After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"No,"

Qi Jing took a sip of the red wine in the glass, his voice casual and calm.

"Why not yet?"

Fang Qing couldn't help but speak, his eyes full of anxiety and blame, but considering the occasion he could only lower his voice.

"Did you ask Lu Jingci?"

Lu Jingci was known for his ruthless methods. The longer Xiao Jian stayed in the Lu family, the more worried she would be.

Seeing Qi Jing's indifferent look, she became even more angry.

Qi Jing raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

"If you want to know, you can ask Jing Ci yourself,"

He raised his chin and looked towards the door.

"Here he is."

Qi Shuwen and Fang Qing immediately looked in the direction Qi Jing indicated.

Not only them, the entire banquet hall fell silent and looked towards the door.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his black haute couture handmade suit ironed so neatly without a wrinkle, making him look even more noble and cold.

Clear eyebrows, high nose bridge, and perfect thin lips.

The light shone on him, casting a halo around him, making him so handsome that it seemed unreal.

Although sitting in a wheelchair, he still gives people an absolute sense of presence and is absolutely superior.

Apart from the Lu family, not many people present had the opportunity to meet Lu Jingci.

Seeing this, they couldn't help but look surprised.

"This is Mr. Lu???"

"It's Mr. Lu. Although I haven't met him, I know Special Assistant Xu behind him."

"Isn't it said that Mr. Lu is a cripple who is terminally ill and cannot be seen by others?"

As soon as he said this, he was startled and looked around nervously.

Fortunately, no one paid attention to his words at all, and everyone's attention was on Lu Jingci.

"I used to think that Young Master Lu was the better-looking one in the Lu family, but now I see that he is far from that."

"How did Mr. Lu keep his looks secret until now?"

"Of course we can't know what Mr. Lu doesn't want us to know."

"If I had known that Mr. Lu was like this, I would have been willing to go to his wedding to bring him happiness."

……

The discussions were getting louder and louder, especially those from the young ladies of the aristocratic families.

Lu Linchuan took in all the sounds around him, and a gloomy and dark look flashed in his eyes.

What’s the use of being outstanding if you’re still a cripple?

His expression returned to normal, and he walked to Lu Jingci first with a very friendly attitude.

"Jing Ci——"

"Don't worry about me, just do your own thing,"

Lu Jingci's voice was low and his tone was calm, making it impossible to guess his emotions.

The smile on Lu Linchuan's face froze.

Lu Jingcique didn't say anything else, nor did he look at him again. He steered the wheelchair inside.

Lu Linchuan looked at Lu Jingci's back, his hands in his pockets clenched into fists, and veins bulged.

Wherever Lu Jingci is, there is the center.

But unlike Song Sili and Qi Jing, he is surrounded by the heads of various families.

As for the young ladies from the aristocratic families who were very interested in him, they only dared to discuss in a low voice where they were.

After all, Song Sili is gentle and humble, Qi Jing is humorous and talkative, but Lu Jingci gives people a completely cold and indifferent feeling.

Zhang Xinyun looked at Lu Jingci, unable to conceal the surprise on her face.

"Peiwen, that's Lu Jingci?"

It was completely different from the frail and skinny look she had imagined.

Before Jiang Peiwen could say anything, the person with whom he was socializing and discussing cooperation spoke first.

"Why, Madam Jiang is Madam Lu's relative, but she hasn't met Mr. Lu yet?"

There was a clear hint of inquiry in his tone.

When Zhang Xinyun heard this, she immediately looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, so she looked at Jiang Peiwen.

Jiang Peiwen's face didn't look good and he opened his mouth to explain.

The man seemed to understand something and smiled before Jiang Peiwen could speak.

"I have something else to do, Mr. Jiang, let's talk later."

The cooperation that was in his hands was gone, but Jiang Peiwen had no choice but to smile and nod.

"When Mr. Hu has time, I will visit you at the company and we can talk in detail then."

The man smiled, did not give a clear response, and turned to other social circles.

Jiang Peiwen and others walked away, turned to look at Zhang Xinyun, his eyes deep and cold.

"I've already told you to be careful about what you say and what you shouldn't say. Do you still need me to remind you?"

The low voice was filled with anger.

Zhang Xinyun knew it was her responsibility and pursed her lips.

"I, I'm just too surprised."

"What's so surprising? No matter what, he is still Yangyang's husband."

Jiang Peiwen snorted coldly and changed the wine glass in his hand.

"As Yangyang's only relative, we should go and say hello. Let's go."

As he took a step, a smile returned to his face.

Only through Lu Jingci will these people buy into the Jiang family's account.

Zhang Xinyun also reacted, quickly changed the wine glass, and took Jiang Peiwen's arm.

At this time, the same words were heard in the rest area not far away.

“Is this Lu Jingci?”