Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The sound appeared too abrupt.

Everyone looked in the direction of the gate.

Several people at the door walked slowly towards this side. In the middle was a man in a gray coat, about sixty years old, with a flat head, slightly pale, and a pair of eyes cold.

On his left is a slender figure, very young, wearing a clean white sweater, a black hat on his head, and his head slightly lowered.

As soon as he entered the door, he took off the hat above his head and looked towards the front.

Standing on the right is a middle-aged man with a cold face. Perhaps because of the large number of mobile phones, the sharp eyebrows are mixed with impatience.

"Mr. Lu?" The representative of the Qin family recognized at a glance that the man on the right was Lu Zhixing and quickly stood up.

As one of the core producers of Yunguang Color Group, Lu Zhixing is well-known both inside and outside the circle. Although his interview photos and videos are not many, the Yunguang Consortium has settled in Beijing, and many forces have specially collected Lu Zhixing.

Even if the boss of the boss's family can't recognize it, the assistant secretary beside them can recognize it.

"Mr. Lu, you are also here," Yunguang Consortium holds the two lifebloods of Asian IT and hotels. Most people who have contact with Lu Zhixing greeted each other before looking at the old man around Lu Zhixing, "This is ..."

"Mr. Yang." Lu Zhi didn't have much jargon. He only turned his head slightly and introduced a sentence.

As soon as this remark came out, the face around the person changed, and he quickly said hello: "It's Mr. Yang."

Isn't the founder of the Yunguang Consortium the surname Yang?

It's just that there are rumors in the Tao. The one behind Yang's family has been abroad, and the dragon has never seen it.

Who would have thought that it would appear in such a place.

But it does not prevent these large and small families in Beijing to support him.

Compared with the matter of the Academy and the Xu family, Mr. Yang appeared publicly in Beijing, which is the real big news.

The Yunguang Consortium, two of the five giants, stomped the entire IT world to shock.

Even Cheng Wenru temporarily put Fang Zhenbo down, she looked at Mr. Yang's direction, frowning, "What exactly does Yunguang Consortium mean... Even Mr. Yang has returned home?"

"It is indeed suspicious," Cheng Shui groaned slightly, and he looked at Cheng Jun, "Boss, did Miss Qin mention this?"

He knew that Qin Ran was inside the Yunguang Consortium.

Cheng Junshin put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and then turned to look at Qin Ran's direction.

The handover ceremony on site had to be suspended.

Seeing that Mr. Fang Zhenbo went down to Mr. Yang too, Xu Guanjia quickly stopped and looked at Qin Ran, "Miss Qin, this old Mr. Yang should be a member of the Yunguang Consortium. Although we do not have contact with IT, Fang Zhenbo obviously wants to Move closer to him, and I'll meet him."

After all, the Xu family is the home court here today.

Qin Ran also came down with Xu Butler.

I didn't go to meet Mr. Yang with Mr. Xu but just walked towards Cheng Jun.

"This Fang Zhenbo," Cheng Jun approached Qin Ran, his voice was very soft, probably only two people could hear, "I helped you to solve it?"

The ears were all clear and breathy, and the impatience and hostility in Qin Ran's heart dissipated a little. She shook her head, "No, but... there is someone behind Fang Zhenbo."

Otherwise, he would not dare to do so blatantly.

Cheng Jun waited patiently for her to say that when he heard the words, he nodded and said in a light tone: "There must be someone, you don't have to worry about this matter."

It sounds like knowing who the person behind is.

Qin Ran nodded casually, "Oh."

There was no doubtful response, and no reason.

Cheng Jun didn't explain any more, just stretched out his hand and held her right hand tightly, with two very solemn words: "Relax."

"Ran Ran, the Dean Fang was close to Yunguang Troupe, and was uneasy," Cheng Wenru withdrew his gaze to see Mr. Yang. She reached out and patted Qin Ran's shoulder with a serious expression: "I also have a cooperation case with Mr. Lu , Take you to see him!"

"No." Qin Ran looked at Fang Zhenbo and took a wine glass to find Mr. Yang, his eyes narrowed slightly.

She left the chair and went to the long table to get Cheng Wenru a glass of wine. "Sister Cheng, you drink first."

Qin Ran is going to find a place where no one will find Mr. Yang Lao alone.

Although she is nominally Mr. Yang Lao's righteous girl, but...

She really is not very familiar with Mr. Yang.

**

not far away.

Fang Zhenbo was holding a wine glass, and a fellow from the institute was going to find Fang Zhenbo.

"President Fang, you see the housekeeper Xu also went to the Yang family." Fang Zhenbo's assistant whispered.

"It's useless," Fang Zhenbo said lightly. "The Xu family and the Yunguang consortium didn't have any contact at all. We don't care about them. Let's say hello to Mr. Yang."

Wen Yan, Fang Zhenbo's assistant nodded with others in the institute.

A group of people walked towards Mr. Yang.

Watching the two chatting happily.

Beside, Xu Guan, who wanted to receive Mr. Yang, looked even darker.

"Xu Guanjia, this time..." The elder on the side of Xu Guanjia saw Qin Ran walking with Cheng Wenru and murmured, "How could this old Mr. Yang have taken a fancy to Fang Zhenbo... now this situation, Miss Qin's today The handover ceremony may not be particularly smooth..."

"Are you the dean of the Beijing Institute of Physics? I just studied with the Mzhou Institute a few days ago, and your Beijing Institute has been very provocative recently." Mr. Yang looked at Dean Fang with a very gentle smile.

Fang Zhenbo didn't think that Mr. Yang would talk to himself with so many people.

He quickly bent over, quite flattered: "Yes, Mr. Yang did not expect you to pay attention to things in the physical world."

"My righteous girl has gone to study physics. I, my father, need to see more," said Mr. Yang, looking at the crowd and waving with a smile, "Come and hide from the crowd. "

Digression

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