"Who are you talking about?" Lin Yishuo asked curiously.
"Fu jiuzhong."
He Yaoshi they came here because Fu jiuzhong changed the location of his chamber of Commerce here, which also shows that Fu jiuzhong has a certain control over here. With Fu jiuzhong's financial resources and power, it should not be a problem to ask him to help with something difficult.
What's more, Fu jiuzhong won't know about lujett, nor can he guess that they are looking for these drugs to cure lujett.
If xifel's employer is really Fu jiuzhong, Fu jiuzhong is likely to still want to cooperate with lujit. Even for this, Feng Xuelan thinks Fu jiuzhong will help them.
However, Feng Xuelan didn't know that he Yaoshi met Fu jiuzhong and was rejected by Fu jiuzhong. After Lin Yishuo told her about it, Feng Xuelan couldn't help frowning.
Fu jiuzhong's only reason for refusing he Yaoshi is Chu Yiyao and her baby. Without this, Fu jiuzhong's cooperation with he Yaoshi and Lu Jiete's help will make them much more likely to win tomorrow's day.
Chu Yiyao and her baby
Feng Xuelan can't help it now.
However, the two decided to talk to Fu Jiuchong. At least they had to find a way to get the things Qinghui needed.
Fu jiuzhong's place to stay is not difficult to find. He now lives in the most luxurious hotel in the city.
Feng Xuelan reported his name at the front desk and soon someone came to pick them up.
As soon as they met, Fu jiuzhong smiled and said to Feng Xuelan, "sister, I knew you would come."
Feng Xuelan introduced Lin Yishuo to Fu jiuzhong, and then the three sat down and talked.
Feng Xuelan asked, "brother nine, have you heard anything?"
Fu jiuzhong said, "didn't you beat xiphil? He came back and told me that he met a very powerful little girl. I guess it's you."
The wind and snow suddenly realized.
"Brother nine is looking for a good man this time, but it's almost as good as me."
Seeing her proud face, Fu jiuzhong smiled again, "I know sister Xuelan, you are better than those people, but you won't help me. There's no way. Xifei should be the best candidate I can find."
Feng Xuelan shook his head when he heard the speech. "He may be able to let xifel kill, but he can't let xifel protect his life. In particular, brother nine, you're not facing anyone else, it's the day of tomorrow."
Fu jiuzhong heard that this was Feng Xuelan's advice, but he still waved his hand, "Sister, you don't have to be a lobbyist for he Yaoshi. I just ask him to do one thing for me. If he can't do it, there will be no basis for cooperation between us. If the child is born, how much harm it will do to me, I think you should think about it. If Chu Yiyao is not in the hands of he Yaoshi, everything is easy to say, but now he is in his hands, he neither lets go nor helps me Isn't it against me to persuade her to kill the child? "
Feng Xuelan couldn't refute what he said.
Standing on the side of he Yaoshi, they think that the child is Fu jiuzhong's and Chu Yiyao's. Chu Yiyao, a mother, doesn't want to kill the child. Naturally, they can't force her to do so. Chu Yiyao is the person of tomorrow, so it's impossible for he Yaoshi to let her go casually.
Both sides are right, but they are in different positions.
Feng Xuelan can't solve this matter, and she doesn't intend to be a lobbyist for he Yaoshi.
"I'm not here for this. I want to ask brother nine for a little help and help me find something."
Fengxuelan they have copied down the names of the two things they need on the road. Fengxuelan handed Fu jiuzhong the paper that only copied the two names.
Fu jiuzhong glanced at what was written on the paper. He frowned and asked, "what is this? Medicine?"
"Yes." Feng Xuelan nodded.
Fu jiuzhong called his assistant and told him to get these two things back as soon as possible.
Feng Xuelan was surprised. Unexpectedly, Fu jiuzhong didn't ask her what these things were for, so he helped her so readily.
Before long, the assistant came back and told Fu jiuzhong that these two things would not be ready until tomorrow.
"Tomorrow morning, I'll have something sent to you." Fu jiuzhong said to Feng Xuelan, "if you need anything else, you can tell my assistant now. Don't worry." Feng Xuelan looked at Fu jiuzhong and said for a long time, "brother Jiu... Thank you."
Fu jiuzhong smiled loudly, "silly girl, do you think I just recognize a sister? It's not enough to thank you for such a small matter."
Fengxuelan once again felt the magic of this man.
Two people came out of the hotel. Feng Xuelan still felt a little incredible. She couldn't help but ask Lin Yishuo, "instructor Lin, you are well-informed. I don't understand... Why did Fu jiuzhong help us so happily? Can't he guess what this thing is used for?"
Lin Yishuo didn't expect Fu jiuzhong to do so. He knew that the businessman was more magnanimous and different than he thought.
But to a greater extent, Lin Yishuo feels that Fu jiuzhong's treatment of Feng Xuelan is really like a brother's treatment of his sister. Even when they talk, it looks exactly like this to Lin Yishuo, an outsider.
He guessed that Fu jiuzhong was probably attracted by something on Feng Xuelan.
"As long as we get something, let he Yaoshi worry about the rest of the trouble." Lin Yishuo drove back to lujit's villa with Feng Xuelan.
Of course, when they went to see Fu jiuzhong, they couldn't hide it from Zong Mingzhe. Fortunately, the matter was well handled, and Zong Mingzhe didn't blame Feng Xuelan for being good at making suggestions.
Feng Xuelan breathed a sigh. She felt that she had not been like this before. She must have been scared by these people in the military camp.
After all, the ideological education class hasn't come yet. She doesn't want to provoke more ideological education classes.
Pull Lin Yishuo to meet Fu jiuzhong. Feng Xuelan thinks he's using this method well.
But when there were only two of them left, Zong Mingzhe poked her forehead and said to her, "don't think I don't know what you think. Tell me what you want to do in the future. Do you think I will stop you from doing even normal things?"
"Won't you?" the wind and snow LAN covered his forehead and frowned.
"No!" Zong Mingzhe solemnly told her, "as long as you don't mess around."
Fengxue LAN rubbed his forehead unhappily and thought to himself, I don't know how you define the standard of "mess"