Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Even if he leaves the Lu family, he is no longer the heir, and there is another layer of identity with the ability to land in Libei, it is not difficult to create a new company.

In just one month, the company that belongs to him has begun to take shape.

Song Jingwen sat opposite him and turned the chair for a moment. The tone of admiration said, “Young Master Lu is Young Master Lu. This is only a month. If you think it is necessary, you will be able to expand the company in a few years. ”

Lu Libei looked through the documents in hand and did not reply.

The secretary came in with coffee and said softly, “Young Master Song. ”

Song Jingwen took the coffee in her hand and discharged it to her with those beautiful peach blossom eyes, "Thank you beautiful woman. ”

The secretary did not change color, “You are polite. ”

After she went out, Song Jingwen was depressed, “How can one of your secretaries seem to have an immune system against me?” He lowered his head and drank a sip of coffee, "well, that's a good coffee brew. ”

A message prompted a sound.

Song Jingwen looked up and happened to see Lu Libei, who was still looking down at the documents, reach out and grab the phone in front of him. Yu Guangbao glanced at the people on the screen. He opened his eyes slightly and was surprised in his heart.

Lu Libei is now replying to the message over there. He has a soft look in his narrow eyes. Wen Wenliao's handsome face is not like the courteous alienation in front of others. It can be seen that the person who sent him the message is unusual.

Song Jingwen did not know that the person on the screen bail was Shen Mubai, his heart was just shocked, seemed to be close to the fact that the indifferent Lu Libei would one day be planted on the emotion, and... the woman on the screen bail seemed to look good.

After putting down his phone, Lu Libei looked up and saw Song Jingwen's face. You didn't have enough sense. You had a woman who didn't tell her brothers the look, and said softly, "Why? ”

Song Jingwen hummed, “You know you've been hiding it for so long, are you still afraid I'll rob you of your little affair? ”

Lu Li Beidao, "Is your company okay? ”

“Yes, isn't this time to take a look at Young Master Lu?” Song Jingwen leaned back and was lazy. “Besides, the old man in my house wanted to throw me a mess of things. He was relaxed. I was exhausted. Now I can't wait to squeeze out some time. You still want to kick me out. ”

He slipped away and turned his eyes, “No, isn't that why you're so eager to kick me out? ”

The more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the more he intends to stay here.

Lu Li Beiqi remained idle and still had the same color on his face. He browsed the documents in his hand without delay.

With the passing of time, Song Jingwen was also a little uncertain, not to mention that he inevitably sat a little crispy, and stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom. ”

Just look in the mirror to make sure you're still handsome, and the depression you get from the secretary eases things up a little.

The intention to return to the CEO's office was to see a skinny young girl on the same route as him.

And look behind you, those long, white, thin legs do suck a lot of eyes.

When Song Jingwen was thinking about the possibility of the other person's identity, the other person stopped at the president's office and then knocked on the door, "Brother. ”

He showed a shocking look.

The girl walked in, and Song Jingwen followed closely.

Lu Libei, who was sitting in his seat, raised his head and revealed a gentle look on that gentle and elegant face, "Ceci. ”