Chapter 711

Mr. Lang's copywriting is like canvassing votes for his own children in the parent group.

When Lu Qingqiao saw it, he was silent for more than ten seconds, looked at the complimenting emoji he sent him on the dialogue interface with Mr. Lang, and returned a thumbs up expressionlessly.

Qin Xun looked at the screenshot of Li Lang's news, followed by his three students, that is, the men from the three mountains in the financial world today sent three messages according to the uniform format of Mr. Lang's copywriting. same product.

Looking at the screenshot below, I saw the replies from the rest of the people. They either laughed dryly and said that they would buy a magazine to support them, or they praised Lu Qingqiao for being beautiful, or said that Mr. Lang's students with discerning eyes and pearls are big bosses...

Qin Xun heard Jiang Tingyun's voice beside him: "Master, I think that no one in the financial world wants to offend Mr. Lang, so there is no such thing as Mrs. Liang's fuss about this and causing damage to the Lu Group."

"Yeah." Qin Xun returned Jiang Tingyun's cell phone to him, regained his senses, and grinned from his mouth covered by the mask.

How many surprises did she have waiting for him to discover?

Qin Xun couldn't help but took out his phone and sent Lu Qingqiao an emoji: [I want to hug my thigh jpg]

Although Lu Qingqiao only saw an emoji, he still knew what he was referring to.

He smiled and replied: [Caught a kid who deserted in class. 】

Qin Xun: [Ah~ Come and take me away. 】

Lu Qingqiao: [If you are so rude, you will be beaten if you catch him. 】

Qin Xun: [Fight, as long as you don't feel bad, fight hard. 】

Lu Qingqiao: [Then don't get caught, you continue to class. 】

Qin Xun: [Well, I will listen carefully to the class after thinking about it for a while. 】

Lu Qingqiao: [What do you think? 】

Qin Xun: [Well, I miss you...why are you so powerful. 】

Lu Qingqiao: [Okay, think about it. 】

Looking at Qin Xun's dialogue, Lu Qingqiao smiled and closed the dialogue interface.

The assistant of the secretarial department knocked on the door and came in, saying that Mrs. Liang was making an appointment downstairs.

Lu Qingqiao looked at the time and asked her to bring people to the reception room.

Mrs. Liang, who was calm and calm in the morning, was obviously tired at this time, but she still tried her best to maintain her aura.

"Mr. Lu, hello, this is the first time we met, and I brought some special products of Hong Kong City. Please accept them."

"Ms. Liang, let's get straight to the point." Lu Qingqiao said.

"Mr. Lu, how can you let go of my daughter? Make a request." Mrs. Liang did not delay, and offered her own suggestion compromisingly.

"Ms. Liang, whether Liang Zhijie suffered from the consequences or was framed by me, I think you know very well that now Liang Zhijie is facing the laws of the state, not me, so what you said about letting me let Liang Zhijie go is not true." Lu Qingqiao said lightly.

For her, the matter of Liang Zhijie had passed yesterday. What kind of punishment Liang Zhijie should receive is the police investigation and the court trial.

"Mr. Lu, you know that I say let go doesn't mean you come to judge my daughter's guilt, but I hope you can return the evidence and witnesses in your hand to me. As for what I do, I hope that President Lu will not interfere, that is, Stop interfering with anything about my daughter," Mrs Liang said.

"I have already handed over the evidence and witnesses to the police. If Ms. Liang doesn't talk to the police?" Lu Qingqiao made it clear that she would not do anything to Liang Zhijie, but she would not let her escape the law.

The transaction that Mrs. Liang wanted to do, she did not do.