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Wu Zhenfeng didn't know what happened here, but when he saw his uncle's serious appearance, he looked at the strangers in the bank hall. I soon understood why my uncle did this, and I'm afraid that some leaders just came here today.

After receiving such information, he naturally knew that today was not the time to appear, so he turned around and pulled Wang Jiayi to leave.

Wang Jiayi has been lowering her head. After all, there are many acquaintances here. It's really not her wish to be with this scum. So she's embarrassed to raise her head. She can only pretend to be deaf for a while, when she can see nothing and hear nothing.

Just as they were about to turn around and leave the bank hall, a young man's voice came: "you two stop first!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone was slightly shocked, especially manager Wu and director Dai. Because Wang Jiayi sent them to the door, I'm afraid that things will not be so simple next.

Wu Zhenfeng stopped and looked at the source of the voice involuntarily, shouting that he was just an ordinary young man, whose age was not much different from his own, which made him angry.

"What are you that dares to shout at me? Do you know who my uncle is?"

It's time for everything. He hasn't forgotten to show his uncle his authority. Manager Hu's face suddenly changed when he heard this. But now everyone is staring at him. If he doesn't make a statement, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain it to the boss.

"Pa..."

A crisp slap rang in the hall, and no one expected manager Wu to do so. Wu Zhenfeng was even blindfolded. He stood in the same place stupidly. His eyes were round and he looked at his uncle. He just said a word casually. He liked his uncle and slapped himself.

"Uncle, why are you hitting me!"

Wu Zhenfeng looks at his uncle and roars, but there are so many people here. When he comes here, he is used to it freely. Now he slaps himself in front of these people. What face will he come to see these people later.

In this bank, in addition to Wang Jiayi, there are several beauties that make him feel a little bit touched. No matter when he is around the beauties, he should keep his demeanor.

Just as manager Wu was about to speak, Lu Shan got up from his seat and walked slowly towards this side. There was a look of doubt on James's face. However, with his cleverness, he saw the clue of some things. So he followed Lu Shan and wanted to see what was going on.

At this time, Wang Jiayi also raised her head, because Wu Zhenfeng was slapped by his uncle, which she did not think of at all, but let her instinctively feel that there must be something here.

Just when she looked up, she saw a young man like sunshine. She looked at her with a smile on her face. Wang Jiayi's eyes moistened at the moment when she saw Lushan. The past scenes came to her mind. But since the young man disappeared, her life has been very down-to-earth. She once wanted to ask this man for help. No She had no courage to pick up her cell phone and call him.

At this time, one of her hands is still in Wu Zhenfeng's hands, but she can't care so much. Maybe because she is too excited, she tries her best to get rid of Wu Zhenfeng's hands. The latter has no time to react at all, and her eyes also look at Wang Jiayi.

Lu Shan is going to ask a few questions. Unexpectedly, Wang Jiayi suddenly pours on his shoulder, and in front of the public, she puts those two white arms around her neck.

This made Lu Shan a little unprepared. When he wanted to break away from each other and hold himself, he heard Wang Jiayi cry. The cry became louder and louder, as if he had been wronged. He always felt a soft heart and didn't move the other from his arms, so he quietly let the other cry.

Wu Zhenfeng could not care for the pain on his face, and saw that his beloved woman had taken the initiative to run into the arms of another young man, which made his heart angry.

"Wang Jiayi! What are you doing? Don't you want to continue mixing up in Myitkyina?

Wu Zhenfeng angrily yelled at Wang Jiayi, and looked at Lu Shan with hatred.

Maybe it was because of this roar that Wang Jiayi stopped crying and left Lushan's arms. Looking at Lushan, she murmured, "am I not dreaming?"

"I'm not dreaming, of course. What happened during this period?"

Lu Shan looks at Wang Jiayi and asks with some heartache. After all, Wang Jiayi is the first friend to come here, and he is quite impressed with her.

"Alas! Sorry Just now I was a little out of shape! If you don't talk about it, you can't help me This scum is not easy to provoke. Let's leave here first. Just at the moment when I saw you, I had a thorough thought. I don't want to be complacent any more, even if I leave here! "

Wang Jiayi said decidedly to Lu Shan, without looking at Wu Zhenfeng at all, which made the latter clenched his fist angrily, as if he would rush up to fight Lu Shan at any time.

Lushan has understood some things more or less, so-called grievance for perfection Just now, I saw two people holding hands. It seems that they are not willing. There must be some stories in it.

Lu Shan gently comforted her, turned to look at James and said, "Uncle James, this is Wang Jiayi I mentioned to you!"

James was a little shocked and immediately understood the meaning of Lushan dialect. In fact, he also wanted to meet the client, but unexpectedly appeared in front of him at this time.

"It's Miss Wang. Nice to meet you! Let's sit down first. I want to know something else. "

James looked at Wang Jiayi and said with a smile, and then he walked towards the tea table. Lu Shan followed him and took Wang Jiayi's arm at the same time. They also walked towards the tea table.

Wu Zhenfeng could no longer contain his anger. He pushed away his uncle who was in front of him and hit him at the back of Lushan with his fist. He looked like a barbarian.

Lushan naturally feels the danger behind him. His agility is not comparable to that of ordinary people. He turns around gently and reaches out his right hand at the same time, so that he can accurately hold each other's fist in his hand.

Wu Zhenfeng thought that this fist would hit the other side's back, but he did his best in this fist. If he hit the other side, the other side would definitely lie on the ground and get up.