"Master Si, you are becoming more and more popular. However, the more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous she is. She cannot compare to Bao'er's innocence and cuteness. You must not fall into it. Do you need me to help you take care of her?"
Si Han recalled the scene when Fu Ya took the initiative to take pictures, "She is very capable and doesn't need anyone else's attention."
Looking at his sneering face, Lin Wanwan was thoughtful.
Why is the smell of gunpowder so strong
I always feel like something else happened between Si Dada and Fu Ya.
Lin Wanwan then drove to Universal Group, sat on Lu Zhanbei's desk, dangling his legs, and told him Si Han's gossip.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Feng Xiaowei, who walked in with a document, saw Lin Wanwan sitting on the desk without any rules, and her eyes darkened slightly.
Lin Wanwan noticed her hostility and immediately started coquettishly.
"Lu Zhanbei, the table is too hard and it hurts my legs."
"Um, so what?"
"I want a soft seat."
Lin Wanwan sat directly in his arms, like a concubine who refused to let the emperor go to court early, and asked hypocritically, "I shouldn't affect you, right?"
"You think too highly of your own attractiveness."
Hey, this man really has no expression.
Lin Wanwan glanced at Feng Xiaowei from the corner of her eye, and hugged Lu Zhanbei's neck, "Are you happy that I'm coming to see you?"
"I was very happy at first, but now I feel a little bad."
Lin Wanwan really wanted to bite this man to death!
She leaned forward and kissed him directly on the cheek.
"What now?"
"It's okay."
Lu Zhanbei knew all about her little thoughts, and he said to Feng Xiaowei who was frozen in place, "Put down the documents."
Feng Xiaowei put the documents on the table and left unwillingly. She smiled elegantly and said, "Mr. Lu, Madam's fiftieth birthday will be in two months. According to her character, she shouldn't make a big deal. That day You should go to celebrate her birthday in person, right?"
Lin Wanwan's eyes moved. Is she Lu Zhanbei's mother
"Um."
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Madam for a long time. What impressed me the most is that she likes well-behaved girls. I even hired an etiquette teacher to teach her, for fear that she would do something 'disrespectful'. She thinks I'm a 'frivolous' person."
Point to the mulberry tree and curse the huai tree.
Lin Wanwan, who was sitting on Lu Zhanbei's lap, blinked.
Obviously, Feng Xiaowei was accusing her and secretly revealed that Mrs. Lu would definitely not like her.
She is worthy of being an international socialite, and her speaking skills are quite good.
Lu Zhanbei circled Lin Wanwan's waist with one hand, and wrote a signature on the document with the other hand.
"I believe she prefers girls that I hand-pick."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Feng Xiaowei's eyes, and she stood for a while. Seeing that Lu Zhanbei never looked at her, she forced a smile.
"Mr. Lu, I'm out."
"..." Lu Zhanbei didn't seem to hear.
Feng Xiaowei clenched her fists and glanced at Lin Wanwan subconsciously.
She tilted her head and looked at the contract worth more than one billion with curiosity.
Because of her posture, she looked a little tired.
Lu Zhanbei simply held her in his arms and moved the document downwards so that she could see it more clearly.
This scene stung Feng Xiaowei's eyes.
After a long while, Lin Wanwan, who heard the sound of the door closing, sat up straight and said jokingly, "Lu Zhanbei, I suddenly discovered that you have a strong desire to survive."