Thinking of this, Lu Zheng curled the corners of his lips, a hint of calculation flashing in his eyes.

"And who is this, Zhenzhen?" Lu Zheng stood next to Qiao Zhen, looked at Jiang Qing, and asked with a faint smile.

Jiang Qing heard Lu Zheng's voice and then saw him.

Upon seeing Lu Zheng's face clearly, Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, and a flash of panic crossed her face.

Lu Zheng didn't miss a single detail of the expression on his face.

This made Lu Zheng even more curious about Jiang Qing's true identity.

"Uncle Jiang, this is President Lu Zheng." Qiao Zhen did not introduce Jiang Qing's identity.

She didn't want Lu Zheng to know about Jiang Qing, fearing he would pressure her later.

"Hello, Mr. Lu." Jiang Qing nodded in greeting. He noticed that Lu Zheng seemed flustered, so he made an excuse and left.

Watching Jiang Qing's retreating figure, Lu Zheng smiled knowingly.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhen felt a little relieved.

"You still haven't told me how you got here." Having been interrupted by Lu Zheng, she had completely forgotten what she had asked.

"Is it strange that I'm here? What did Gu Xijue tell you?"

Lu Zheng stared straight at her, his dark eyes seemingly seeing through everything.

When she met his eyes, Qiao Zhen felt as if he could see right through her, and all her little thoughts were laid bare.

"It just so happens that I know President Chen." Lu Zheng saw her frowning and somewhat angry expression, raised his hand to touch her furrowed brows, and said in a deep voice.

Mr. Chen?

"He is the owner of this mansion."

I really don't know how someone who's been in the workplace for so many years can still be so easily read.

It must have been difficult for her when she went to discuss projects, right?