Chapter 812 We Can’t

The women present took a breath. As women, it doesn't matter that they don't have such good looks. They can't even compete with their skin.

The men present were envious, jealous, and resentful. A grown man looked younger than a woman, but no one dared to show any emotion in person, because this man was more ruthless than anyone else in the business world.

Cheng Yanzhi rolled his eyes secretly, he was such a pretty boy, he had nothing to show off with his skin.

He snorted a single note from his nose and glanced disdainfully at the reporters present, "I'm going home today, are you sure you want to block the way?"

None of the reporters flinched when they heard this. Instead, one of the female reporters stepped forward and said, "Mr. Cheng, I am a reporter from the Third Ring Road. We are old friends with you. Please tell me something."

He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He memorized the microphone logos in the hands of the reporters present. Without glancing at an icon, he said lightly: "Oh, you are from the Third Ring Station. You guys The station director invited me to have tea today. He wants to talk to me about cooperation, but with you stuck here, I definitely won’t have time to negotiate a contract with him." He turned his eyes to the reporter next to him and scanned a cherry blossom icon, "You It's from the Sakura Group. Go back and tell your boss that our advertising plan for the next quarter may have to be withdrawn."

Reporters from Sanhuan TV and Sakura Group cried sadly at the same time, "Mr. Cheng, we were wrong. We will make way for you."

The other journalists who were not named almost all acted in unison, hiding the microphone icons in their hands and subconsciously retreating. What was a blockage a second ago turned into a thoroughfare.

Cheng Yanzhi smiled and said, "There's no need to leave the road so wide. I'm in good shape." As he said that, he shook his slightly rounded body and walked out swaggeringly.

Lu Jingyan didn't squint his eyes, walking slowly past the reporters two steps behind Cheng Yanzhi.

As for the Xia family, they already knew that Lu Jingyan and Cheng Yanzhi were people they could not afford to offend. Xia Yunsheng and Lu Juefeng's wedding might fall through, so when they heard Cheng Yanzhi and Lu Jingyan's hidden threats, even if they wanted to inquire about Lu Juefeng's whereabouts, I don't have the guts either.

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Bai Zhi leaned tightly on the seat, her body stiff with tension, because Lu Juefeng was driving too fast.

She turned her head to look at Lu Juefeng's side face, whose lines were like a perfect Greek sculpture. At this time, his eyes were fixed on the front, and her heartbeat almost jumped to her throat when she saw the speed on the speedometer.

Soon, the two arrived at the airport, and Lu Juefeng drove directly into the tarmac at the back.

At this time, a helicopter and a private plane were on standby, and ground staff were ready.

When Lu Juefeng got off the car, the staff immediately ran over and said respectfully: "Mr. Lu, both planes are ready. You can board either plane at any time."

Lu Juefeng nodded, took Bai Zhi's hand, and suddenly felt a burst of resistance.

Bai Zhi stood there, her legs secretly straining, "Wait, where are you taking me?"

Lu Juefeng directly put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms, "You'll know when we get there."

Bai Zhi felt her waist tighten. She barely exerted any effort. Her whole body was like a puppet being lifted onto the plane by Lu Juefeng.

Sitting on the airplane sofa seat, her mind was in a mess. It wasn't until Lu Juefeng pulled Bai Zhi's seat belt that Bai Zhi came back to her senses, "Lu Juefeng, let's talk."

"Say it, I didn't silence you." Lu Juefeng picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered to the captain, "Get ready to take off."

Bai Zhi remembered that Lu Juefeng had said before that he would take her away, and she felt a little panicked. She tried to keep her voice calm, "I don't want to leave. Don't let the plane take off yet."

Her hands were on the seat belt, ready to unbuckle.

Lu Juefeng held down Bai Zhi's erratic hand, and for a moment his warm palm touched the back of her slightly cold hand. He frowned slightly, and there was an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

But Bai Zhi didn't care about the deep meaning in his eyes now. She was afraid that Lu Jueyun would take her away and she would never come back in this life.

She understood that Lu Juefeng had this ability.

There was a roar from the plane engine, and Bai Zhi's face showed a hint of panic, "Lu Juefeng, what will happen to Xiao Ke and Xiao Ai if we leave? You can't be so selfish."

Lu Juefeng remained unmoved and started to hold her hand harder.

The palms of Bai Zhi were cold, and there was already a layer of cold sweat. She gritted her teeth, and suddenly softened her tone. Her voice was filled with a sense of powerlessness, "Lu Juefeng, we can't possibly..."

Bai Zhi lowered her eyes and suddenly felt a black shadow pressing down on her head. She looked up and saw Lu Juefeng's handsome face magnified in front of her, blocking all her words into her mouth.

"Lu Juefeng, let go." Bai Zhi tried to push away, but her strength pushed against Lu Juefeng, like a kitten scratching an itch.

Lu Juefeng raised his eyes, his dark pupils shimmering, "Are you sure you want me to let go?"