Chapter 116: Lu Ze in action(1/2)
believe?
How to believe it?
In the plot, Xu Zhengyang and Wang Jianjun competed one-on-one, 1V1, and did not gain the upper hand at all.
This is when Wang Jianjun is not using weapons. You should know that Wang Jianjun is good at using a triangular army to stab him all year round.
Lu Ze suspected that Xu Zhengyang would be able to come back if he went there like this.
Isn't this how it is performed in many movies?
The decent man said he believed me, and then he went to do a certain task. In the end, the task was completed and the person died.
Lu Ze even made up in his mind that after Xu Zhengyang entered the Yihui Group building, he stole the secret and was discovered by the Wang brothers.
After a fight, Xu Zhengyang was seriously injured and left the pursuer.
I came to the phone booth with evidence, called Lu Ze, and died in the phone booth.
shudder.
Lu Ze looked at Xu Zhengyang with a confident face and grabbed his arm: "Look at Miss Yang, I'll collect evidence. You are better at protecting people than me."
Xu Zhengyang was about to say something.
This time it was Lu Ze who answered: "You can't beat me."
Forehead...
Xu Zhengyang was speechless for a moment.
After thinking seriously for a while, patted Lu Ze on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "You must pay attention to safety. You will be engaged to Miss Guan after the New Year. I don't want you to have anything to do."
Lv Ze frowned slightly.
Why does this sound so awkward?
Whether Xu Zhengyang blesses him or curses him, it seems that in some movies and TV dramas, when someone wants to get married or get engaged, he will definitely die outside.
the next day.
Central, Yihui Building.
"Hello Miss, I'm from the property maintenance class and come to repair the air conditioner. Someone called and said that in Mr. Zhao's office, the air conditioner has not been easy to use these days."
Lu Ze came to the front desk with a suitcase in his repair suit.
“Repair the air conditioner?”
The receptionist was confused: "I haven't heard Mr. Zhao have such an explanation?"
"Mr. Zhao may have forgotten to say such a small matter."
Lu Ze smiled on his face: "Why don't I go up and take a look first."
"no."
Miss Yingbin grabbed Lv Ze: "Mr. Zhao has an explanation, no one can go to his office. Mr. Zhao hasn't come yet, I think you'd better wait."
"Mimi, what is this person doing?"
As he was talking, a female white-collar worker walked in.
The welcome lady, known as Mimi, stood up and replied: "Manager Zhang, this person said he was repairing the air conditioner, but I didn't receive an order from anyone to repair the air conditioner."
Manager Zhang looked back at Lu Ze and said, "Mr. Zhao will take a while to arrive. Without his permission, no one can enter his office. This way, the air conditioner in my room is not very useful. Go and take a look for me. I will call you when Mr. Zhao comes."
"OK."
Lu Ze followed Accountant Zhang and took the elevator to walk upstairs.
When I got upstairs, I saw that I had left the elevator. On the right is Manager Zhang’s office and on the left is the chairman’s office.
But unfortunately, there was an office desk at the end of the corridor, and a middle-aged security guard was sitting there reading the newspaper.
Seeing that it was Manager Zhang coming out of the elevator, the middle-aged security guard smiled flatteringly.
Lu Ze looked around and found that although he had come to Zhao Guomin's office floor, there was a security guard here and he had no chance to enter the chairman's office.
"I have been using this air conditioner for several years. It's not easy to use this summer, and the air conditioner has not been cold enough."
After entering the manager's office, Manager Zhang pointed to the vertical air conditioner beside the windowsill: "You can take a look for it."
"Okay Miss Zhang."
While walking towards the air conditioner, Lu Ze thought to himself: "Fortunately, I made up the common sense of repairing air conditioners yesterday, otherwise I could only pretend to be good today and then advised her to change it to a new one."
While thinking, Lu Ze opened the repair box and began to remove the air conditioner.
After a few minutes of busyness, Ms. Zhang received the call and hurried out. Before leaving, she warned: "Don't move things around."
"Okay Miss Zhang."
Lu Ze agreed.
After Manager Zhang left, he opened the crack in the door and found that the security guard at the end of the corridor was still sitting there. This person was so annoying.
"Ajie, there is a security guard at the door of Zhao Guomin's office. I need you to go to the front desk of the company to cause trouble. You want to make a big deal and attract all the security guards."
Lv Ze is not Xu Zhengyang.
He has his subordinates, so he will naturally not leave any supporters.
"Okay, I'll do it now."
After receiving the order, Song Zijie rubbed his hair hard, pretending to be decadent and rushed into Yihui Building.
A few minutes later, Lu Ze found through the crack in the door that the middle-aged security guard guarding the end of the corridor left fiercely with a baton.
Seeing the opportunity, Lu Ze hurried to the door of the chairman's office and pushed it. The door was not locked, and it opened with a slight twist on the door handle. Even the lock-opening tools prepared in advance were useless.
"Damn, that's so big?"
Lu Ze entered Zhao Guomin's office and took a look.
He is worthy of being a rich man. Half the floor on the right is Zhao Guomin's office area alone.
It is divided into an inner and outer room.
The inner room is a private study and bedroom.
Outside is a large conference room.
Lu Ze touched his body, took out three monitoring equipment, and placed it behind the bookshelf in the study, under the bed in the bedroom, and under the conference table in the conference room.
"I'm calling everyone here this time to deal with the turbulence in the stock market in recent months."
Just as Lu Ze was about to leave, he heard footsteps coming from outside.
Looking left and right, Lu Ze found that he could not get out, otherwise he would have to run into a car with everyone.
More importantly, he had no way of explaining it.
He said he was here to repair the air conditioner. As he was repairing in the manager's office, he went to the chairman's office. Can Zhao Guomin believe it?
If you don't believe it, you can find out his identity with a little check.
"Luckily there is a screen!"
Lu Ze glanced around and his eyes fell on the screen used to block the sun.
I looked over and saw it, it was pretty good, and it was very perfect when hiding it behind.
Click...
Almost the moment I hid, the door sounded and a large group of people walked in.
"Everyone sit down."
The group of people sat down in a flash.
Zhao Guomin walked to the main seat and sat down, saying, "Everyone who is sitting is all elites in the marketing department. Our Yihui Group is committed to the development of multiple elements and has made considerable investment in the stock market."
"But in the past few months, the stock market has been ups and downs, and I personally think this is very abnormal."
Then there is a few minutes of narrative and description.
Lv Ze hid behind the screen and listened to Zhao Guomin's story.
I found that Zhao Guomin really had two tricks. He was obviously a smuggler who started out in smuggling, but he was very good at talking about stocks. It seems that he has done a lot of homework on weekdays.
"Look at this point."
“I have asked someone to look at the stock market in recent months and found that the real estate industry has suffered the least impact.”
"After the impact, the rebound is also the fastest, so I think we can reduce the number of stocks in other fields and increase our holdings in the real estate industry."
A group of people followed Zhao Guomin and came to the end of the conference room, facing the projector.
Lu Ze took advantage of the opportunity to leave the screen and followed everyone forward.
I just took two steps and found that I didn't know that I had taken off my clothes and put them on a chair.
Lu Ze looked at his repairman uniform, then looked at the people in suits and tie, and put the suit on himself without thinking, making him look less eye-catching.
To be continued...