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Chapter 227

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She suddenly let go of his hand and said slowly, "A year ago, we already let go of each other's hands. Now, there's no need to force ourselves to hold each other's hands. In this world, not everything and no one can return to each other's hearts after going around in circles."

"Can you let me go to work in peace? Let's complete this project as partners … "

"And then?"

Liang Feifan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his facial features instantly turned cold. He spoke, coldly interrupting Bai Lu's words, "Then, will we not contact each other for the rest of our lives? Do you think I'll agree to that? "

"Do I have to go with you if you don't agree? You don't have to agree to this kind of thing. It's fine as long as I agree to it! "

Bai Lu felt that men were really unreasonable sometimes!

She had wanted to communicate with him calmly, but now she felt that she was wrong. How could this overbearing and autocratic man be easy to communicate with? He was simply stubborn and obstinate!

"What kind of lousy movie are you watching? What kind of lousy script are you saying? You're using this kind of thing to brush me off? Bai Lu, let me tell you clearly now. Let's not talk about you going back to City C. Even if you're in England, France, or America … even if you're at the ends of the earth, I've never thought of giving up on you. You should know that my marriage with Ye Lian was 80% for the Liang Clan and the other 20% for my father. But a year ago, Ye Zijie had some unfavorable evidence against my father. I couldn't just stand by and watch him get killed. In the past year of my marriage with Ye Lian, I've never touched her. If she dares to touch you today, I definitely won't let her off easily. I can give you whatever you want. It's just a matter of time. Can't you give me some time? It won't be long before I divorce her and marry you again … "

"You marry me if you want to, marry someone else if you want to. You'll be a man who has been married three times. What makes you think I'll still be willing to marry you? What a joke! "

Bai Lu violently pushed the man in front of her away and sneered. Since she couldn't communicate with him, then there was no need to. It was like playing the lute to a cow!

Turning around, Bai Lu took Han Zhendong's jacket from the conference table and quickly left the room.

Liang Feifan was about to chase after her when his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and frowned. As he watched Bai Lu enter his office, he answered the call. "What's the matter?"

It's Guan Chao's call. Ye Lian should be, but Ye Zijie has also gone to City. I've informed the police station in City. Ye, Ye Zijie should have some news. Ye Ye Zijie must be Ye's to City................................................................................. . Also, there's a problem with a batch of materials for the resort project. It should have something to do with Ye Zijie. "

Liang Feifan's eyes darkened. His slender fingers flicked the door frame as his thin lips curved into a sinister smile. "Ye Zijie, that sly old fox, still has time to think about my materials?"

"Mr. Liang, there's one more thing. We've been looking for the evidence for more than a year, but we still haven't found the tape." Guan Chao muttered to himself for a moment before asking carefully, "So now … are we going to make a move on the people in the Family Ye? I'm afraid that if there's a problem with the tape, all our efforts will be for naught. "

Ye Zijie was indeed a sly old fox. Back when Liang Feifan and Ye Lian got married, he promised to hand over the evidence against Liang Jiannan. And he did. However, he still had a backup plan. After Liang Feifan received it, he had someone check it. It wasn't the original tape. He must have made a copy, so the tape must still be in his hands.

Liang Feifan reached out to pinch the bridge of his nose. He frowned and said, "Wait a moment."

"Yes, sir."

After hanging up, Liang Feifan lit himself a cigarette and puffed out the smoke. After a while, he took out his phone again and called Chu Weiye.

Bai Lu felt that Wen Zhaoren was really unreliable. He said that the meeting would start a little earlier, but he still started it at 2 p.m. sharp. In order not to be late, she didn't even eat. She was really angry.

However, before 2 p.m., Bai Lu couldn't find Wen Zhaoren. She suppressed her anger. When the meeting started at 2 p.m. sharp, she saw Wen Zhaoren. Her gaze was as sharp as a knife. She wanted to stab a few holes in Wen Zhaoren's face.

"Manager Wen, didn't you say that the meeting would start at 1 p.m.? What's the situation now? "

Wen Zhaoren was a veteran. He smiled casually and said, "Ah? Then I must have slept too much in the afternoon. I'm sorry for making you come here for nothing. I'll treat you to dinner later to make it up to you. "

"…"

Bai Lu was about to say something when the person sitting next to her suddenly patted her shoulder. She turned around and saw that it was Han Zhendong.

"Director Bai, I've combined the two designs from before. Take a look. If there aren't any problems, I'd like to show it to Mr. Liang today. It's best if it can be approved in one go. Mr. Liang isn't here yet. Let's take a look first?"

Liang Feifan really wasn't here yet. But didn't he just arrive?

Bai Lu frowned. She suddenly thought of something. What did he mean by the meeting being moved from 2 p.m. to 1 p.m.? Wen Zhaoren was now making irresponsible remarks about sleeping too much. It was all nonsense!

Liang Feifan just happened to be here. Now that he wasn't here, she guessed that he was the one behind all this!

Bai Lu's stomach was full of anger. It was burning so badly that her stomach hurt a little. Her face gradually paled.

In the past year in England, she would often forget to eat because she was busy rushing out the designs. After a year, her stomach was damaged. If she was too hungry now, her stomach would indeed hurt.

However, she had stomach medicine in her office. Moreover, the pain wasn't unbearable. Bai Lu thought that she should put work first. She would settle the score with Wen Zhaoren sooner or later!

"Okay, let me take a look. If there aren't any problems, I'll hand him over to Mr. Liang in a while."

Han Zhendong took out the designs. Bai Lu thought of something and said apologetically, "… Oh right, I haven't washed your suit yet. When I'm done, I'll give it to you another day."

"It's okay. I just wore it for a while. How could it get dirty? You don't have to wash it specially."

"It's my duty."

Bai Lu had already lowered her head and was focused on the designs by her hand. She casually replied, but she didn't notice that Han Zhendong was looking at her a little absent-minded.

She didn't see it, but Wen Zhaoren, who was sitting across from her, saw it clearly.

He raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes without batting an eyelid. His fingertips were playing with an expensive fountain pen. It wasn't clear what he thought of, but the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of schadenfreude.

Bai Lu roughly looked at it and didn't think there were any problems. Actually, Han Zhendong's perception was much higher than hers. He was different from her. He had taken on countless projects in the design world with real guns and bullets. After all, he had experience. On the other hand, she had just graduated from the SGA. Most of the ideas in her head were probably just theoretical strategies. However, after the two ideas were combined and mixed by Han Zhendong, there was a different kind of flavor to it. At least, Bai Lu was very satisfied.

"I think it's very good." She suddenly raised her head and happened to meet Han Zhendong's meaningful gaze.

Bai Lu's heart skipped a beat. She was a little embarrassed and looked away. There was a sudden commotion at the door. Someone walked in and someone stood up beside them.

"Mr. Liang is here —"

Bai Lu spun the fountain pen in her hand. The moment she heard this, her fingertips happened to miss a beat and the fountain pen instantly fell to the ground. She instinctively bent down to pick it up, but Han Zhendong was faster than her. He also bent down and their heads bumped into each other.

"… Bai Lu, are you okay?"

Han Zhendong opened his mouth and called out her name with a nervous look on his face.

"…"

Bai Lu didn't feel much pain, but Han Zhendong seemed to be overly enthusiastic about her. She coughed softly and shook her head. "… I'm fine."

She didn't know why, but in her heart, she actually felt a little guilty.

"Your forehead is swollen. Did you hit something just now?" Actually, that area was accidentally hit by Ye Lian when she was hitting her. However, Bai Lu had been using her bangs to cover it, so no one could tell. When she hit her forehead just now, she instinctively reached out to rub it and happened to brush her bangs aside. There was indeed a red and swollen area at the corner of her forehead.

From Han Zhendong's point of view, this red and swollen area was naturally caused by him. His face was full of guilt and he was extremely nervous. "Let's go to the hospital. I see that it's bleeding. Did you hit something? I was kind enough to help you pick up your fountain pen. Bai Lu, I … "

"I'm really fine."

Bai Lu's EQ was only average, but it wasn't as if she had never been pursued before. In the past, when she was in England, a 'demon' had given her a headache. Therefore, she always had a psychological trauma when faced with men who were suddenly very enthusiastic about her.

What she didn't know was that she had never considered a man other than Liang Feifan.

No matter who the other party was, she didn't seem to think that there would be any opportunities for development.

"But you … you don't look too good."

"I'm fine. I didn't have lunch. Maybe my stomach isn't feeling too well …"

As Bai Lu explained, the man directly in front of her suddenly sat down. The document in his hand fell onto the table with a loud bang. Everyone was instantly shocked. Bai Lu also fell silent. When she turned her head, she saw Liang Feifan sitting at the top with a gloomy expression. His exquisite features revealed a hint of coldness. In an instant, the pressure in the entire meeting room dropped by more than 10%.

"Where's the design? Director Bai, bring it over. Let me take a look first, "the man said. His voice was also deep with a hint of coldness and alienation.

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