Lu Sijue wants to talk

old driver.Ye Ling said nothing. Gu Ye-jin looked closely at her soft little face, which she had seen for more than a decade, but thought it was getting more and more beautiful. He raised his hand an...Xia Xiyi pushed open the door of the office and looked inside. There were several medical professors from abroad, all top figures in the neurology department. They were arguing fiercely about something with Lu Hanting's medical records, and they were so red-faced that they shook their heads finally.

Xia Xiyi's eyes fell on the window. Now the window was opened, and a tall, steady body stood there, smoking.

the quarrel of these people did not affect him. His fingertips were stained with cigarettes, and when he heard the door open, he turned sideways, and his narrow, ink-dyed eyes looked over and landed on her.

two seconds later he reached his desk and bent slightly from his trouser pocket to extinguish the half of his fingertip in the ashtray. As he bent over, the brooch tassel on his business vest made a magnificent arc in the air.

Xia Xiyi has met Lu Sijun in the financial magazine, but now she still feels palpitations. This legendary man who stunned a business era is more elegant and expensive than she imagined. She has also met several big princes of the current imperial capital, Lu Hanting, Lu Ziyan, Xu Shaonan … They are all popular people, but there is always something worse than the elder of Luk Sijue.

Xiaxi knew that what they lacked was the purest aristocratic flavor of Lu Sijue, and there was a man who had been immersed in the mall for decades and was in a high position in the imperial aura.

the glance he cast just now was insipid and emotionless, but Xia Xiyi felt as if he had seen into her soul and had seen through her.

then there was a knock on the door. Song Ming stood by the door and looked at the foreign professors, exchanged a few words with them in fluent English, and the foreign professors left.

Song Ming took another look at Lu Sijue inside, glanced respectfully, and then closed the door.

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Xia Xie dealt with Song Mingcai, but Song Ming's first impression was shrewd and arrogant, very talented, but Song Ming looked at Lu Sijue with great respect, and with great loyalty and worship to his boss, what could make his subordinates so determined must be the personal charm of Luk Sijue.

there were only two people left in the office. Sir Lu sat in the office chair, pointed to the chair opposite, and then said, "Miss Xia, please have a seat."

his deep voice is like a rare edition of French red wine, which is very magnetic.

is obviously a very common tone, but it is inexplicably majestic and subservient.

Xia Xiyi walked over and sat opposite.

Lord Lu looked up, and his face was always flat and angry. "Please forgive me for taking the liberty of inviting Miss Xia over, but we need to talk about Ah Ting."

Xia Xi looked at him with clear eyes without the slightest stage fright. "what does Uncle Lu want to talk about"

Lord Luke took out an envelope and pushed it to her.

Xia Xiyi opened the envelope and it was full of photos.

she picked up a picture of her going blind after she went out of the hospital. She stood on the street and called him, hoping he would pick her up.

at that time, he was indifferent and insensitive on the phone. She felt him when she was crossing the street. She held out her hand to him and asked, Mr. Lu, is that you

Xia Xiyi looked at this picture, the whole Haicheng neon lights were bright, she stood with him in the middle of the road, she held out her hand to him, and he looked at her painfully and lovingly. This scene was frozen in the photo, and a city quieted down because of them.an Mo imprisoned her in his arms. He looked down at her, examining and looking at her thoughtfully, "do you know who my old friend is"Lu Ying avoided his eyes. She looked a little pale and refused. "I...