In fact, I understand that customers can't live in a new house when someone dies in it.

The house is a villa with a market price of tens of millions. Lu Qiaoyu, a small company that has just started for a few years, can't afford it at all.

If there is a lawsuit, Yufeng design will not be able to gain a foothold in the industry, and it is not far from bankruptcy.

My heart is incomparable.

In the final analysis, this is an extension of the Chen Hui incident.

Angel took the coffee and went to the construction site.

I went to Yufeng design by car alone.



When I went in, I found that the front desk was empty. The office where I used to be was clean except for computers.

It seems that the designer who was sitting there left.

I went to Angie's office again.

See her desk, or as always piled up with a lot of debris.

I walked around and finally got to Lu Qiaoyu's office.

I put my ear to the door and heard him on the phone, as if borrowing money.

I could hear his voice was so low.

I have a bad feeling in my heart.

It's all my fault, isn't it?

I found the card Qin CI gave me from my bag and knocked on the door.

When Lu Qiaoyu saw me, he was obviously a little panicked. I could see that his face was very bad and his black eyes were terrible. At first sight, he didn't sleep well for many days.

He reluctantly put away his haggard, squeezed out a smile and said to me, "Xuemei, how do you think of it?"

I put the card in his hand, "senior, there are 1.2 million in it. Although it's not much, take it first. My grandmother said that Lu's annual dividend will be paid to this card. Now it's almost the end of the year, and it should be fast."

But Lu Qiaoyu won't accept my card at all.