Chapter 1450 I know Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu doesn’t know me
At this moment, everyone's eyes are still focused on Qiao Nian and Jiang Yao.
"She ate with me at noon, and I called her to the Yufu."
Until a cold voice with a faint shadow penetrated in, the Jiang family and the crowd of onlookers looked aside.
I saw a young man in his early twenties sitting in a wheelchair, pushed out by a black bodyguard like a tower.
Black-clothed bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, looks expressionless, has no interest in the people around him at all, and his attitude of observing and observing his nose is a sense of oppression from his bones.
Lu Zhi was sitting in a silver wheelchair. He wore a shirt that he rarely saw today. The light blue shirt was ironed without a trace of wrinkles. The top button of the neckline was not buttoned up, and the neckline was slightly open. The color of the shirt set off him Skin.
His skin does not see the sun all year round, and his cold white skin dangles his eyes in the light.
He placed his hands on the blanket properly, turned his head sideways, half-squinted his eyes, and his extremely long eyelashes covered the eyes to hide the deep pupils.
looks like someone with a deep city.
"Who just said that you want to see me?" Lu Zhi looked gentle and elegant, with thin rosy lips smiling, squinting at Jiang Yao, who was stunned, and then narrowed his eyes, his voice charming: "Did you say you want to see me? I'm here, let's talk, what's the matter?"
Jiang Yao’s clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat and sticked to his back wet. He looked at Lu Zhi’s expression in shock, and his throat was blocked.
He couldn't find a voice for a long time: "Lu, Mr. Lu."
Jiang Yao, who was on the side of Mr. Lu, frowned frequently. She didn't know Lu Zhi, turned her head, and asked Jiang Yao disapprovingly: "Brother, who is he? Do you know him?"
It's not just Jiang Xianrou who is confused.
The group of relatives in the Jiang family looked at each other as if they didn’t understand who this man was. How could Jiang Yao react so much.
Yuan Qing was sitting in a wheelchair and whispered beside him: “Mr. Lu, this person is still a boss? He started a company?”
Her son shook his head, saying that he was not clear.
Yuan Qing looked at him with a look of hopelessness and aggrieved, don't start, continue to look at Jiang Yao.
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