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Chapter 169

After a long time, someone dared to raise his head and greet Lu Wanwan carefully: "Li...Madam, you are here."

Gradually, more and more people talked to her, but her attitude was more respectful than when facing Chen Qiran.

It's no wonder that after seeing the news of Lu Wanwan and Li Jingchen's marriage, these people were all in danger, fearing that the next person to be resigned would be them.

As a department manager, Li Qing even asked for leave and didn't dare to come to work. Who told her to join forces with Lu Weiwei to suppress Lu Wanwan? Now she is probably scared at home.

Lu Wanwan saw these former colleagues become like this, and she felt more or less uncomfortable: "You should call me like you used to."

"How can that work?" Everyone shook their heads.

Now in their eyes, Lu Wanwan and they are people from two worlds, and they can only be viewed from afar and not played with.

It seems that it doesn't make sense to them for the time being.

After sighing in his heart, Lu Wanwan turned to say, "It won't affect your work anymore. I'll go to Fu Rong to talk about the endorsement."

A group of people bowed 90° and said, "Mrs. Li walks slowly!"

"..." Lu Wanwan rubbed her temples and walked away.

After confirming that Lu Wanwan really left, a group of people whispered—

"Mrs. Li didn't say anything. Does it mean that she doesn't bother with us?"

"Actually Assistant Lu... No, I mean Mrs. Li has always been easy to get along with."

"But she is also hiding too deeply? If I marry Mr. Li, I will buy a hot search and reveal it myself!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't bother to come to work!"

At this time, someone pointed to the circle of friends on his phone and said excitedly: "Look! Someone took a photo of her falling from a Rolls-Royce phantom. What is a facelift?"

"That's it!" the group of people were impressed.

*

When Lu Wanwan took the elevator to the artist's exclusive floor, he saw Fu Rongzheng waiting outside the elevator.

With his eyes facing each other, he was obviously stunned, and then said awkwardly: "I'm going to find you."

Lu Wanwan thought to herself, and said, "Let's talk?"

"Yeah." Fu Rong nodded and reached out to block the elevator door that was about to be automatically closed, so that Lu Wanwan could come out.

The gentleman's actions surprised Lu Wanwan slightly. With Fu Rong's personality, he should not have bowed his back for the powerful, otherwise he would not have dared to call Chen Qiran and Ye Fei's names.

After coming to Fu Rong's lounge, Lu Wanwan took the lead and said: "I hope yesterday's incident did not have much impact on you."

Seeing that her face was not angry or resentful, Fu Rong felt as if she was just saying something normal, and her mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

"No, you clarified it very timely." After a pause, he raised his hand to cover half of his face and said with shame: "I'm sorry, it's me... who misunderstood you."

"You mean the journalist?"

"Yes." Once the apology is said, the later things will no longer be so difficult: "Also, I want to apologize to you for the previous prejudice."

He looked down on her in his bones, so he said a lot of words insulting her personality. If the truth was not revealed, he would not believe that he could be so dirty and would not be worthy of being an idol.

Lu Wanwan looked at him and suddenly smiled.


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