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Chapter 67

Take the blame

Author: Xia Qingshan

Take the blame

Yan Xing was startled by his aura: "Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

"Who is the person who repaired the video for me? Tell me who he is!"

"Mr. Lu, I don't know his identity either. I have always been connected to the Internet!"

Lu Lingche suddenly grabbed his collar and pressed him tightly on the table: "Do you say it or not?"

Yan Xing was almost crying, but he didn't need to make a draft when lying: "Mr. Lu, how dare I lie to you? I really don't know who that expert is, otherwise I would have poached my company!"

Lu Lingche grabbed his neck and saw that he was about to be cut off, but he still didn't say anything.

He suddenly let go of his hand.

Yan Xing lay on the table, breathing heavily, and a large area on his back was wet - so scared.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Lingche said: “Why is there one left in the front desk of your company? Where is Qiao Yin?”

Yan Xing was shocked and could stuff a goose egg into his mouth: "Mr. Lu, didn't you ask me to fire her?"

Lu Lingche frowned: "When did I say it?"

Yan Xing hurriedly said, "Your assistant called and said you said that you asked me to fire Qiao Yin, otherwise my company would not be able to continue!"

Lu Lingche turned his head and looked at his assistant coldly: "Lin Yuanshan!"

The assistant was so scared that he shook his head: "It's not me! Mr. Lu! I didn't call him!"

Lu Lingche looked at Yan Xing again: "Show me your phone number."

Yan Xing reacted instantly, hurriedly took his cell phone, found the number, and handed it to him.

Lu Lingche only took a look and threw it to his assistant: "Go and check it!"

The assistant went out with his cell phone and came back soon. He whispered: "Mr. Lu, it's the number at home."

Lu Lingche almost didn't have to think: "My mother?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu asked the bodyguard to pretend to be your assistant and beat her up."

Yan Xing now understood that it was not Lu Lingche who wanted him to fire Qiao Yin!

Lu Lingche looked at Yan Xing coldly: "If you don't call me, you don't know how to ask me for confirmation?"

"This, you are so busy, how dare I find you! I didn't expect someone to pretend to be you!"

"Where has Joey gone?"

"I don't know, Mr. Lu, something happened suddenly today. She packed up her things and left."

"Her injuries heal?"

"Injured? What's the injury? Joeyin was injured?"

"I don't know after asking any questions. I'm so stupid. How did your company open until now?"

Yan Xing looked at him and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.

He was so embarrassed to dislike him as stupid. He knew more than Lu Lingche. Lu Lingche didn't even know what Qiao Yin was doing, and he thought she was the front desk!

Thinking of this, he felt a lot more comfortable.

"Then Mr. Lu, do I want Qiao Yin to continue to come back to work?"

Lu Lingche shook his head: "No need."

After he finished speaking, he left with his assistant.

After getting into the car, Lu Lingche called Mrs. Lu.

"Why force others to fire Joe Yin in my name?"

Mrs. Lu didn't expect him to know so soon. She didn't feel guilty and said with confidence: "You are my son. What's wrong with me using your name? She dared to expose the marriage between you two. Of course I want to teach her a lesson!"

"Are you finished? Why are you competing with her all day long?"

Mrs. Lu was immediately angry: "You actually came to teach me a lesson? If it weren't for her, could I be beaten by the old lady? If it weren't for her, wouldn't I dare to see people now? Am I going to compete with her? She wants to kill me and you!"

Lu Lingche was reluctant to argue with her and said directly: "Don't do such a thing in the future. You don't need to take action against Qiao Yin. Just take good care of the semantic meaning."

"Have you done the divorce procedures with her? I have already chosen a good date for you and Yuyi. You will get married on the 25th of this month!"

It's already the twenty-two today.
Chapter completed!
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