Unlike his surprise, Lu Qingqing's expression showed a hint of annoyance, "If I hadn't come, how would I know you've been talking behind my back!"
"No way, I would never speak ill of you." Fu Yisheng held her hand, blatantly lying, and quickly turned the blame to Mr. Li in the guest room, "Director Li can prove it."
Three middle-aged businessmen sat in the reception room, and just as Lu Qingqing was unsure which one was Director Li, one of the chubbier, fair-skinned businessmen smiled and spoke, "If Miss Lu had heard our conversation just now, she should be pleased; Mr. Fu listens to you a lot and is unwilling to go to any place that's even slightly complex."
"You're Director Li? You've seen something quite amusing." Having said this, Lu Qingqing also greeted the other two businessmen with easy grace.
