Chapter 711: Hug Your Thighs
Chapter 711
Mr. Lang's copywriting is like canvassing for his own children in the parent group.
When Lu Qingqiao saw it, she was silent for more than ten seconds, and looked at the emoji he sent asking for praise on the dialogue interface with Mr. Lang, and replied a thumbs up blankly.
Qin Xi looked at Lang's message in the screenshot, followed by three of his students, who are men from three big mountains in the financial world, who sent three messages according to the unified format of Mr. Lang's copywriting. same product.
Looking at the screenshot below, you can see the replies from the rest of the people. They either smiled dryly and said that they would buy magazines to support them, or praised Lu Qingqiao for being beautiful, or said that Mr. Lang's students are all bosses...
Qin Xi heard Jiang Tingyun's voice next to him: "Master, I think that no one in the financial industry is willing to offend Mr. Lang, so there is no such thing as Mrs. Liang making a fuss about it and causing damage to the Lu Group."
"Yeah." Qin Xi returned Jiang Tingyun's cell phone to him, came back to his senses, and grinned with his mouth covered by the mask.
How many surprises does she have waiting for him to discover?
Qin Xi couldn't help but took out his phone and sent Lu Qingqiao an emoji: [I want to hug my thigh jpg]
Although what Lu Qingqiao saw was just an emoji, she still knew what he was referring to.
Smiled, and replied: [I caught a kid who was absent in class. 】
Qin Xi: [Ah~ hurry up and take me away. 】
Lu Qingqiao: [You are so misbehaving, you will be beaten if you catch her. 】
Qin Xi: [Hit, as long as you don't feel bad, hit hard. 】
Lu Qingqiao: [Then stop arresting, you continue to class. 】
Qin Xi: [Well, I'll think about it for a while and listen carefully to the class. 】
Lu Qingqiao: [What are you thinking? 】
Qin Xi: [Well, I miss you...why are you so powerful. 】
Lu Qingqiao: [Okay, think about it. 】
Seeing Qin Xi's conversation, Lu Qingqiao smiled and closed the conversation interface.
The assistant from the secretarial department knocked on the door and came in, saying that Mrs. Liang was downstairs for an appointment.
Lu Qingqiao checked the time and asked her to take the person to the reception room.
Mrs. Liang, who was calm and calm in the morning, looked obviously tired at this time, but she still tried her best to maintain her aura.
"Mr. Lu, hello, it's the first time we met, and I brought some special products from Hong Kong City, please accept them."
"Ms. Liang, let's get straight to the point." Lu Qingqiao said.
"Mr. Lu, how can you let my daughter go, please ask." Mrs. Liang didn't procrastinate, and offered her own suggestion in a compromise.
"Ms. Liang, is Liang Zhijie reaping the consequences of herself or being framed by me? I think you know very well that what Liang Zhijie is facing now is the laws of the country, not me, so what you said about letting me let Liang Zhijie go is not true." Lu Qingqiao Said lightly.
For her, what happened to Liang Zhijie was over yesterday. What kind of punishment Liang Zhijie should receive is a police investigation and a court trial.
"Mr. Lu, you know that when I say let go, I don't mean you to try my daughter's crimes, but I hope you can return the evidence and witnesses in your hand to me. As for what I do, I hope Mr. Lu will not interfere, that is, No longer interfere with anything about my daughter," Mrs. Liang said.
"I have handed over the evidence and witnesses to the police. If Ms. Liang doesn't talk to the police?" Lu Qingqiao made it clear that she would not do anything to Liang Zhijie, but she would not let her escape legal sanctions.
The deal that Mrs. Liang wants to do, she doesn't do.