Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

He has stayed in Beijing for a long time and usually lives in the Ye family's old house, so it is inevitable that he will know some inside information.

For example, the manager behind the most awesome Ninth Institute in Beijing is Sun's boyfriend, the famous Mr. Wang in Beijing.

Since she suspected that Lu Zhi might have gone to the Ninth Institute, why not directly ask Ye Wangchuan what projects the Ninth Institute had recently that attracted Lu Zhi.

Under his gaze, Qiao Nian said calmly and calmly: "Because I'm not sure whether he came for Jiu Suo. Everything is just my guess."

She hoped that Lu Zhi was just here to catch up with old friends, and as Jian Jin said, it was mainly for the chip development cooperation project between Tsinghua University and Tianchen.

However, her intuition told her that Lu Zhi was a person who paid attention to profits and would not make a special trip just for a simple cooperation project.

The slim waist control took the opportunity to tell her about Chenchen's recent study progress.

Qiao Nian picked up the phone on the table, hooked her head to unlock the screen and swiped it into her circle of friends.

As always, Lu Zhi posted an incomprehensible and confusing list of friends every day, including earthy love words such as the stars and the sea.

She looked at it and left without liking it.

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Two days later, Lu Zhi's plane landed at Beijing Airport.

Jian Jin didn't stop him and had no choice but to come with him.

As soon as the plane landed at the airport, Tianchen's people in Beijing immediately sent a car to pick them up outside the airport.

Tianchen prepared an extended Lincoln.

This kind of car is still eye-catching when placed outside the airport. It is very high-profile. Many people entering and leaving the airport secretly take pictures with their mobile phones to share with their friends.

It wasn't until Jian Jin pushed Lu Zhi out that the onlookers realized that the owner of the car was actually a disabled person in a wheelchair.

"Oh my god, look at such a young guy with a limp."

"Yeah, it's such a pity to be in such a nice car and the conditions are not bad."

Others noticed Lu Zhi's outstanding appearance and pulled their friends to look over excitedly: "Look, that man is so handsome."

Her friend happened to be a boy. He pushed up the thick glasses on his nose and looked disdainfully at the luxury cars outside the airport and the outstanding-looking Lu Zhi. He sneered and said, "Tch, no matter how handsome he is, he's still not a cripple!"

These sounds flowed into Jian Jin's ears as if they were flying.

She had long been accustomed to the comments around Lu Zhi.

But when she heard the man wearing glasses brazenly saying that Lu Zhi was just a cripple, she still gritted her teeth, her face suddenly turned cold, she let go of her hand pushing the wheelchair, and told the people around her: "Come and help me push it. "

But Lu Zhi saw that she wanted to cause trouble for the man and woman, and stopped her before she went: "Can you stop one person's mouth? Can you stop everyone's mouths?"

Jian Jin suddenly turned around, clenched her fists, and the blood vessels and veins on her neck bulged: "But why does he laugh at other people's misfortune? He knows nothing! What does he know and he dares to say that? His mouth is so bad!"

"I have to teach him a lesson." She walked forward.

"Come back." Lu Zhi called her coldly.

At this moment, he didn't look like the person being insulted, but more like an outsider who was calm and indifferent. He looked at Jian Jin with calm eyes: "If you go over and beat him up, it won't have any effect. It will only make other people at the airport even more embarrassed." They pity me for being a cripple. They pity me for being so sensitive because of my mental insufficiency."

People never know that sympathy often hurts more than shame.

And he has reached his current position step by step under the sympathetic eyes of others.

Jian Jin looked at his untroubled face, her heart ached like needles pricking her, but she was powerless to change the situation.

Lu Zhi looked away, not caring how many eyes around him were on him, and said quietly to Jian Jin, "Let's go."