After Jiang Qiao finished speaking, Director Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness, Miss Jiang is here."
"Every profession has its specialties. This is what I do," Jiang Qiao said.
"Miss Jiang went jogging just now?" Lu Kaiyun suddenly asked, his eyes fixed on Jiang Qiao.
"yes."
"Why did you suddenly become interested in running?"
“Oh, I learned it from someone.”
"I'm inviting Miss Jiang to dinner this weekend. This proposal has saved me at least 200 million yuan. The Dubai project is almost completed, so let's celebrate. Lao Li, Lao Su, you two should come too. We'll be at my house this weekend. Also, invite other senior executives from the company." After saying that, Lu Kaiyun left.
Jiang Qiao sat there in a daze. In his house? Who would cook? Was Yu Nian there?
"Ms. Jiang, we are very grateful to you. Mr. Lu has never invited us to dinner before." Director Li said with a smile.
Director Li used to be obsessed with the relationship between Mr. Lu and Jiang Qiao, as well as Mr. Lu and Zhou Xiao. Now it seems to be somewhat clear: Mr. Lu and Jiang Qiao, but how is this possible? Jiang Qiao is definitely not a mistress.
So, this week, Director Li really wanted to see the excitement.
Jiang Qiao thought, since everyone was going there, and she wasn't alone, there was nothing to be afraid of, and she didn't have to worry about him messing around.
So, that day, Jiang Qiao carefully selected a bottle of very good red wine and went.
In fact, Jiang Qiao had an idea in his mind, which was to take Chen Liangcheng with him, but when he thought about it, he and Chen Liangcheng were just casual acquaintances, and he was afraid that he would take advantage of him, which would make him unhappy. Moreover, Jiang Qiao couldn't get over it.
This time, Lu Kaiyun's house was lively. Many people came, including Chen Wen. Chen Wen was very happy to see Jiang Qiao, and sat with Jiang Qiao, talking about women's private matters. Jiang Qiao was always looking for Lu Kaiyun out of the corner of her eyes. He was sitting next to her, and Yu Nian was not there.
Everyone knew that Yu Nian was out filming, so they were not surprised.
Lu Kaiyun said that everyone can visit his home at will and it doesn’t matter.
Kering Group executives then said, "Isn't Mr. Lu afraid that we might steal something?"
"The person who dares to steal my things hasn't even thought of stealing. Besides, trust the people you employ." After Lu Kaiyun said this, he glanced at Jiang Qiao intentionally or unintentionally.
Jiang Qiao was wondering what he meant by "Anyone who dares to steal his things hasn't even thought about stealing them"?
After Lu Kaiyun finished speaking, he went upstairs.
His house was bustling with activity today. Many senior executives from the general manager and company were there. Some were watching the gurgling water in the garden in front of him, while others were commenting on the decoration inside the room, saying that President Lu had good taste. Someone pointed at the sofa cushion and said that the sofa cushion President Lu bought was also good. Jiang Qiao blushed and walked around. Although she had been to Lu Kaiyun's house before, she had only seen it on the first floor before and had never been to other places. This time, she wanted to take a closer look. Lu Kaiyun had also said that she could just wander around.
Jiang Qiao wanted to go to the first floor to avoid the embarrassment of the "sofa cushions" on the first floor. When she went up the stairs, she saw many very famous landscape paintings on the stairs. She thought to herself: His taste is indeed good.
So we came to the first floor. There were also many rooms on the first floor, all with white doors, which were very luxurious.
In the corridor on the first floor, there seemed to be a few executives whispering there. Jiang Qiao wanted to go over and talk to them, but when he walked past a room, the door was ajar. The corner of his eye told Jiang Qiao that there were people moving around inside. Jiang Qiao stood there for a while, but in a blink of an eye, he saw a man, naked, changing clothes.
That back muscle—
That shoulder—
Not inferior to Jiang Feng, and he seems to be tougher than Jiang Feng.
Jiang Qiao's heart beat rapidly, her face flushed, and she was out of breath. It was indeed a male homosexual. She knew that it would be best for her to leave now, but she didn't. She stopped there and couldn't move forward at all. She was out of breath.
Lu Kaiyun raised his head suddenly, and Jiang Qiao noticed that he was peeking at him.
He had already changed his shirt. Anyway, his shirts only came in black and gray. He had changed out of the black one and put on the gray one. He was buttoning his shirt and said to the crack in the door, "If you want to see, just come in. What's the point of sneaking around?"
Jiang Qiaoru walked in dazedly as if she was possessed.
Jiang Qiao felt that she might really be quite lustful, and if she didn't come in, she would have to go over there and talk to the two executives. But she was in no mood to chat with anyone, and all they talked about was lust.
Lu Kaiyun stopped buttoning his shirt, took a step forward and closed the door.
"What do you want to see? Why don't you just look at it openly?" Lu Kaiyun's voice was filled with evil pride.
"Sorry, I went to the wrong room." Jiang Qiao was now thinking quickly after being possessed. He couldn't be so close to Lu Kaiyun. It was too dangerous. Lu Kaiyun was a particularly dangerous person, not to mention that this was in his house.
But she bumped into Lu Kaiyun in one step. Jiang Qiao swore that she definitely didn't do it on purpose.
When Lu Kaiyun closed the door just now, he was indeed standing behind Jiang Qiao.
Lu Kaiyun had already grasped Jiang Qiao's shoulders with both hands. Jiang Qiao was like a little rabbit in a cage, panicking and struggling, falling into the powerful spell of this man. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't. Her level was not high enough, and she was definitely no match for him. He always remained calm in times of crisis.
"Which room are you going to? Did you go to the wrong room?" Lu Kaiyun was tall and stood in front of Jiang Qiao, his hands gently holding her shoulders. His shirt was not buttoned yet. Jiang Qiao lowered her head and could see his abdominal muscles and hormones.
"I-I'm going to the front to talk to two executives." Jiang Qiao kept her head down, and out of the corner of her eyes she seemed to catch a glimpse of his bed sheet, which was also plaid, hers was pink and his was dark blue.
Lu Kaiyun followed the direction of her slightly tilted head and said calmly, "That's my taste. I like plaid. What's going on, Miss Jiang?"
Jiang Qiao shook his head in panic.
It was as if he was the interviewer and she was the interviewee. Looking at him, beads of sweat the size of beans on her body fell to the ground and shattered into eight pieces.
"Why choose the same as me?" Jiang Qiao asked again.
"Didn't I tell you, this is my taste."
Jiang Qiao's heart was beating too fast, and she licked her dry lips.
"Who did you learn running from?" Jiang Qiao asked.
Jiang Qiao guessed that he didn't ask this question out of thin air, there must be some deep meaning behind it, could it be that he knew it?
"Is it not possible for me to even have a relationship?" Jiang Qiao stared at him and asked angrily and fearfully.
"Okay, I didn't say no. The love affair of a young unmarried girl like you is not something that a married old man like me can control. Going for a run with your boyfriend, from Chunjiang Road to Yeming Road, is quite a long way. I'm sure you have a lot to talk about. What did you talk about? Did you mention me?" Lu Kaiyun still looked like he had everything under control. He remained calm, but he looked so scared that others were pale.
Moreover, saying that he was an old married man was obviously a quote from what Jiang Qiao once said.
"No, no, why are we talking about you?" Jiang Qiao said, her heart was too nervous.
"Yeah, we're just partners. Since you both have boyfriends, what's the point of staring at other men changing clothes?" Lu Kaiyun asked again.
"I didn't mean to look at it." Jiang Qiao argued.
"Did I ask you to stand at the door?" Lu Kaiyun's voice remained low.
This sound seemed to resonate, shaking Jiang Qiao's chest and making it jump up and down.
"I--" Jiang Qiao was speechless.
"Do you want to touch it?" Lu Kaiyun suddenly asked.
"What?" Jiang Qiao was puzzled.
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