The three people in the office were all stunned for a moment. Song He and Jiang Zhao's expressions were full of shock and panic, while Chu Wanyi was pleasantly surprised.
“Mingming!”
Lu Jiaming glanced at him and saw that the man's eyes were just a little red, but the rest of his body was intact. He silently breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he strode past the two men and walked straight to Chu Wanyi. He turned around and looked at them coldly, his voice cold: "Are you still not leaving? Are you waiting for me to throw you out?"
"Who the hell are you?!" Song He, who finally came to his senses, cursed, "What the hell is it to you what we're talking to Chu Wanyi!"
Jiang Zhao seemed a little calmer than him, but his words were still harsh: "He's a handsome guy... Chu Wanyi, didn't you seduce him again? Are you supporting him?"
"Shut up!" Chu Wanyi yelled angrily, "It's fine if you insult me, but don't tell me!"
"How can you let an insult go?" Lu Jiaming's face darkened completely. "I didn't want to start a fight in the office, but you insisted on drinking the wine and then drinking the forfeit. You can't blame me then!"
"Fuck!" Song He said with disdain, "I really don't believe it. What can you do to me...Ah!!!"
Before he could finish his words, Lu Jiaming had already rushed to him, grabbed one of his arms and twisted it behind his back with all his strength, while Lu Jiaming's arm was still tightly around his neck.
In just a few seconds, Song He was controlled in a strange posture, and the expression on his face was distorted by anger and pain.
“It hurts! Ouch!!!”
"Jiang Zhao, please save me!!!"
"I, I, I... How can I save you!" Jiang Zhao was so scared just by looking at it that his legs were shaking.
Lu Jiaming sneered, "I thought you were so capable, what's going on? You didn't win the business war, so you come here to bully people offline, right? Don't you even ask who's protecting Mr. Chu now? Do you think you have the right to be so presumptuous?!"
"It hurts so much, it hurts so much..." Song He was about to cry, "I was wrong, big brother, I was wrong! Who... who are you?"
"Lu Jiaming, Mr. Chu's personal bodyguard," Lu Jiaming said frankly, "remember this: if you want to touch him, you have to knock me down first, otherwise we'll settle all the scores!"
As he spoke, he exerted force again. Everyone present heard a crisp cracking sound in an instant, and Song He screamed in pain again.
"Ah!!! I know, I know. I was wrong, I was wrong. I was really wrong..."
Although Lu Jiaming was still angry, this was a company after all, and the shouting was so loud that it really had a bad influence.
So he relaxed his strength slightly, raised his leg and kicked Song He fiercely, shouting, "Get out!"
Song He crawled towards the door, and Jiang Zhao hurriedly followed him.
Although the two men ran very fast, Lu Jiaming still keenly caught a glimpse of the resentful eyes on their faces as they left.
"Mingming..." Chu Wanyi walked over and pulled him to sit on the sofa, and asked carefully, "Is Song He's arm... okay?"
Lu Jiaming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became angry: "Why do you care if he's okay? He scolded you and you still care about him, aren't you a jerk? Damn it! I might as well just break him!"
Chu Wanyi was also stunned by his words. She stared at him blankly for a long time, then raised her hand and punched him, explaining in a crying voice.
"What?! Who said I was concerned about him? I'm worried about you! If that lousy arm of his really gets hurt, someone like him will definitely try to blackmail you!"
"What if something happens to you? How am I going to explain this to Zixiao and the others? I don't care whether he lives or dies, but the premise is that I can't get you involved..."
He became more and more excited as he spoke. At first, his eyes were filled with tears, but in the end, he could no longer control his tears and they fell down. Lu Jiaming was instantly at a loss.
"Um... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to blame you." Lu Jiaming quickly took a tissue to wipe his face. "I was just angry and my brain wasn't working well. I misunderstood what you meant. Don't cry, don't cry, I was wrong..."
Chu Wanyi sobbed and let him wipe her tears, her heart in turmoil.
Song He and Jiang Zhao arrived very suddenly. There was no one else around him and no time to ask for help, so he decided to face it alone and try to resolve it as quickly as possible.
After all, they are in the company. At most, they are just talking nonsense and saying some unpleasant words. They can just bear with it and get over it.
Therefore, no matter how harsh their insults were, he held back his tears. However, Lu Jiaming's words were just spoken in a moment of impatience, and he felt extremely aggrieved and could not hold it back.
"Fuck you, Xiaochu, are you made of water? You can't even wipe away your tears!" Lu Jiaming couldn't help but complain, "You cry even more than Xiaobao..."
Chu Wanyi snatched the tissue from his hand in anger, sobbing and muttering, "Then I don't need you, I can wipe it myself!"
Although he said that, Lu Jiaming saw that his mouth was pouting even higher and his tears were falling more. He looked extremely pitiful.
Even... it makes people want to hug him in their arms and love him freely.
Lu Jiaming swallowed and asked softly, "What should I do to make you feel better?"
Chu Wanyi raised her red eyes and looked at him, her nasal voice heavy: "...you coax me"
Lu Jiaming smiled gently, then opened his arms towards him, "Okay, okay, don't cry, come here and hug me."
Chu Wanyi was a little surprised, but Lu Jiaming's arms were so attractive to him that he didn't even think about it and just dived in.
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