Chapter 266 Qualified Capitalist

After the doctor disinfected the back of Bai Zhi's hand, put a band-aid on it, and confirmed that her cold was all right, Lu Juefeng's gloomy face eased.

"How is it? Can I go to work now?" Bai Zhi shook the Band-Aid on Lu Juefeng.

Lu Juefeng narrowed his eyes and stared at Bai Zhi for a while, then took off his coat and put it on her: "It's rare that Miss Bai is so dedicated, how can I be a qualified capitalist if I don't do it well?"

After speaking, he turned and left the ward.

Bai Zhi stuck out her tongue and hurriedly followed out.

There were flashing lights all the way, but Lu Juefeng didn't care.

Anyway, it's not me who suffers, Bai Zhi calms down.

So when Lu Juefeng opened the car door for her in a gentlemanly way, and stretched out his hand to cover her head, she smiled calmly and calmly bent down to get into the car, and even gave Lu Juefeng a sweet smile smile.

Lu Juefeng's eyes darkened slightly, and then he got into the car calmly.

"Master Lu doesn't plan to let me dress like this to go to an advertising company, does he?" Bai Zhi couldn't help asking when she saw that the car didn't plan to go back to Bishui Qingyuan.

"Your agent has been notified." Lu Juefeng looked at the document in his hand and replied lightly.

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to talk to her, Bai Zhi didn't talk any more, just closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When the car stopped at the gate of Lu's Group, Bai Zhi was stunned for a moment.

Lu Juefeng got out of the car and went directly into the company building.

Bai Zhi looked at Lu Juefeng suspiciously, and threw her into the company?

Didn't you take her to shoot commercials?

It seems that she is being passionate... She thought he would send her directly to the set.

As soon as Bai Zhi got out of the car, she saw Meng Changxin coming out with her windbreaker in her arms.

"Sister Xin, why are you here?" Bai Zhi looked suspiciously at Meng Changxin who was winking at her.

"I asked the question knowingly, of course Boss Lu asked me to come here." Meng Changxin looked at the coat on Bai Zhi's body and smiled ambiguously.

"Lu Juefeng?" Bai Zhi was surprised.

"You really don't know?" Meng Changxin helped Bai Zhi take off his coat, and after passing it to Ma Dong, he took advantage of the opportunity to put on the windbreaker in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu really took great pains for you!"

"Huh?" Bai Zhi was even more puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Lu was afraid that you would be bullied, so he moved the advertising photography team to the Lu Group." Meng Changxin whispered next to Bai Zhi's ear, "Don't say you are the first sister this time, even if you are a day later, I have to let you Three points."

Bai Zhi was taken aback.

No wonder she was sent directly here...and the advertising team moved here in a big way.

Although there was a slight movement in her heart, Bai Zhi still sighed and said contemptuously, "As for it? Capitalists are just wayward with money. Only President Lu can do such a waste of money."

"That's enough, you. It's for you to waste money and people. Don't be born in the midst of blessings." Meng Changxin patted Bai Zhi's shoulder, "Let's go, we're all waiting for you."

...

Mrs. Lu, the office of the president.

Lu Juefeng was sitting at his desk looking at the documents.

A call came in from the front desk, "Mr. Lu, Song Zhijiang from the Song Group is here and waiting in the VIP room."

"Understood." Lu Juefeng rubbed his eyebrows and put down the document in his hand.

In the guest VIP room, Song Zhijiang, the chairman of the Song Corporation, sat on the sofa with a livid face and smoked a cigarette.

Lu Juefeng, a junior, actually left him, an imposing chairman, here, he was defiant.

The secretary respectfully poured good tea for Song Zhijiang: "Dong Song, please wait a moment, Mr. Lu will be here soon."

Song Zhijiang ignored the secretary and fiercely extinguished the cigarette in his hand. Just as he was about to explode, the door of the VIP room was opened, and Lu Juefeng walked in.

"Sorry for keeping Song Dongjiu waiting." Lu Juefeng's tone was polite but indifferent.

"Not long ago, I just happened to taste the tea from your Lu Group." Song Zhijiang put away his dissatisfied face, and looked at Lu Juefeng kindly with a smile on his face, "This bird's tongue is really well-deserved, and it is eloquent."

"Unexpectedly, Song Dong and Jueyun are both tea lovers." Sitting opposite Song Zhijiang, Lu Juefeng took a sip of the coffee he brought earlier, "But I only love white water and coffee."

The gloominess in Song Zhijiang's eyes flashed past, and he continued to smile and said: "You, Uncle Song, I love nothing but all kinds of food. Anyone who comes to eat, drink, meat or vegetables is welcome. , I want to build a food street in Xincheng, but who knows, I am one step too late, and all the open space in Xincheng has been taken by that boy Jueyun."

Seeing that Lu Juefeng was silent, Song Zhijiang continued: "I don't know if Juefeng is willing to sell Uncle Song's face, as long as you are willing to give up the land in the east of the city, I am willing to pay more than three times the price for it. "

"Dong Song was joking." Lu Juefeng smiled lightly, "You also said that the land was taken by Jueyun. I have to discuss this matter with Jueyun. I can't make the decision."

"Don't be kidding, there are still things that you can't do about this Lu family?" Song Zhijiang smiled bluntly, and knocked in a half-joking tone, "Speaking of which, you stole our advertising endorsement, and I haven't found it yet." You settle the score!"

"It turns out that this is the purpose of Song Dong's visit today." Lu Juefeng also replied in a half-joking tone, "It seems that the rumors about Song Dong and Miss Chen are not groundless."

"It's no secret anymore!" Song Zhijiang smiled generously, staring at Lu Juefeng with the eyes of an elder looking at a junior, and teasingly said: "So you protect that woman like this, do you also have true feelings for her?"

"Baizhi is more in line with the needs of advertisers than Chen Bingbing." Lu Juefeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was uncompromising.

Song Zhijiang's face changed slightly, but there was still a smile on his face: "If that Bai Zhi is really your woman, I won't pursue this matter."

Lu Juefeng's eyes seemed to be smiling, but his voice was cold: "Fair competition, if Song Dong wants to pursue it, then I have to accompany him."

"It seems that you kid wants to play two tricks with Uncle Song." Song Zhijiang laughed dryly, his eyes flickered darkly, "Yes, it looks a bit like your father back then, it really is a tiger father without dogs. "

"Mr. Song's praise." Lu Juefeng stopped laughing, and his tone became cold and distant.

"Then come drink your tea some other day." Song Zhijiang got up and patted Lu Juefeng on the shoulder, "Women's battlefield, men's killing field, don't blame Uncle Song for being ruthless."

"Then wait for Dong Song's advice at any time." Lu Juefeng remained expressionless, and let Song Zhijiang walk out of the VIP room sideways.

Assistants and bodyguards had already greeted him, and a group of people left in a mighty manner.

"Lu Juefeng is so defiant!" As soon as he went out, Song Zhijiang put away his smirk and looked angry, "His father respects me three points, what is he crazy about?"

"After all, he's still young and vigorous. Isn't it just a word that Song Dong cleans him up?" Song Zhijiang's assistant flattered him cautiously.

"Hmph! Since he doesn't know what to do, don't blame me for being rude." Song Zhijiang's eyes were dark.

"These juniors, it's time for you to teach them a lesson. Otherwise, you won't know the heights of the heavens and the earth." The assistant flattered her happily.