Chapter 277 Life without a Sister-in-Law Is Like a Grass

At night, the Lu Group's building is brightly lit.

Since three days ago, the entire Lu Group has entered the first-level alert mode.

The cold winter is coming soon...

Deputy General Office.

"I know, I know you're wronged, but who made you wrong first? My brother was in a good mood some time ago, so you guys just relax. It's miserable now, right?"

"The only way now is that you don't get caught by my brother, so he won't be able to get on you?"

"I know I know, I know you're afraid of him, Nima, isn't I afraid of him? Send it in by myself! Damn it, I'm the most dangerous right now, okay? You still have the face to cry with me!"

...

Lu Jingli was struggling to cope with today's Nth wave of employees crying and complaining when his personal cell phone rang.

It's from something more difficult.

"Mom, what's the matter? I promise that the woman didn't come to my brother, and my brother didn't go to that woman. If you don't believe me, just ask anyone in the company! My brother is working 24 hours a day these days. No time off!"

Mrs. Lu on the other end of the phone hurriedly interrupted him: "Jingli, please ask your brother to come back! Something has happened to Xiaobao!"

Lu Jingli's expression changed suddenly, "What did you say? Didn't you say Xiaobao was fine on the phone before, nothing happened, so we don't have to worry about it? Why did something happen when you turned your head? What happened?"

"Little Treasure is not feeling well, and his condition is not very good. Hurry up and ask your brother to come back! Hurry up!"

Looking at the hung up call, Lu Jingli lay dead on the desk.

Hey, the days without my sister-in-law are like a grass...

No one called for help again.

It seemed that he was the only one who rolled in, and he really didn't want to die!

Lu Jingli tremblingly walked to the door of the president's office.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to knock on the door when suddenly a group of people swarmed in, and the next second, his arms were already stuffed with various documents and plans...

Lu Jingli howled, "Damn it! You bastards! Wait for me..."

Nima! The world is getting worse, people are not old! All are waiting for him here!

"Second Master, please! You are our only hope!"

"That's right, Second Young Master, we are also a last resort!"

"Only Second Young Master, you can come out alive if you go in! Help!"

...

"Don't put on a high hat for me! Give me everything!" Lu Jingli blasted the person away angrily, and then knocked on the door of the office.

Without his bombardment, everyone ran away without a shadow in an instant...

"Come in." A man's gloomy and hoarse voice came from the office.

"Brother, these..." Lu Jingli didn't say anything. He almost choked to death as soon as he entered. He took a few steps back before he recovered.

Damn, is this the scene of the Hi.ter.le gas massacre?

How many cigarettes did he smoke?

The curtains are not drawn and the windows are not open! Aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself?

Lu Jingli put the documents in his arms on the table, and quickly went to draw the curtains and open the windows to ventilate.

I saw Lu Tingxiao leaning back on the chair, his expression was hidden in the shadows and he couldn't see clearly, the smoke between his fingers had burned to the end, almost burning his fingers...

On the coffee table aside, there were also lunches and dinners sent by the secretary, all of which remained untouched.

When Lu Jingli put the documents away, he looked over quietly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Tingxiao's stack of documents, all of them related to the Jiang family.