Lu Zhaoying looked at Qi Chengjun as if he had seen a ghost.
When he called Qi Chengjun yesterday, he had been at the airport.
Lu Zhaoying had thought that Qi Chengjun had received the notice in advance.
"No way, did you get it wrong? What's with 129?" Lu Zhaoying was rarely serious and solemn. "They take this kind of trivial matter too?"
Lu Zhaoying couldn't accept it. He didn't have much contact with the core members of 129 and only knew that there were a few great experts inside. Out of the experts, one of them was especially expensive and was the most difficult to deal with…
But what did it have to do with their little pitiful friend?
As for Qin Ran being a member of 129?
What a joke.
Lu Zhaoying didn't even think about this possibility.
Cheng Juan also narrowed his eyes and stopped paying attention to his mannequin. He dragged a chair over and lifted his chin towards Qi Chengjun. "Tell me."