Lu Hang patted him on the shoulder and said, "If Mr. Lu is in a good mood, everything will be reasonable and you will have a law on such a thing."
Lu Weijian went to Lu Heting's office valiantly. 'Okay. Okay. Okay. No matter what my brother will do to me, I will recover soon!'
Against all expectations, the mood in the office became less oppressive.
And Lu Heting didn't look as cold as the Arctic circle.
With a slight smile on his face, Lu Heting read the document calmly.
Lu Weijian didn't know whether his brother was really happy or extremely angry. He had to ask, "Brother, are you looking for me?"
"Have a seat. Didn't you ask me to help you hit Da Bao in the game? I just finished reading the document and will help you fight with him."
"Brother!" Lu Weijian said gratefully.
But when did his brother recover so well?
Wasn't he angry with Lu Bei?
