He secretly changed his character

If Du Qingfeng really did it, Lu Zichu might have torn him to pieces. But it was obviously not Du Qingfeng's fault, and if he really did make trouble, there would be only two possible results.

One option is that Du Qingfeng or Taotao goes to jail, and he gets nothing. The other option is that he accepts the compensation and makes Du Qingfeng lose everything in exchange for two or three million yuan.

What can this little money do? It's not even enough to fill the gaps between our teeth. It's not worth it for Lu Zichu to make such a big fuss.

Not worth it.

Besides, Du Qingfeng's professional skills are also top-notch, but he is a little timid. If I let him go, maybe I can get a loyal subordinate.

Furthermore, although Tao Tao, the middleman, has surfaced, who is behind her? Who is the person behind the scenes?

Although this matter has some clues, this situation has only revealed the tip of the iceberg. In other words, this matter is not over yet!

Therefore, Lu Zichu still had to rely on Du Qingfeng, who knew the inside story, to continue his investigation. In short, at present, it was better to win over Du Qingfeng than to be at odds with him.

Lu Zichu turned on the car's Bluetooth and called his former financial director Mercury, "Hey, Mercury, there's something - you know a lot of people inside, please find out where the 1.5 million yuan of cash flow that was diverted from the company ended up -

"I know it's a little difficult. You should think of a solution... By the way, if possible, check the financial status of the Chu Group for me - No, no, not that. Just ask me about their financial report for last year and the profit and loss for the first quarter. It doesn't involve stealing any business secrets. Okay, tell me immediately if you have any news."

After Lu Zichu dealt with the matter, he said nothing more. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Du Qingfeng didn't dare to say anything more.

After parking the car downstairs of the apartment building where Du Qingfeng rented, Du Qingfeng waited for a while. Lu Zichu still didn't speak. He felt uneasy, thinking that he would be stabbed if he stuck his head out, and he would be stabbed if he withdrew his head. The execution was already halfway through today, so he might as well die to the end? To avoid another blow in the future, which would make his fragile heart unable to bear the thousands of blows.

So he didn't get out of the car, but asked hesitantly, "Mr. Lu——"

Lu Zichu didn't say anything.

"Whether it's life or death, you should at least give me an answer, and don't let me be frightened all the time - I'm a timid person and I can't stand being frightened."

"Get out of the car! Stay in Yanjing and don't go anywhere. I will deal with you in a week."

Du Qingfeng got out of the car reluctantly.

Lu Zichu returned home. He was exhausted, and his feet seemed to be dragged by invisible shackles, making him not want to move his feet.

I just locked the car and came out of the underground parking lot. I suddenly looked up and saw yellow lights on in the windows of my house, projecting through the curtains, like sweet gummy candy.

Fei Mingze?

When Lu Zichu thought of this, his heart suddenly became extremely light. It was as if his heart was filled with hydrogen, and it immediately flew up with the air, flying to an unknown corner. He didn't know where it was, but he knew it must be a place with beautiful scenery.

On weekdays, this is just a house. It's a residence.

It is only when there are family members there that it feels like home.

family--

Thinking of this definition, Lu Zichu was confused. When did he classify Fei Mingze into such a category?

Was it a month ago when he saved the beautiful girl? Or was it even earlier?

He himself doesn't know the reason.

He went upstairs absentmindedly and came to the door. Just as he was about to use his fingerprint to open the door, it opened from the inside. Fei Mingze was standing at the door. He took the notebook from Lu Zichu's hand and put it on the cabinet in the entrance hall. Then he picked up the cotton slippers and put them on the ground for him to change into. "You're back just in time. I made Huadiao drunken chicken. I'll be cooking it soon."

Lu Zichu changed his shoes and put his own shoes in the closet. As he walked inside, he said, "Is your arm better?"

"Ah."

"It just so happens that why are you working so hard? You should rest for a while."

"I'm doing rehabilitation recently. The attending doctor also suggested that I do more arm exercises."

Lu Zichu took off his coat, poured a glass of water, and sat on the sofa. "Where's Jiang Tunan? Is he still in Longcheng?"

"I have already filed a lawsuit in court regarding the gang fight that day. He is now my attorney. Since this lawsuit is just a preliminary step, there will be a big one to come. So he will be very busy at this stage."

Fei Mingze turned off the fire and served the Huadiao Drunken Chicken on a plate.

Lu Zichu smelled the fragrance and his stomach growled loudly.

Fei Mingze laughed dumbly, "Didn't you have a good lunch?"

"No. I slept until the afternoon. I didn't eat all day."

"Your work and rest habits are still so bad. You are still young now, so you can handle it. But when you are old and have all kinds of diseases, it will not be worth it. You should take good care of yourself."

If it were any other day, Lu Zichu wouldn't like him to be so long-winded. He didn't know if he was in a bad mood today, so he didn't feel like arguing with him and didn't say a word.

Moreover, no matter how unhappy he was, he would not quarrel with him at this moment. He could only respond vaguely while eating.

So Fei Mingze ate this meal very elegantly, like an upper-class noble eating in a five-star restaurant. Lu Zichu was like a starving ghost who had been hungry for three or five days and came to a street stall, eating like a madman.

Almost the entire plate of Huadiao Drunken Chicken was eaten by Lu Zichu, and Fei Mingze just had a bite to eat.

Lucifer passing by, [Is my cooking skill so good? ]

Lu Zichu also felt that what he said was from his heart, but he was stubborn and refused to admit it, "I'm just too hungry."

[Is it so difficult for you to admit his excellence? 】

Lu Zichu felt a pang of sadness in his heart, [he just didn't want to admit that Fei Mingze was so outstanding. ]

When Lu Zichu thought that such an outstanding Fei Mingze would marry someone else in the future, his heart felt like it was being torn apart and it hurt terribly.

When Lu Zichu thought of this, he felt extremely uncomfortable and sat on the sofa in a daze after dinner.

Fei Mingze cleared the dishes on the table and put them in the dishwasher. He stood by the window and looked at the city outside. His face was as clear as water, his eyes were downcast, and there was a slight glimmer in them. His white fingers held a glass of orange juice.

It is still dark outside the window and the lights have been on for a long time. The environment here is quiet and the houses are arranged in an orderly manner with comfortable spacing, which does not affect the view.

The streets in the distance were busy with cars and people, and the lights of cars and street lamps converged into one place, like a torrent, which crisscrossed with other torrents, like a spider web, crawling through the gaps in the city. Or, covering the city.

Lu Zichu didn't know when his eyes moved around the scenery outside and fell on Fei Mingze.