My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 804 - 723: Who Is the Ally
"You can be patient, and so can I. Let’s see how long you can keep this up."
Lu Xing muttered to himself, a meaningful look in his eyes. Just then, a phone call came in, and he hurriedly grabbed his phone and left. The car drove to the meeting place. As soon as he walked into a coffee shop, he saw a man with glasses who had been waiting for quite a while.
"Mr. Lu."
"Did you bring what I asked for?"
"Right here."
Lu Xing opened the brown paper bag, his eyes showing some uncertainty. Even though he was certain about some things deep down, seeing this report made him suspicious. So he asked, "Are you sure this is first-hand information, undiscovered?"
"Rest assured, Mr. Lu, it definitely hasn’t been discovered. Since I took your benefits, I’ll ensure you’re satisfied. Besides, I’ve known the assistant by the CEO’s side for quite some time now."
Hearing the implication in his words, Lu Xing felt a little relieved. He then began to inquire about a specific point: "Does Lu Qing value this person highly?"
"He values these two people, but with so many people, there’s bound to be some friction. Plus, there have been rapid personnel changes lately, and many people who can’t handle the workload are sticking it out because they don’t want to leave."
Lu Xing continued to ask about several things he was curious about. After getting the other’s answers, he was finally reassured and felt he had found the right person. He then put away the brown bag and said, "I like people who can keep their mouth shut. From now on, act as if you’ve never met me."
"I don’t know you. Even if you walked past me, I wouldn’t take a glance. Rest assured, Mr. Lu, I’ll leave first."
Watching the gradually disappearing figure, Lu Xing started his plan.
"Since the old man has always admired Lu Qing, let’s see if he can prevent the inevitable this time. Lu Qing, our competition has already begun. I’ve given you a hint; whether you can perceive it depends on your insight."
Just as Lu Xing walked out of the coffee shop, his phone rang again. Glancing at the caller ID, he became a bit more cautious: "What’s this, Miss Mo calling me out of the blue? Could she be anxious?"
"I’ve already seen your actions. This time I’m curious about what you’ll do next."
Mo Wenwan’s words made Lu Xing very uneasy. She seemed to be closely monitoring his every move. Instinctively, he looked around but saw no one. He then opened the car door, put the phone beside him, plugged in his earphones, and continued talking.
"Mo Wenwan, what exactly do you want?"
Mo Wenwan stood on the company’s rooftop, curious about Lu Xing’s current expression, and looking forward to the series of counterattacks he would launch against Lu Qing. Then she could see Qin Miaomiao’s sour face, so she said, "Do you need my help?"
Lu Xing’s eyes flashed with curiosity, recalling when she used a recording to threaten him. Now she was actually offering to help, but could he trust such words?
"Do you think I would believe you?"
Mo Wenwan laughed heartily over the phone and then said, "I know you have a gripe with me because of the recording. I know you’re going against Lu Qing. Having more hands is better... This time, I genuinely want to lend you a hand."
At that moment, Lu Xing realized Mo Wenwan was like a worm inside his stomach. Though he disliked her omnipresence, he admired her cleverness. Given the choice between a smart woman and a foolish one, he would definitely choose the smart one as an ally.
