In the spacious and bright office, documents are piled up on the desktop. Since Lu Zichu came to the company in the morning, he has never left the office chair.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Zhai is here." The voice to the secretary was transmitted into the room through the inside line.

"Please come in." Lu Zichu lowered his head to review the documents. The business elite dress highlighted his noble temperament. The exquisite pen moved between his slender fingers. He was a very outstanding person.

"Mr. Lu." Mr. Zhai pushed the door and walked in.

Lu Zichu put down his pen and finally got up from his seat. His white shirt made his figure look even more straight. His handsome face was filled with a faint smile and he walked up to shake hands: "Sorry, Mr. Zhai is here, I should go to greet him in person, I really can't leave."

Zhai Jian looked at the documents on Lu Zichu's desktop, held Lu Zichu's hand tightly, and smiled and said, "I understand, I should be sorry for the person I should be sorry. Mr. Lu took the time to see me in his busy schedule. Taikang is really honored."

"Please sit down." Lu Zichu let go of his hand and led Zhai Jian to sit on the reception sofa.

Just as she sat down, Xiang Secretary Xiang walked in with a tea set.

A small tea ball is placed in a transparent glass cup. When brewed with boiling water, the tea buds stretch out, and the beautiful flowers bloom slowly and sway in a variety of colors, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Zhai Jian has also been a person who has drunk a lot of good tea and has drunk a lot of craft flower tea, but this kind of flower tea has never been seen before. He looked at Lu Zichu with a smile: "This tea is quite unique, I just don't know what its name is?"

Lu Zichu only focused on looking at the flower tea, not Zhai Jian, and there was a smile on his lips: "The name of the newly prepared flower tea has not been chosen yet, but I had two names before. When I said it, Mr. Zhai was afraid he would laugh."

Zhai Jianying said: "Mr. Lu is modest and elegant, the names he chooses will naturally not fall into clichés."

Xiang Lu said from the side: "Mr. Zhai put such a tall hat on Mr. Lu. If Mr. Lu's tea name is revealed for a while, it will be difficult to enter the elegant hall. How can you ask Mr. Lu to step down then?"

Zhai Jian glanced at Xiang Lu and laughed: "Mr. Lu, your secretary is so good-mouthed. If Taikang had a talent like Secretary Xiang, I wouldn't be overwhelmed every day. I don't know how much I can worry less."

"Mr. Zhai, don't make fun of me. I am a secretary, so I am not as powerful as you said."

Xiang Lu said, and took out a document from the bottom of the tea tray and handed it to Lu Zichu: "Mr. Lu, you need your signature urgently. I will come in later."

When he got up, he bent his waist to Lu Zichu and Zhai Jian and left with a tea tray.

Zhai Jian looked at Xiang Lu's back and his eyes were shining. Xiang Lu was Lu Zichu's confidant. He heard that this tea had its own tricks, and Lu Zichu was clearly implying something.

After all, after being in the business world for many years, Zhai Jian has the wisdom of being a businessman, so he chose to remain calm and asked with a smile: "Mr. Lu, you said you have given two tea names, but I don't know what the tea name is?"

Lu Zichu smiled, and Zhai Jian finally got enlightened.

"One is called watching the fire from the other side of the river, and the other is called getting along with the distance and attacking near and near. I can't make up my mind. I heard that Zhai always loves tea, and I guess he can help me decide the name of tea." His light voice was tactful, but it was too straightforward.

Zhai Jian's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Lu Zichu who was looking through the documents and frowned unconsciously.

When Zhai Jian saw this, his eyelids twitched subconsciously. He obviously saw that the two words "Xingyuan" were clearly written in the document that Lu Zichu looked through.

He finally understood what Lu Zichu meant. This old fox...

Watching the fire across the river: Taikang Fund and its peer Xingyuan Fund have been in a stalemate recently and are in a big fight. Both sides are eager to compete for the Lu family, a big client. Lu Zichu's viewing the fire across the river undoubtedly intends to sit and watch the dragon and tiger fight. It is difficult to guarantee that they will not take advantage of the situation at the right time.

Far and close attacks: Taikang and Lu have different businesses and reach an alliance. By then, both sides will benefit each other and reduce the strength of their peers.

Any smart person will choose to "get from far away and attack near and from near", and Mr. Zhai is no exception, but he did not agree easily. Lu Zichu was unstable and was not right to be careful in everything when he was doing business.

Zhai Jian stared at Lu Zichu and said in a narrow voice: "Actually, I personally prefer to get along far and near, but this name is probably inconsistent with this flower tea."

"Then I can only change my name." Lu Zichu leaned back, shook the documents in his hand, and could still continue to read calmly. He was silent for a moment, and did not raise his head. He just said quietly: "How about Mr. Zhai thinks the name 'flower on the tree'?"

Zhai Jian began to feel a little anxious. Could it be that Lu Zichu planned to join forces with Xingyuan?

Zhai Jian said: "Taikang has limited abilities and is not yet blooming. I just don't know if Mr. Lu can add icing to Taikang's trees?"

At this time, Lu Zichu raised his eyes and looked at Zhai Jian. His eyes were faint, but in Zhai Jian's eyes, their eyes showed arrogance and were particularly deep.

"Mr. Zhai thinks how are my hands?" Lu Zichu said, stretching out his right hand.

The fingers are slender and clean, very beautiful.

Zhai Jian was good at observing his words and expressions, and his heart suddenly settled down, his tone became much more relaxed. His fingers placed on the cup were ready to move, expressing the last hint of hesitation: "Mr. Lu's hands are very beautiful, but I don't know if they can turn decay into magic?"

This time, Lu Zichu completely put down the Xingyuan Fund cooperation document, and a smile slowly spread on Junya's face: "Don't be careful to tell Mr. Zhai that my hands are born agile and good at making flowers."

After saying that, Lu Zichu's right hand palm was facing upward, which was an invitation posture, intending to cooperate. No matter how you look at it, they all have a magic to calm people's hearts.

This time, Zhai Jian reached out his hand without hesitation, "Happy cooperation."

"Natural." Lu Zichu smiled so seductively, and fake flowers are sometimes flowers.

...

If Zhai Jian was careful about the Xingyuan cooperation document, he would definitely find that except for the words on the first page, the other pages were blank.

After Zhai Jian left, Xiang Lu walked in, picked up the cooperation document, and walked to her desk: "As far as I know, in addition to reaching an alliance with us, Taikang also secretly reached an interest relationship with Xinyao. Otherwise, Xinyao would not be able to tie down the falling stocks so quickly without sufficient funds."

"So, don't believe anyone. The more you look good, the more likely you are to betray you." Lu Zichu's voice was low and slow, but the light in her eyes closed the light one by one, making it dim and unclear.

Xiang Lu was slightly stunned: "Sir..."

Lu Zichu dropped the pen in his hand, turned around, and turned his back to Xiang Lu. The sound was still the same as usual, covering all the emotions in his indifference.

He said: "Taikang thought that the Lu family and Xinyao had a good relationship and invested in helping Xinyao to get close to the Lu family indirectly, so people must not be greedy for the small and lose big things. Don't pay attention to Xinyao for the time being. If Xinyao gets older, how can you understand what it means to be broken into pieces by yourself?"

"You and Mr. Han..." Xiang Lu finally asked her doubts, how could the former brothers hate each other so much?

"Not familiar." His tone was quite light.

In 2005, in T-shirt, China, Han Yu said that the former Han Yu was dead.

At the end of 2011, a Chinese American businessman was forced to his family to be destroyed by Lu Zichu. Who knew that he had been looking for this person for a full five years.

If he could become an angel, who would be willing to become a demon?

At the beginning of 2012, in T-shirt, China, Lu Zichu stood in an empty office, looking at the lights of thousands of houses, and his mind turned into ashes. He told himself that Han Yu was really dead, and died in his heart.

So, he and he are not enemies, what else can they be?

Xiang Lu changed the topic and said to Lu Zichu: "Mr. Fang called me just now and asked you to have lunch together."

"Refusal, help me prepare a gift for Mrs. Fang." Lu Zichu turned around and picked up the landline phone.

Resisting foreign countries to resist internal resistance is particularly popular in the business world. Xiang Lu knows this well. She understands Lu Zichu's meaning. She turns around and leaves, and a voice comes from behind Xiang Lu's ears.

"What is A Sheng doing?"
Chapter completed!