Asking for something from the other person's body is no longer a matter of politeness, but it is completely offensive.
Gu Lian frowned. Hearing the sound, Song Xiang and others also looked towards the table.
Wen Shaoyi paused for a moment, then lowered his head and glanced at the lapel pin on his tie.
He already knew in his mind that Gu Lian should have bought this item. Fang Jingyi would not have the money to buy such an expensive thing.
However, Lu Zechen went around in such a big circle just to ask for a lapel pin, which really shocked him.
Besides, it's too offensive.
"Mr. Lu likes this lapel pin?" The man said with a happy attitude, leaning the club on the table. "Mr. Wen has already used it, so I'm afraid it won't be appropriate to give it to Mr. Lu."
There was no longer much of a smile on Lu Zechen's face. His eyes fell on the lapel pin, and his thin lips slightly opened: "Mr. Wen, this thing is not yours. You should not be able to talk about giving it away, but returning it."
Wen Shaoyi raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed behind his lenses, "I don't quite understand what Mr. Lu said."
"I just said that Wen is always a smart person, why do you turn around and say stupid things?" Lu Zechen's lips curled up in a cold arc, and he said coldly: "There are some things that are not yours. If you take them by force, you will only suffer backlash."
Wen Shaoyi pursed his lips and looked calm.
The atmosphere was a little stiffer.
Gu Lian sat aside and glanced at the corners of Lu Zechen's mouth that gradually lowered, and knew that he was angry.
She felt that Wen Shaoyi was a little strange. At this time, he could just return the things, so there was no need to compete with Lu Zechen.
Lu Zechen's retort would not do him any good.
"Mr. Wen." She stood up and said to Wen Shaoyi, "There must be a little misunderstanding. Fang Jingyi gave the lapel pin to you, right?"
Wen Shaoyi pretended to be surprised, "How did Miss Gu know?"
"I bought the thing. Fang Jingyi probably took it by mistake."
"Did you buy it?" Wen Shaoyi suddenly realized it and smiled helplessly, "I see."
As he spoke, he unbuttoned his suit, put his fingertips against his lapel pin, slowly took off the things, and put them on the table with a smile.
"Sorry, Mr. Lu, I misunderstood."
Lu Zechen's face was expressionless, and his eyes moved downward, landing on the lapel pin not far away.
The surface of the platinum needle was polished to a high level, but from his point of view, there was a clear fingerprint on it.
"Mr. Lu, if you mind, Mr. Wen will find someone to send a new one to your company in two days, and talk about the project sharing by the way."
Wen Shaoyi said it easily, but in his words, he no longer meant Luo Luofeng.
Lu Zechen explained in advance that he would give away Gu Lian's shares, but instead gave away his weak point. It seemed that he was begging Wen Shaoyi to do something.
Gu Lian felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. His eyes changed when he looked at Wen Shaoyi, and he felt a little unhappy for no reason.
She knew Lu Zechen too well. Wen Shaoyi's "used it" already made him jump into his minefield. Even if he got the lapel pin back, he wouldn't be able to use it anymore.
I felt a little angry for no reason and regretted that my carelessness had led to this embarrassing situation.
Just as he was thinking about it, the man beside him suddenly stretched out his hand, leaned over and took the lapel pin on the table.
Gu Lian saw that he didn't show any sign of disdain, so he put the lapel pin in his palm, looked at it, and then put it in his pocket.
"Mr. Wen can send someone to Lu's to talk about the shares at any time."
"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your generosity. Wen is deeply grateful."
Lu Zechen curled his lips without leaving any trace, picked up the wine glass, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."