Lu Zhixing looked at Qin Ran. They both had the same indifference.
Cheng Mu still remembered Lu Zhixing very clearly. He was quite calm and greeted him directly: "Hello, Mr. Lu. So Miss Qin was waiting for you."
Lu Zhixing nodded.
Qin Hanqiu, Tang Jun and the others could see the problem between Qin Ran and Lu Zhixing. Tang Jun paused and leaned to the side: "Ran Ran, do you two... know each other?"
"Yeah." Lu Zhixing didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were a little distracted.
When he met Qin Ran, she was less than nine years old. Although she was young, she had a very high IQ. Lu Zhixing was always indifferent to people and things, but he got along well with this child. The two of them were both teachers and friends. Of course, Qin Ran called him "Uncle Lu"...
But Lu Zhixing never thought that Qin Ran, who called him Uncle Lu, was actually his niece?
His mind went blank and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Qin Hanqiu saw that Lu Zhixing was a little scared, but now he felt relieved. He looked at Qin Ran and asked, "How do you two know each other?"
Lu Zhixing moved next door to Chen Shulan later. Qin Hanqiu divorced Ning Qing early in his life and rarely came back. Lu Zhixing lived a secluded life, so the two had never met and naturally did not know each other.
...
...
Qin Ran was finally convinced. She looked away, looked up at the sky, and said in a cold voice, "My neighbor."
“What neighbor?” Lu Zhixing greeted Qin Hanqiu first, then glanced at her and raised his chin.
Qin Ran took off her scarf. She had already noticed the looks Qin Xiuchen's agent, Butler Qin, and Lao Li and the others were giving her.
"Let's talk inside." She looked towards the entrance. Lu Zhixing must have something else to talk to her about, probably something related to the Yunguang Group.
Lu Zhixing nodded, his usually cold face softened now. He greeted Tang Jun and his group, then walked to the side with Qin Ran, "You want to go back and take a look this time, right?"
“No.” Qin Ran refused decisively.
"Why are you still studying physics?" Lu Zhixing was disappointed.
“This is a career.”
“…”
The two walked further and further away, talking and chatting very familiarly, and it was obvious that they had known each other for a long time.
And Lu Zhixing didn't show any disrespect as Lao Li had said before, he seemed quite enthusiastic.
Behind him, Butler Qin and his agent exchanged a glance, and the agent barely recovered: "Butler Qin, my niece..."
Both of them knew that the Tang family was not simple, especially after the steward said last night that the young lady of the Tang family had joined the Hacker Alliance. From the words and deeds of Tang Jun and others, it can be seen that Lu Zhixing has a very high status in the Tang family, even lower than Miss Tang. Now Qin Ran and Lu Zhixing...
Not to mention that Butler Qin and the other two were surprised, even Tang Jun and Old Li couldn't help but look in the direction of Lu Zhixing.
Cheng Muting was the only one who remained calm. He was pushing a suitcase with one hand. He was tall and expressionless. He said to Qin Hanqiu and Qin Ling, "Mr. Qin, we should go now. Mr. Lu and Miss Qin will take a long time to talk about business."
Qin Hanqiu nodded. "Then Xiao Cheng..."
Cheng Juan hasn't come yet.
Cheng Mu shook his head: "Don't worry about him."
Cheng Juan will probably go through the inner passage.
Then there was nothing to worry about. Qin Hanqiu said goodbye to Tang Jun and the others and left.
Behind him, Old Li and the steward had not yet come to their senses.
Especially the chief steward.
Tang Jun didn't say anything. Old Li looked at Tang Jun cautiously and said, "Master, Miss Qin is the friend that the second young master was talking about, right?"
Last night Lu Zhixing said that he had friends waiting for him at the airport. There were few people whom Lu Zhixing could consider as friends.
Basically, they are senior executives within the Yunguang Group.
Tang Jun did not retract his gaze. He looked at the direction where Lu Zhixing left. It was unknown what he was thinking about, and his pupils shrank slightly.
The Qin Ran described by Lu Zhixing...
After a long while, Tang Jun came back to his senses: "It should be her."
The Tang family stood at the airport for a while before leaving.
The chief steward couldn't help but ask Lao Li, a little timidly: "That Miss Qin is very familiar with the second young master."
The Second Young Master had never been so peaceful when talking to the Old Master...
The most important thing is, can the people who know Lu Zhixing be ordinary people?
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At ten ten, everyone was on board.
Qin Ran and Lu Zhixing sat in the two seats on the right. Cheng Juan came in slowly from outside. When he saw Lu Zhixing and Qin Ran, he stood at the door and paused.
Cheng Mu sat in a single row seat near the door. He hadn't slept well in the past few days and had put on an eye mask. He must have heard Cheng Juan coming, so he reached out and pulled off the eye mask.
"Master Juan," he looked up at Cheng Juan and explained calmly, "Mr. Lu is Miss Qin's cousin."
He thought for a moment and then said, "My dear cousin."
Cheng Juan stopped walking, and there was no expression on his face. He knew about the Tang family's affairs, but Qin Ran didn't pay attention to them, so Cheng Juan didn't care. Out of respect, he rarely checked the affairs of Qin Ran's family.
Lu Zhixing is Qin Ran's uncle, and Cheng Juan actually feels the same way about Qin Ran...
He glanced at Lu Zhixing, then sat down in the single row behind Cheng Mu with no expression on his face, in the same row as Qin Ran and the others.
Beijing time, 11:00 a.m.
The plane landed at Beijing Airport.
In M Continent, Tang Jun called Lu Zhixing just as he was turning on his phone.
"Zhixing," Tang Jun stood by the French window in the lobby on the first floor, looking at the night lights in the small manor, and pursed his lips slightly, "Ranran... should be Poppy from the Yunguang Group, right?"
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There's still some before twelve o'clock (lying dead)
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