Chapter 464 Asperger's Syndrome

Entering the elevator, the director changed his modest and fearful attitude and snorted coldly, "Ms. Jin, Mr. Lu already has children and a fiancée, and is about to get married. If you go to higher places, I have no position to stop you, but today I’ll take you to see Mr. Lu, what you did doesn’t look good on my face.”

fiancée?

When did that bitch Bai Zhi become Lu Juefeng's fiancée? She really didn't understand what Lu Juefeng saw in her.

Jin Yizhen lowered her head, pinched her palms tightly, and explained with a trembling voice: "Director, don't get me wrong, I saw the tea was about to burn Mr. Lu, and I subconsciously rushed over. Because my mother was burned by tea before, so This feeling is very painful, and I don’t want Mr. Lu to experience this pain. I really have no intention of doing anything.”

The director looked at Jin Yezhen with lowered eyebrows and looked like she was about to cry, and scratched her head a little.

"It's useless for you to tell me this. I'm not Mr. Lu. But don't think wrongly in the future. I'll help you explain to Mr. Lu when I have the chance."

"Thank you so much."

Jin Yizhen bowed repeatedly, but seemed to think this was not enough, so she knelt down to salute again.

The director was so frightened that he immediately caught her and glanced at the surveillance camera guiltily.

The actors in country H are so terrible, they always give lavish gifts.

Her fan base is so powerful that if someone picks her out, he will get into trouble.

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Song family villa.

Li Haiyan walked to Song Siming holding a delicate document bag in her hand.

She is not very beautiful in appearance, and can only be regarded as average in the crowd, but there is a dignified temperament in her movements, and her voice is soft and soft when she speaks, which makes people feel comfortable, "Siming, this is me. The photos and information of the eight successful men selected for Xiaozhi, you can take care of the rest.”

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Song Siming carefully looked through each piece of information. Not only did these eight young people have strong family assets, but they had also achieved success in their own fields. They either became investment bank executives at a young age, started their own companies, or entered politics. , are all young and promising people.

Song Siming chose over and over again, then took out a photo and gave it to Li Haiyan, "I think he's pretty good."

The man in the photo looks to be about thirty years old. He has a square face, regular features, and bright eyes. He looks very confident.

Li Haiyan smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I also think Mu Jianhua and Xiao Zhi are the best match."

Song Siming nodded with satisfaction. Mu Jianhua is thirty-two years old this year. The Mu family and the Song family are family friends. He has almost watched him grow up. The two families know each other well. If Xiaozhi marries Mu Jianhua, he will feel relieved.

Li Haiyan put away other people's information and straightened out Mu Jianhua's information, "In this case, I will arrange a banquet for the two young people to meet, but I'm afraid... Xiaozhi's eyes will affect the Mu family impression of her."

Song Siming pondered for a moment, "Xiao Zhi's eyes will definitely recover in the future. Besides, she is very good in her own right and doesn't need to cling to others.

In addition, Xiaozhi also has two children. We cannot hide these situations from the Mu family. If Mu Jianhua can accept all these, it means that he is worthy of being entrusted with his life. "

Li Haiyan was a little worried. She always felt that Song Siming was too idealistic, but she hadn't met him yet, so she didn't say anything more in case she fell in love with him.

Song Siming came to Bai Zhi's bedroom, ready to tell Bai Zhi about the meeting with the Mu family.

At this time, mother and son were sitting on the bed making video calls with Lu Juefeng.

This family of four was chatting happily.

Song Siming felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the smile on Bai Zhi's face. Lu Juefeng knew how to lie to his daughter.

He and Xiaozhi have been together for such a long time, and their children have grown up so much. If he really cares about Xiaozhi, how could he let Xiaozhi follow him without knowing why?

Thinking of what Lu Juefeng confessed to him that day, Song Siming only felt hypocritical.

After Lu Juefeng and Bai Zhi finished their conversation, Song Siming came over and said to Bai Zhi, "You and I will go to a family dinner this weekend."

Bai Zhi thought for a moment and shook her head slightly, "Forget it, Dad, I can't see now. Going there will only cause trouble. And this is your family dinner. I haven't disclosed my identity for the time being. It won't be easy for others to ask. good."

Song Siming guessed that Bai Zhi would consider this and said quickly: "This family banquet is just for you. The guests here are all family friends of our Song family. Dad wants to introduce you to my old friends. Don't worry, it's just a small child. I will make it public within the scope. I know who they are and will not talk nonsense.”

Song Siming's words had reached this level, and Bai Zhi could not find a reason to refuse.

Dad wants to introduce her to old friends and confirm her identity.

"Thank you, Dad, for taking the trouble."

Song Siming looked at his daughter's gentle smile and thought, what does the Lu family mean? He will help Xiaozhi find a better home.

Lu Group, President's Office.

Beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lu Juefeng sat in a wheelchair and looked down at the people coming and going downstairs, thinking about the data analysis report about Caritas Group sent by Ma Dong.

Caritas Insurance cooperates with many companies, no matter how big or small, from individuals to companies, it can be said that they accept all comers.

And the competition with other companies was very fierce a few years ago.

Lu Juefeng really didn't understand Song Siming's reason for rejecting him.

"Dong dong dong" Three consecutive knocks on the door interrupted Lu Juefeng's thinking.

"Come in." Lu Juefeng sounded impatient.

Lu Jueyun came in with a smile. He was recently obsessed with Sheldon in The Big Bang Theory, and he would knock three times every time he knocked on the door.

If he didn't knock three times to open the door in advance, he would make up for it three times before he was willing to enter.

"Are you addicted to pretending to have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Lu Juefeng didn't look back and sneered at Lu Jueyun.

Lu Jueyun was unconvinced and said, "What obsessive-compulsive disorder? Brother, can you not be so old-fashioned? This is Asperger's syndrome, which is a symptom only for geniuses."

"Genius can't even code a code?" Lu Juefeng exposed Lu Jueyun without hesitation.

"That's different! Every profession has its own specialty. My work is called string theory research. There is an optimal solution for everything in the universe. This knocking mode is the optimal value I have found. The first knock is a traditional courtesy to remind others. The second and third knocks are to give the people inside enough time to tidy up their clothes..."

Lu Jueyun's voice became smaller as he spoke, because Lu Juefeng turned his wheelchair around and looked at him with a look of mental retardation.

He touched his nose: "Okay, this is Sheldon's line."

"How is the police investigation going?" Lu Juefeng skipped the topic directly.

"The suspect has been identified." Speaking of business, Lu Jueyun straightened his back involuntarily, his expression serious, "It's just that the other party is too cunning, and he almost got caught several times, but he slipped away."