Chapter 109 - 109: Negotiation
Chapter 109 - 109: Negotiation
Chapter 109: Negotiation
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The two of them played a IVI. Lu Zhen chose her best hero and entered the game. Opposite her, Song Jia chose a warrior. The warrior held a heavy sword in his hand and looked very oppressive.
Bei Mu stood in the middle of the table and looked at Lu Zhen one moment, then ran to the other side to look at Song Jia. Two minutes later, the screen announced that Lu Zhen had killed Song Jia and obtained first blood.
Bei Mu widened his eyes and looked at Song Jia in disbelief. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Song Jia gave him a threatening look. Bei Mu immediately swallowed his words.
Lu Zhen was in a good mood after defeating Song Jia. She closed her computer and looked at Song Jia. “How is it?”
Song Jia nodded. “Yes, very impressive.”
Lu Zhen was like a child who had been praised by an adult. She was proud and satisfied. She stretched and said to the two of them, “Then I’ll go take a shower and sleep first. I’m going to see Lu He tomorrow. You guys rest early too.”
After Lu Zhen went to the bathroom, Bei Mu immediately ran to Song Jia’s side and looked at him in shock and anger. “You really let her win? You’re letting her win too much! Why haven’t you let me win before? You’re really biased. I hate you to death!”
Bei Mu was about to die of anger. He couldn’t forget that when he played games with Song Jia in the past, he was always beaten up mercilessly by Song Jia. Song Jia had never felt sorry for him.
Song Jia glanced at Bei Mu coldly and couldn’t be bothered with him. Before Lu Zhen fell asleep, she recalled her battle with Song Jia. She took out her phone and sent Song Jia a message. “Don’t feel too bad. It’s not embarrassing to lose to me.”
After a minute, Song Jia still did not reply. Lu Zhen thought for a moment and withdrew the message. Then, she changed the question. “Are there any restrictions on the three requests you mentioned?”
After a few minutes, Song Jia replied, “No.”
Lu Zhen didn’t expect to have picked up such a huge bargain. She hid under the blanket and secretly chuckled before hugging her cell phone and falling asleep in peace.
On the other end of the phone, Song Jia looked at the chat box and smiled faintly. Three requests were nothing. Even if it was a hundred or a thousand, as long as it was her request, he would agree.
“Sister Jenny, I just saw Lu Rou coming to the company. Her expression looks so scary. I don’t even dare to talk to her. Do you think she’s completely finished this time?” The girl in the white work suit whispered to the slightly older woman beside her.
“Why do you care so much? We’re just here to work. Don’t talk about the company’s artists. Be careful not to be fired.”
“Aiya, I was just sighing. I originally thought that Lu Rou would become the second top female artist in our company. I didn’t expect her to die so quickly. Indeed, Lu Zhen is more impressive. She’s beautiful and has acting skills. She usually treats us very well. I quite like her.”
“Lu Zhen? Let me tell you, it’s very likely that Lu Zhen won’t stay in our company anymore.”
“Huh? What? Really? Sister Jenny, where did you get the news?”
As soon as Lu Zhen walked into the company, she heard two company employees discussing matters related to her in a low voice. She coughed lightly, and the two of them hurriedly stopped talking.
Lu Zhen smiled at them. “Good morning.”
“Good morning! Zhenzhen, you’re so beautiful today!” The girl in the white suit said with a red face.
Lu Zhen was really beautiful. When she smiled at her, she, as a girl, felt her heart flutter.
Lu Zhen did not look at the two of them anymore. She nodded at Ding Xian behind her and said, “Let’s go to the meeting room.”
When they arrived at the meeting room, there were already six people sitting inside, including Lu Rou and Lu He.
Lu Zhen walked to the people opposite her, placed her bag on the table, and sat down elegantly.
The moment she saw Lu Zhen, Lu Rou’s eyes burned with crazy hatred. If she had a bottle of sulfuric acid in her hand at this moment, she would probably splash it on Lu Zhen’s face without hesitation.
Lu He’s expression was also very ugly. The corners of his mouth drooped, and the wrinkles on his face became more obvious. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he had aged ten years.
Compared to Lu Rou and Lu He, Lu Zhen’s condition was especially good. Her face was still beautiful and young, and she exuded a youthful aura.
Before the negotiations even started, the auras of both sides had already been divided into high and low.
Lu Zhen did not want to stay with the Lu family for another minute. She said bluntly, “I’m here today to explain to you that from today onwards, I, Lu Zhen, am no longer an artist of the Lu Corporation. I have nothing to do with this company from now on..”