"Ah, I'm going to wash up..."

As Lan Zhen said, she was about to go around Lu Jincheng, but when passing by Lu Jincheng's armpit, Lu Jincheng grabbed her directly, raised her eyebrows, and said, "I haven't seen what you look like before."

Lan Zhen: "..."

"It's different." Lan Zhen argued with him.

Lu Jincheng hooked the corner of his mouth and let her go.

While Lan Zhen was washing up, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door. She glanced sideways and saw that Lu Jincheng was leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed, his eyes fixed on his face.

For some reason, Lan Zhen felt shy when Lu Jincheng looked at her like this.

After washing, Lan Zhen remembered the serious business. While wiping her face with a towel, she said, "Oh, by the way, why did I sleep for so long all of a sudden?"

In her impression, she herself has never been such a sleepy person.

"How do you feel?" Lu Jincheng glanced at her lightly.

Lan Zhen shook her head, "I don't know."

"It's fine if you don't know." Lu Jincheng suddenly dropped this sentence, turned around and walked out.

Lan Zhen was inexplicable, she probably didn't say anything to make Lu Jincheng unhappy.

When going downstairs to eat, Lan Zhen's cell phone rang suddenly.

It's Rambo calling.

Lan Zhen couldn't help but cast a glance in the direction of Lu Jincheng, who was eating something on his dinner plate with a low profile.

Sensing the opposite gaze, he raised his head, met Lan Zhen's gaze, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lan Zhen looked away a little guilty.

Instead of answering Rambo's call, she hung up directly.

However, Rambo insisted on calling in again.

Lan Zhen: "..."

Lu Jincheng seemed to have noticed something, raised his head and glanced at her, and said, "Pick it up if you want."

"It's nothing, it's just a call from a stranger." Lan Zhen responded with a smile.

But the action of accidentally sticking the fork in her hand on the table already showed that something was wrong with her at the moment.

The phone was still ringing tirelessly, just when Lan Zhen was about to hang up again and turn off the phone, a long hand stretched out and snatched Lan Zhen's cell phone away.

? !
"What are you doing?" Lan Zhen panicked, and immediately reached out to get the phone back again.

As a result, Lu Jincheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and directly moved the phone aside.

He glanced at the phone casually, and his eyes flickered when he saw the name displayed on the screen of the phone.

"Rambo?" he read.

"Give it back to me." Lan Zhen was a little anxious.

Not only did Lu Jincheng not intend to return it to her, but he directly answered the phone and put it to his ear.

Rambo's nervous voice came from the microphone, "Xiao Zhen, what's the matter? Mr. Lu, is he willing to continue to cooperate with me?"

"Boss Lan."

Lan Zhen had already got up from the dining table, and ran towards Lu Jincheng, trying to snatch the phone away.

And Lu Jincheng just stretched out a hand, and already blocked Lan Zhen to an arm's distance from him.

While stopping Lan Zhen, he called the person on the phone.

Mr. Lan's voice almost frightened Lan Bo's soul.

"Lu...Mr. Lu..." he stammered, his originally nervous voice suddenly became stammering and respectful, "Why are you answering the phone yourself, Mr. Lu? What about Xiaozhen?"

Lu Jincheng responded lightly: "We are husband and wife, isn't it normal for me to take her mobile phone?"

"Yes... yes..." Rambo responded quickly.

Only he himself knows how much sweat has gushed out of his forehead at this moment.

Of course, not hot, but scared.

"Is there anything else?" Lu Jincheng said casually.

He changed his posture, but he never let Lan Zhen get close to him.

"No...no..." Rambo was still stammering.

Lu Jincheng didn't respond any more, cut off the phone directly, and threw the phone to Lan Zhen who kept walking in front of him, with a hint of frost in his voice, "See how anxious you are."

Lan Zhen hugged the phone awkwardly and stopped. She looked at the phone, and the conversation between Lu Jincheng and Rambo had ended.

She couldn't help but think of what Rambo told her that Lan's is the joint effort of him and his mother.

Is it really necessary to look at it from prosperity to decline?

Lan Zhen clenched her fists, put the phone away, walked to the seat and sat down again, but her eyes were glued to Lu Jincheng's face.

"Jincheng, can I discuss something with you?" Lan Zhen asked expectantly.

"Say." Lu Jincheng only had one word.

"Uncle Lan and your cooperation..."

"I know." Before Lan Zhen finished speaking, Lu Jincheng interrupted her directly. He raised his head and glanced at Lan Zhen, then looked away again, and said, "Eat."

"I..." Lan Zhen hesitated to speak.

Lu Jincheng lowered his head, no longer intending to talk to her anymore.

The fork in Lan Zhen's hand kept poking back and forth on the dinner plate, and finally she couldn't hold back, bit her lower lip, and then said: "Jincheng, can I be narcissistic once, since you said it was for I, then I can..."

"Lan Zhen."

Lu Jincheng interrupted her again, but this time, Lu Jincheng's tone was very indifferent, without a trace of warmth, and he said blankly: "You have a very high definition of yourself."

Lan Zhen: "..."

Oh, she couldn't help laughing at herself.

Let you talk!Let's slap in the face again!
Lan Zhen lowered her eyes and said, "I see."

Lu Jincheng was agitated for a while, he didn't intend to say that to Lan Zhen, but when he saw that she had paid so much for the worthless, he was angry and distressed, but he couldn't help.

This sense of powerlessness tormented him deeply, and he felt like he was going crazy.

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Lan Zhen's mind.

It was fleeting, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

"Can this matter be eased for a while? The cooperation between you and Uncle Lan will continue. As for those shortfalls, I will slowly return them to you."

In the end, Lan Zhen still couldn't bear to do nothing, she raised her head, stared at Lu Jincheng, and said slowly.

The movements in Lu Jincheng's hands paused for a moment, then he sneered and said, "Holy Mother White Lotus?"

Hearing this word, Lan Zhen really felt a little annoyed, she clasped her hands tightly.

"My mother also owns that company..." Lan Zhen whispered.

She lowered her eyes, really hurt by Lu Jincheng's words.

Lu Jincheng was startled.

Lan Zhen finished eating a few mouthfuls in a hurry, she got up and went upstairs without saying anything.

Lu Jincheng glanced at her back, lost in thought.

After the busy work during this period was over, Lan Zhen returned to work at Rockwell.

Just after getting off work that day, Yi Chengrui appeared in front of her.

Because Lan Zhen hadn't seen him for a long time, Lan Zhen was really surprised when he appeared suddenly this time.

"Why are you here?" Lan Zhen asked.

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