loser who was kicked out by her family and a stupid woman who was schemed against by her ex-husband, she no longer has any right to say that she disdains the other party's help.
She needs Lu Yuchen, not as a man, but because of his power and background.
Even if it means risking the life of a tiger, she must go in.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Xinluo finally opened the door and walked in step by step.
This is a very large office with a wide view. There are no gorgeous or exaggerated decorations, but masterpieces of famous artists are hidden everywhere.
The floor is covered with thick gray pure wool handmade carpet, and the dark sofa is made of the finest leather.
The wall farthest from the door is decorated with floor-to-ceiling glass. On the side close to the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a large desk.
Behind the desk, there is a leather chair with its back facing the door.
Apparently, the man with whom she had had sex for two nights was sitting behind the leather chair.
The first two times, although we were close, I couldn't see his face clearly because of the obstructed vision.
This time…
Tang Xinluo reflexively adjusted the frame of his glasses and walked over carefully.
Hearing the footsteps getting closer, the leather chair finally turned around, revealing the man's delicate and handsome features.
The black hair was meticulously combed behind his head. The man sitting on the leather chair had the broadest shoulders, the sexiest collarbones, and the most abstinent and beautiful face.
He was squinting his eyes to observe Tang Xinluo's reaction, with an undisguised fire in his dark pupils.
That look seemed to devour her completely, overbearing and assertive.
Even though she was mentally prepared, Tang Xinluo's heart couldn't help but skip a beat when she faced Lu Yuchen's extremely shocking and perfect facial features for the first time.
She knew before she saw his face clearly that he was more masculine than Lu Qinghao, but when she really saw his facial features, she understood that some people are born to be kings and are destined to stand at the pinnacle of power.
Tang Xinluo's gaze lingered on his face for several seconds, and finally, reason made her retract her overly explicit gaze.
"Mr. Chen." She managed to calm down and forced herself to smile at him. (To be continued)