At night, Han Jingli quietly looked at Su Po. I don't know how long it took him to get up from his chair and leave the backyard.
Su Po sat on the chair for a moment and drank all the wine on the table. However, it was strange that he seemed to be sober as he drank the wine. He didn't feel drunk.
After a long time, Su Po stands up from his chair and comes out of Han's villa. He gets on the car and holds the steering wheel with both hands, but he doesn't know where to go.
Imperial capital, Fengshan villa area.
Private conference room.
Lu Xingshen has just finished an international video conference. At the moment, his mind is full of strange words. He sits on the sofa with an irritable face and looks at Pei Zhan with a tired face. "How long is the next conference?"
Pei Zhan: "15 minutes, if Mr. Lu feels too tired, take a rest first, and I'll wake you up in advance later."
Since he left the entertainment industry, he dyed his hair back. Lu Xing put his deep fingers into his black hair and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "no, just order me a bowl of wonton."
In the past, when he was in the entertainment industry, big night play was normal, so it was normal to stay up all night. Many times, when he was sleepy, his temper would come up, and no one could pacify him. Only a bowl of wonton could solve all the troubles.
Pei Zhan frowned slightly and nodded, "OK, I'll go right away."
Lu Xingshen didn't think much about it. He leaned his head with one hand and leaned his back against the sofa. He took the time to empty his head. Otherwise, he might not be able to bear the video conference later.
A few minutes later
“……” Lu Xing frowned deeply. After taking a bite, he threw away the spoon in his hand. His face was even more ugly.
Pei Zhanzheng is immersed in processing documents, smell speech to raise Mou son, "total Lu, how?"
Lu Xingshen pinched his eyebrows impatiently, "this wonton has a wrong taste. Change it."
Pei Zhan pursed his lips, "good."
Pei Zhan said that and dialed a phone to go out. A few minutes later, wonton was sent in again. Lu Xingshen didn't even taste it this time, and his face was hard to see. "Even a bowl of wonton can't be bought. What do you eat?"
Pei Zhan: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. Maybe it's because I don't know your taste very well, so this wonton is not to your taste. Please tell Mr. Lu which wonton you usually eat. I'll arrange someone to buy it right away."
Lu Xingshen was stunned. All the wontons he used to eat were sent by Su Po himself. He just felt that the taste was unique, and he really didn't know which company sold them.
Lu hang deeply agitated waved his hand, "forget it, don't eat, the meeting started immediately, prepare for the meeting."
Pei Zhan looked at Lu Xingshen, "Mr. Lu, you haven't eaten for a day. If you go on like this, your stomach can't bear it."
Lu Xingshen glanced at him in displeasure. He was really hungry, but he was particularly picky about food. The wonton really didn't suit his taste. He would rather be hungry than have a bite.
Lu Xingshen: "I'm not so weak. Stop talking nonsense. Give me the information of the meeting."
Pei Zhan hesitated for two seconds and handed over a piece of information at hand. Lu Xingshen took the information and looked at it. Pei Zhan was silent for a few seconds and said, "Mr. Lu, if you are Mr. Su, he should know your taste best."
Lu Xing deeply heard the speech, and his fingers holding the information were slightly stiff. His face was suddenly gloomy, and his voice was slightly cold: "I only say it once. Don't mention this person in front of me in the future, otherwise, you will roll for me immediately."
Pei Zhan took a deep look at Lu Xing and immediately nodded, "yes, Mr. Lu."
Lu Xing deeply saw him like this, not only his mood did not improve at all, but he felt like he had a fire in his heart, but he had no place to vent it.
How could he think of that man when Su Po hurt him so much!
Damn it!
"Mr. Lu, the video conference will start soon. Mr. Ning has been online." Pei Zhan checked the video and said.
Lu Xingshen forced down his heart and looked at the big screen. On the big screen, a man in a black suit was sitting at a black desk.
"Good evening, Mr. Lu." With a smile on the man's face, he spoke in a light tone.
Lu Xingshen reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "Mr. Ning, I believe Mr. Ning should have known that now everything about Lu's is taken over by me. I hope we can cooperate happily next."
The man raised his eyebrows and said, "of course, we Ning and Lu have a long-term cooperative relationship. This time, the mainland will always be able to hand over Lu's group to Mr. Lu. It's also me Mr. Lu? Are you all right? "
Before the man finished speaking, Mr. Lu covered his stomach with one hand, his forehead was cold and sweaty, his face was as pale as paper, his lips moved a few times, but he didn't say a word, so he fell down from the chair.
Pei Zhan's face slightly coagulated. He immediately pressed the microphone and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ning. Mr. Lu is unwell and the meeting is delayed. Please forgive me!"
Pei Zhan finished, also too late to manage the other party's reaction, directly cut off the video, and then immediately called for a car, will Lu Xingshen sent to the hospital.Imperial hospital.
Although Ling Tian was not there, the hospital was also equipped with the best doctors in time. As soon as Lu Xingshen arrived at the hospital, he was immediately sent to the operating room.
Pei Zhan immediately put all the news down, even Lu Zhenlin didn't stir up. After Lu Xingshen's operation, he made plans.
After arranging all this, Pei Zhan sits down on the chair in the corridor. He hesitates for a long time. Finally, he takes out his mobile phone and dials a phone.
A few seconds later, a hoarse voice came from the other end of the mobile phone, "ah Zhan, what's the matter?"
Pei Zhan raised his eyes, looked at the door of the operating room, and said: "Lu Xingshen has fainted, and is being rescued in the operating room."
When Su Po heard the words, his back suddenly froze. He squeezed the finger of the steering wheel and suddenly tightened it. Without even thinking about it, he blurted out, "how is he? How can a good man suddenly faint? "
Pei Zhan: "since he took over Lu, he has been in a state of high-intensity load and irregular diet. You should also know that he is very picky about food. I ordered wonton for him twice just now, but it doesn't suit his appetite. If he goes on like this, sooner or later, his body will not be able to support him."
Su Po held his cell phone for a long time, then he gave a wry smile, "didn't I give you his favorite taste and the stores I used to visit? He is such a person. If the food doesn't taste well, he won't touch it. "
Su po said here, suddenly stopped, full of bitterness of drooping eyes, originally, even if really has left that person, but his heart, but never left.