ced the rowdy crowd. The scene fell silent immediately.Bai Qiqqi also took this opportunity to make a move with incredible speed, stabbing a needle into Lu Yun's neck.Only a cry of "Ah!" was heard, fo...A private room in a clubhouse.

Bai Qiqi knocked on the door three times.

Come in!

The deep, familiar voice stopped Bai Qiqi in her tracks. She took a deep breath, put on her mask, and pushed the door open.

Lu Shaoheng stood by the floor-to-ceiling window making a phone call. Hearing the movement, the man glanced sideways, his dark eyes carrying a scrutinizing look.

Bai Qisi met his gaze. She was wearing high heels, a sharp and professional suit, her hair pulled back neatly to reveal her smooth forehead. At first glance, she looked like a successful businesswoman.

Lu Shaoheng said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I can finish this soon. Let me come back and talk later."

So gentle, so patient, it must be Lu Yunge.

Bai Qiqi's heart ached.

Especially after what happened to Linlin, there seems to be a natural hatred of men.

She held the prepared contract in her hand and stepped forward, "Mr. Lu, hello."

The language became more formal, and the voice grew rougher.

"Are you, Miss Xu Anran"

"I'm Fang Lin, Ms. Xu Anran's assistant, Mr. Lu. This is our Xian Ran's letter of intent. Please take a look first."

This voice, it sounds so familiar.

Lu Shaoheng stared at her for several seconds. Bai Qiqqi lowered her eyes, avoiding the man's gaze.

She sat down opposite Lu Shaoheng, unflinchingly, and pushed the letter of intent to the man.

I really can't stand the pressure he's giving off. Bai Qizi joked, "Lu Zong, don't just keep looking at me. Look at the letter of intent, our cooperation can only continue by talking about it."

Luke Shao Heng, "…"

"I apologize for the faux pas," Lu Shaoheng said with a gentlemanly air. "I simply felt that Miss Fang bore some resemblance to someone I knew, a faint echo of a person from my past."

Old friend

Bai Qiqi's heart skipped a beat, did he recognize her

But he said she was an old friend, so in Lu Shaoheng's heart, she probably didn't mean much to him.

Well.

Bai Qizi's eyes were full of sarcasm. "President Lu, your way of hitting on me is a bit too old-fashioned. It doesn't really match your persona, does it"

"Do you think I need to hit on them"

Cut, narcissist.

"Oh!" Bai Qiqi became interested and raised an eyebrow. "Then Mr. Lu, tell me, which of your acquaintances do I resemble"

"My wife."

Bai Qiqi issued a challenge.

"Is Miss Fang alright" Seeing that she kept coughing, Lu Shaoheng asked.

Bai Qiqi waved at him, "Lu Zong, please take a look at the letter of intent. If there's no problem, we'll sign it."

Lu Shaoheng tapped the letter of intent with his finger, showing no intention of reading it.

"Lu Zong" Bai Qiqi was puzzled, reminding him.

Lu Shaoheng dragged his chin with one hand, “Before signing this letter of intent, I have a personal question I’d like to ask Miss Fang.”

"Mr. Lu, please speak."

“Wasn't Lu's previous intentions enough to show you, Mr. Xu, the sincerity we hold Our concessions were greater than what the Chu family offered. In terms of power and status in Country C, we surpass the Chu family. Mr. Xu, why have you rejected cooperation with Lu's company twice in a row What's the reason” Bai Qqi: ......

"That's how it is," Bai Qisi started making things up, "We, Xu Zong from Lu shi Company, are not particularly familiar with him. I am a native of A country. Our boss has a friendship with the Chu family. Actually, Xianran's project in C country was already being developed. We have internally chosen the Chu family."

"We rejected Lu's offer first to let you know, don't bother!"

Lu Shaoheng's expression was unreadable, he listened quietly as she spoke.

Bai Qiqi spoke for a long time but didn't see him give a response. She continued, "Also, thank you, President Lu, for not holding grudges and continuing to choose our company, Xianran."

"Mr. Lu, please take a look at the letter of intent. Our sincerity is all within."

Lu Shaoheng's finger tapped on the table, the letter of intent lay beside him. The man remained still, his gaze fixed elsewhere and showing no intention of looking at it.her grand entrances and this elegant persona, Lu Shaoheng wasn't surprised. It felt like something expected, nothing out of the ordinary."Mr. Lu, Madam is still backstage. Should we figure out a way"L...