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The charity dinner was in the final stage, and they were about to take a group photo. Zhang Qiang was chatting with others about the new play, and when he was looking at the possibility of getting a role for himself, there was a sudden commotion at the side door.

He was chatting with an actor he met through a new play at the beginning of the year. His name was Zhao Shiran. He had a cropped cut and walked a cool, handsome and uninhibited route. At this moment, he stopped talking and turned to look at the side door together.

The organizer of the charity dinner quickly greeted them and brought them to the stage directly in front of them. The host said to the stars below: "First of all, let us welcome the largest investor of the charity dinner tonight with warm applause—— Mr. Lu Jiang, the president of Qingbei Daya."

Crackling applause sounded from below, and Mr. Lu smiled just right and nodded.

Zhao Shiran whispered in Zhang Qiang's ear: "Hey, isn't this your boss? He's quite young, and he hasn't shown his face before. I thought he was an old man!"

Zhang Qiang lowered his upper eyelids and looked at the wine glass in his hand: "Young? He's already thirty. A new artist in our company, the youngest is Sixteen."

Zhao Shiran is 22 years old this year. Hearing this, he said enviously: "There is no way to compare. If my career is so big, I will admit it at [-]."

The host murmured something on the stage, and everyone in the audience pretended to be listening carefully. Zhang Qiang felt restless for a while, thinking that he doesn't like to attend such occasions?What are you doing again?What about Anzhe?

Assistant An is not happy at this time. This charity dinner is held once a year. Mr. Lu didn't participate last year, and he didn't participate in the year before. Why did he suddenly run over to participate this year?

Not because of that Zhang Qiang!

He followed Mr. Lu and looked at the back of Mr. Lu's head. Mr. Lu was talking eloquently in front of the microphone, every word and every word seemed very sincere, as if he was really worried about those poor children's lack of food, and he wished to insert two words. He only flew to the mountains to stuff the food into the mouths of these children. Assistant An stared at his black hair, thinking to himself that this person would not enter the showbiz, it would be a waste.

Mr. Lu's words were sincere, and the people below heard tears in their eyes, especially the children with dirty faces but bright eyes on the electronic screen, and the emotional stars all grabbed tissues and began to wipe their tears. It reached a climax in an instant, and the other side also started fundraising.

Feng Fang was in the donation line, clutching the check, in a turbulent mood. Zhang Qiang donated 30 yuan, which was a sky-high price for her.

After Mr. Lu finished speaking, he got off the stage. Assistant An followed quickly: "Mr. Lu, there will be a video conference later, it's from Hong Kong, about the sales arrangements for the next quarter."

Xiao Lu always avoided answering: "Who was that person standing with Zhang Qiang in the audience just now?"

Assistant An was stunned for a moment, why did he pay attention to Zhang Qiang when he had nothing to do?After a little hesitation, he said based on his impression, "It should be someone he knew from filming."

"Nonsense!" President Xiao Lu said casually, "It's not the people he met from filming, but when did he know them?"

"I'll go check it out," Assistant An remedied knowingly.

President Xiao Lu snorted: "Send someone to tell him, I won't wait for him, let him come to the company to find me later." When he got in the car, he poked his head and said, "Forget it!" Let him go home, it's late."

Assistant An gave a "hmm" and got into the car, and gave these instructions to Wei Feng who followed.

In the middle of the video conference, the high-level executives were all sitting upright, and the conference room was brightly lit. It was two o'clock in the morning in Qingbei City. For the high-level executives, it was normal for the high-level executives to accompany Lu Jianguo to hold meetings all night, because Lu Jianguo was like a trapeze man, often showing his head Not showing his tail, running around the world, when he is in a good mood, he doesn't care whether others are jet-lagged like him, anyway, he just wants to have a meeting.

The meeting is not for nothing, it is really talking about things, and the money in the account is indeed increasing, so the senior management is convinced.

Last time Mr. Lu proposed to reduce investment in the mainland, because the policy is not clear, and a large amount of investment at this time is not a good show. It is better to store funds and watch the wind.

Lu Jianguo criticized Mr. Lu for his indecision in front of the top management, thinking that he was too overthinking, and that investment in other provinces could be withdrawn slowly, but Qingbei City is indeed a good place, and rashly withdrawing investment is equivalent to losing the market.

President Xiao Lu sneered in his heart, why do you value Qingbei City so much?The reason for that is self-evident.But he didn't say on the surface that this meeting jumped from the sales of some bullshit shopping malls to the next development of Daya in Qingbei.

There was a ten-minute break in the middle of the meeting. The high-level executives walked a few steps occasionally, but most of them sat on chairs and talked with each other in a low voice. The door of the meeting room was pushed open vigorously, attracting many eyes.

Zhang Qiang broke in.

President Xiao Lu frowned and looked at him coldly. One of the senior executives said badly: "Who is this? Are you in a meeting? Get out!"

Just as Zhang Qiang was about to speak, Mr. Lu said coldly, "Get out!"

Zhang Qiang immediately backed out and met An Zhe who had returned from the bathroom at the door of the conference room. He pointed the middle finger at An Zhe: "Despicable!"

Wei Feng told him that Xiao Lu was always waiting for him in the conference room, and he could just go in when he arrived, and thoughtfully opened the elevator passage for him, Wei Feng was An Zhe's man, Zhang Qiang said to An Zhe: "I really didn't expect that, You will also use such obscene methods, it would be a pity not to ask you to shoot "The Legend of Zhen Huan"."

Assistant An ignored him and went in with a gentle face.

Xiao Lu always came out after 10 minutes. He called Zhang Qiang: "Where are you?"

"In the car."

"wait for me."

Mr. Lu stood by the side of the car, saw Zhang Qiang sitting in the driver's seat, and got into the passenger seat in a daze: "Where's Xiao Wang? Are you driving?"

"I let him go home, I'll drive." Zhang Qiang turned his head and smiled at him: "I took the driver's license test while I was filming, and sister Mei signed up for me."

"Alright," Mr. Lu stretched his waist, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "Is your birthday coming soon? I'll give you a sports car. Do you have a favorite brand? You've chosen it." Say it to me."

Zhang Qiang's birthday is on the first day of the new year. In fact, he doesn't know if he is on the first day of the new year. Grandma was also confused when she picked him up. Later, he decided to have a good meal on the first day of the new year. Yes, it is right to celebrate his birthday. Country people don’t really care about birthdays. There are only a handful of birthdays for him in the past [-] years. It was only when he came to Qingbei that he was seriously taken seriously. He had an indescribable feeling. On the one hand, he didn't care about this birthday, and on the other hand, he vaguely hoped that Xiao Lu would always pay attention to it. Unfortunately, when he realized it in the first year, the year had passed, and the second year On the contrary, he became close to Mr. Lu. As a result, Mr. Lu returned to Hong Kong, and his grandma also left. This is the third year, and he didn't even think about it.

Zhang Qiang started the car: "I don't know the brand of the car, and I don't want it either."

"Where did you say that!" Mr. Lu closed his eyes, and said in a lazy voice, "There is no man who doesn't love cars! I have my own car, imported Land Rover, more than 80, not expensive , but I like it, and after I got it, I took my friends on a self-driving trip to Tibet, and Lu He laughed at me behind my back for being petty, and I didn’t know how to pick a car, and he had a Ferrari at that time.”

This was the first time Zhang Qiang heard Mr. Lu talking about himself, and his curiosity was aroused. The speed of the car slowed down, and the warm air in the car was blowing slowly. He couldn't help asking: "And then?"

"Then?" President Xiao Lu opened his eyes and looked straight ahead. The street was still brightly lit at three o'clock in the morning. He, my relationship with him was already very bad at that time, and I went abroad later, so I didn't care about it with him, what does it matter if the car is cheap or expensive? I just want what I like. "

The last sentence he said was childish, Zhang Qiang's heart was suddenly bulging, and he sighed secretly, why bother?Can I really ignore him for the rest of my life just because of Miss Xiaoxiao?

He asked Mr. Lu with a smile: "Then what do you like?"

Mr. Lu also looked over with a smile: "I like you, watch the way!"

"Which 'Lu' are you looking at?" Zhang Qiang turned his head to look ahead, but teased.

President Xiao Lu looked at Zhang Qiang's profile, and said softly, "Which Lu did you say it was?"

"I do not know."

"I really don't know?" Boss Lu stretched out his hand and gently scratched Zhang Qiang's waist. Zhang Qiang shrank his waist and laughed "haha": "Don't move! Dangerous driving! I was wrong. "

His smiling eyes were bright, and it was the first time since the death of his grandma and the death of Jiang Xiaoxiao that he laughed like this. President Xiao Lu seemed to have returned to the time when he first met Zhang Qiang. At that time, Zhang Qiang was dressed in rustic clothes and wore a There is a fishy smell, but the eyes are bright and big, and the smile is very sincere and innocent. Although he is not familiar with him, he is not shy, and he has a natural trust in him.

But later, these trusts were exhausted by him little by little. After Jiang Xiaoxiao died, he could no longer be intimate with himself. Thinking of this, Xiao Lu always felt tight, feeling that his activities with Wang Huazhu would never see the light of day. good.

He said to Zhang Qiang: "Aren't you happy that I scolded you out in the meeting room today?"

Zhang Qiang smiled, but didn't speak, because he felt that there was no need to sue An Zhe in front of Mr. Lu, otherwise what would he say?Boss Xiao Lu obviously relies heavily on An Zhe, didn't he make things difficult for Boss Xiao Lu when he said it?

President Xiao Lu continued: "Today, all the high-level executives are here. You broke in and interrupted the meeting recklessly. I can't leave so many people to appease you. It's not easy for them. They earn a lot and are under a lot of pressure."

"I know."

"You really know?"

"I know!" Zhang Qiang replied solemnly: "Don't regard me as an ignorant child. I can't control my work. Although you are the president, you can't act willfully. If you really want to leave the meeting Comfort me, then what am I? Daji?"

"If you were Daji, I really wouldn't be able to be King Zhou. As a person, I would never be able to become a beauty and give up the country in my life."

"I know."

"You know again?"

"Yes, I know again."