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Chapter 939

Lu Jingchi was smoking a cigarette quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Zheng said again: "But Dong Lu, since he has left, he will not have the idea of ​​a wife."

"It's better."

"Are you still going to the company today?"

Lu Jingchi glanced at him, and Lin Zheng immediately understood what he meant, nodded and smiled, "Dr. Lu, you are busy, I'll leave first."

He looked at the sleepy beauty holding the microphone and consciously exited the door.

Seeing him leaving, the beauty was weakly spreading on the sofa and looked at Lu Jingchi pitifully, "Sir, let's have a break. Money is important, but life is more important."

Lu Jingchi looked at her with a smile, "Are you afraid of death?"

"Who is not afraid of death? Sir, aren't you afraid?"

Lu Jingchi suddenly looked at the half of the smoke in his hand. The sparks were burning little by little, and the light and darkness alternated, making his expression difficult to tell.

The woman sat over with a microphone and said with a smile: "Sir, I feel different from other people."

“Where is different?”

"I don't know what to say, but it's different anyway. You are high and admirable, but your nobility is from the inside out, a kind of nobility that transcends the world."

"For others, the worldly spirit is too strong."

There was a hint of mocking at the corner of Lu Jingchi's mouth, "Are you saying, should I die?"

The woman's face changed and she hurriedly said, "How could it be? But after you said this, I know where you are different."

"oh?"

"It's the kind of transcendence that puts life and death aside. Sir, are you a believer in Buddhism? But I have also seen many people who believe in Buddhism, but I can't see this feeling from them."

"Believe in Buddhism?" Lu Jingchi sneered, "Buddha can't help me."

"So serious?"

Lu Jingchi changed the topic, "The wine is gone."

The woman knew that he didn't want to continue talking about this topic anymore, so she stood up tactfully, "I'll ask someone to take it. Wait for me for a while, I may need to change my clothes."

After drinking all night, she smelled of alcohol.

——

Jiang Lan didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was noon. She picked up her phone and looked at her. It was twelve o'clock.

But the good news is, today is Saturday.

She rubbed her eyes, and got up with her back and sore body. While wearing her clothes, she saw the box again.

Jiang Lan stared at the box for a while, and the more she looked, the more uncomfortable she felt. She quickly stepped forward, picked up the box and threw it into the trash can.

She went downstairs, and Mrs. Lin quickly called her to have a meal.

"Madam, Mr. Lu went out last night and hasn't come back yet."

"Oh." Jiang Lan didn't react much and walked to the dining table to pick up the bowl of medicine. "It has nothing to do with me. You don't have to report to me next time."

Mrs. Lin paused and realized that the two of them had a quarrel again.

She sighed. Every time the two of them had a quarrel, she was the one who suffered.

"Then you eat it first, I'll feed the rhubarb and the second yellow."

"Who are rhubarb and erhuang?"

"Madam, have you forgotten? They are the two dogs you brought back before. They have never named them, so I called them Dahuang and Erhuang temporarily."

Mrs. Lin said a little embarrassed, "It's just that they are used to listening to it now, and they probably can't change their names if they want to change their names."

Jiang Lan remembered these two dogs, but he was brought down from the mountain.

She hadn't fed twice and stopped eating Jiang Lan's food. She got up and went to see the two golden retrievers.
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