Lu Yuanjie got angry so bluntly that Zhang Hengfeng was so frightened that he didn't even realize what happened.

He couldn't even speak clearly, "Uh... well, Mr. Lu... Mr. Lu, what happened? Are you so angry? I... don't know the situation at all..."

Lu Yuanjie was furious. He didn't have the intention to talk nonsense with him. He immediately hung up the phone and stepped on the gas pedal loudly.

It didn’t take long before we arrived at Hengfeng Company.

Standing under the office building and looking at this comprehensive office building, I just feel shabby.

Damn it, why does Lu Yuanjie's woman work in a company that doesn't even have its own building and can only rent a few floors in a comprehensive office building?

Moreover, something happened on the first day of work, and the more I thought about it, the more irritable I became.

I called Zhou Heng.

On the other end, Zhou Heng still hadn't recovered from Lu Yuanjie's sudden anger and rage, so he picked up the phone and asked, "Boss, what happened to you just now? What happened? Why did you leave so quickly?"

Already?"

"I'm at the entrance of Hengfeng. Someone will come and wait for me in the car." Lu Yuanjie had no intention of explaining and hung up the phone after saying this.

Zhou Heng was even more confused on the other end, but he still sent the driver over immediately.

Lu Yuanjie had already stopped the car directly at the entrance of Hengfeng with a squeak, without even bothering to get out of the parking lot.

He got out of the car, opened the door, locked the car and rushed into the building.

We went directly to the floor where Mo Wancheng worked.

Frowning tightly, he rushed in as soon as he got out of the elevator.

When he walked in, the atmosphere in the large design office was still very tense. Yang Yin and Chen Hai stood there tensely, and it was not difficult to see that both of them looked not very good-looking.

Lu Yuanjie barged in so unexpectedly. Yang Yin was already in a bad mood and was made irritable by Chen Hai's words.

So when I heard someone rushing in, I asked politely, "Who are you?!"

After saying this, I found that the surroundings were very quiet.

Yang Yin looked towards the visitor, and then he saw a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, with a straight face, but he couldn't hide the anxiety and anger on his face. He just stood there with such a cold face.

He looked at her intently, listening to Yang Yin's words.

The next second, everyone looked at the sudden man, took it out of his suit pocket, took out a handful of something, and threw it forward.

Papers flew.

Fang Xu was the first to pick one up. The things flying everywhere were a bunch of business cards.

Very high-end cardboard, gray cardboard shimmering with pearlescent light.

The logo above is not unfamiliar at all.

The two letters "ls" overlapped together, which was clearly Lu's logo. Next to it, the two letters "zy" overlapped together in another logo.

This is a logo that was redesigned by Lu and Ziyuan, so except for the different letters, even the fonts are the same.

There are only two people in the world who can put two logos on their business cards at the same time, one is Ziyuan’s boss and the other is Lu’s boss.

Because of the brotherly relationship between the two bosses, only they can take care of Ziyuan's affairs while also intervening in Shen's affairs, so their business cards have the logos of both companies at the same time.

Because they have always taken on Ziyuan projects, everyone at Hengfeng Company knows about this.

So Fang Xu looked at the business card and was a little stunned.

These two logos go down.

Printed in vigorous handwriting are the three characters Lu Yuanjie.

President of Ziyuan Group and general manager of Lu Group.

There wasn't even a personal number on the business card. The number was directly the number of Ziyuan's secretary office.

Others also picked up the business cards and looked at them, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Fu Chengyao frowned and stood up, "Mr. Lu is here, what can I do?"

Lu Yuanjie's expression was obviously not right, so Fu Chengyao's tone was quite polite.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Yuanjie had an awe-inspiring aura on his body, so he asked in reply, his eyebrows slightly raised, and the air-conditioning blew.

"Didn't you just call me and tell me that Wancheng was burned? Where is she?!"

He almost yelled the last sentence.

Everyone was stunned. Mo Wancheng's personnel file that Fang Xu brought was still on the table. Everyone took a look at the emergency contact number on it. It was not a particularly good number. It was really hard to imagine this.

It's the phone number of the boss of Ziyuan Group.

It's just that they didn't know that the four digits at the end of the phone number were actually Mo Wancheng's birthday.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I don't need to get the ointment. It's just a little red. Xiaojing, thank you for your clothes."

Because the clothes were soaked with coffee, Qiu Sijing took the spare clothes she kept in the office and put them on Mo Wancheng.

He helped Mo Wancheng walk in from the door, completely unaware of what was happening in the office room.

When he walked in, he was still talking to Qiu Sijing with his head turned sideways.

But soon, I noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere in the office.

Turning around, I saw a man standing there with an awe-inspiring look.

I know him so well that I can almost tell just by looking at such a calm profile that he is angry, and... very angry.

Mo Wancheng suddenly had a headache. Who... called him here?

I glanced at the resume placed on the desktop, and immediately thought of the emergency contact number filled in on it.

His brows furrowed slightly.

You can't blame others, you just did it yourself.

Mo Wancheng was a little helpless and could only shout, "Why are you here?"

When Lu Yuanjie heard this, his eyes widened and he immediately turned to look at Mo Wancheng who was already standing at the door.

Seeing that she had changed into a loose T-shirt, she held the original clothes stained by coffee in her hands.

The expression on his face was fine and there was no pain.

Lu Yuanjie breathed a sigh of relief, but walked up directly with his brows still furrowed.

In full view of everyone, the man took off his suit jacket and put it on Mo Wancheng's shoulders. Then he put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Mo Wancheng remained silent, his head lowered, trying his best to ignore the surprised looks of others.

Then he nodded. Lu Yuanjie had already hugged her and walked out, but suddenly he felt something was wrong, and suddenly he thought of something.

He stood still and turned around.

His suit had been draped over Mo Wancheng's shoulders, and he was wearing a shirt at the moment. He still looked so handsome and handsome, with a slight coldness in his brows, and his eyes scanned the other people's faces.
Chapter completed!