The queen's wife is too sultry

In the reception room, a man was pacing back and forth, accompanied by his walking, surrounded by smoke, and a lot of ash had already accumulated in the ashtray.

Lu Junfeng was very unhappy.

He had been waiting for nearly an hour since he stepped into the headquarters building of Ruiyao Media.

Thinking of the rhetoric made by the president's secretary, the anger in his chest became more and more intense.

He said that Lu Qing was in a meeting and couldn't go to his office without an appointment.

It's all fart!

He is Lu Qing's uncle and one of Ruiyao's shareholders, so why not let him go up?

"Damn Lu Qing, if you don't answer my phone, your wings are stiff, right?"

Looking at the dozen or so unanswered calls in the call log, Lu Junfeng couldn't help feeling the urge to smash the phone.

But he held back.

He pinched the cigarette with two fingers, took a deep breath, and the end of the cigarette was shortened by a knot in an instant. The thick smoke entered his lungs, and the violence and anxiety in his heart eased a little.

But when he thought of his son who was still in the detention center, he couldn't help but kicked the sofa violently to vent his anger.

Just after kicking, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Junfeng went to open the door with a dark face, and found that it happened to be the secretary who refused to let him see Lu Qing.

"The Lu Qing meeting is over?"

The secretary swallowed, and said tremblingly: "It's over, he said he has made tea, let me invite you up."

Bubble tea?

Lu Junfeng's face darkened even more. He left his secretary behind and strode towards the president's office.

The secretary looked at his leaving back and patted his chest with a look of lingering fear.

He could hear the loud noise in the reception room just now.

With that aura, he thought he was here to collect debts from Lu Qing.

Just as Lu Qing sent Chu Fei away, before his butt warmed up, the door of the office was opened again, bringing with it a gust of unfriendly cold wind.

Seeing someone coming, he dropped the pen in his hand, crossed his legs, and greeted him casually: "Yo, second uncle, what wind brought you here."

Lu Junfeng closed the door with a "bang", before Lu Qing could speak, he sat down on the seat opposite him.

"Lu Qing, since you're still willing to recognize me as uncle, I'll just say something straight."

Lu Qing was not annoyed when he heard his words of "not treating himself as an outsider". He picked up the teapot, poured him a cup of hot tea, and kindly reminded:
"Second Uncle, let's drink some tea. It's better than smoking."

From a long distance, he could smell the heavy smell of smoke on Lu Junfeng's body, which aroused his disgust from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Junfeng snorted coldly, picked up his teacup and took a big sip.

Lu Qing looked at him and asked on a whim: "Second Uncle, I didn't say that you should smoke less. Last year, one of my executives just resigned. Do you know why?"

Lu Junfeng always knew that his nephew was cunning, cunning and cynical, so he spit out a mouthful of tea, looked at him, and asked with restraint:
"why?"

"I got lung cancer from smoking all the year round, so I went home for treatment."

Lung cancer?

Is this cursing him?
But when he thought that he still had something to ask Lu Qing, Lu Junfeng had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart.

He took a deep breath, the blue veins on his forehead bulged, and he smiled subtly: "Actually, I don't smoke a lot, but thank you for your concern."

Lu Qing pursed his lips, and looked at him with peachy eyes: "Tell me, Second Uncle, what can you do with me?"

Lu Junfeng said with a sullen face, "You know about your cousin, right?"

Lu Qing's hand holding the tea stayed in the air, and he glanced at him indifferently, "Recently, there are too many things in the group, and I haven't paid much attention to the movements of relatives. Second uncle may as well say it clearly."

If he wanted to put down his old face and beg his nephew, Lu Junfeng must be reluctant in every possible way.

But his son got into trouble a few days ago, and he is still squatting in the detention center. He entrusted a lot of connections and spent a lot of money. , this time I didn't spare any affection.

He just learned from a friend yesterday that a new police officer has been appointed. His style is said to be upright and selfless. Within a few days of taking office, several rich kids have joined him.

Originally, he thought that there was no other way, but by coincidence, he found out that the new official was an old classmate of Lu Qing's abroad, and he had a good relationship with him.

That's why he swallowed his anger and came to Rui Yao, who would rather wait an hour than see Lu Qing.

"It's like this. The day before yesterday, your cousin Junjie drove a little faster at night, and accidentally bumped into someone, and he was locked up."

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows and focused his attention, "And then? He died?"

"He didn't die, he was seriously injured, but now his family members are biting your cousin, I—"

Lu Qing interrupted him: "Second Uncle, you have to speak clearly, the severity of the injury is serious, whether it's a broken limb or something."

The blue veins on Lu Junfeng's forehead twitched again, "He's a vegetable."

Lu Qing put down his teacup and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Lu Junfeng's face suddenly became ugly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Second Uncle, I didn't say that. In your eyes, being a vegetable is just a little bit more serious."

Lu Qing still had that rebellious appearance, but there was no smile in his eyes, "If you're lucky, you'll become a vegetable, if you're unlucky, you'll go straight into the coffin."

"Also...why what I heard is different from yours."

"Lu Junjie was obviously racing with someone on the road that night. It's just that he was not good at driving and hit a passerby. It wasn't that he was driving too fast as you said and accidentally bumped into someone."

The absurd things his son did were exposed mercilessly by Lu Qing, and Lu Junfeng's face suddenly became ugly.

He is over half a hundred years old, and he only has such a son under his knees, so he dotes on him very much.

Usually, it's just a matter of flaunting the Lu family's reputation everywhere, but I didn't expect to cause such a big trouble this time.

Lu Junfeng felt very uncomfortable when he thought that his worthless son was in detention while his elder brother's son was sitting in the office of President Ruiyao.

"Lu Qing, it's Junjie's fault this time, and I'm too busy to discipline him well."

Lu Junfeng's words were extremely sincere: "In this way, if you help my uncle once, I guarantee that in the future, Junjie will not cause you any trouble no matter whether it is outside or inside the group."

Lu Qing said "Yo" and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "So you know that he often causes troubles in the group. I thought that second uncle, you kept your ears to the outside world at home and deliberately let him tarnish Ruiyao's reputation."

Lu Junfeng clenched his fists and tried his best to restrain himself from cursing.

Knowing that he has something to ask of him, but still sneering here, this Lu Qing really has no elders in his eyes!

"In this way, you give Junjie another chance, and when he comes out, I will discipline him well."