Chapter 261

The deep red wine soup was poured into the crystal goblet, reflecting the sunshine outside the window, looking shining.

Before long, a strong aroma will float out, but not as the rumor said, so exaggerated, just fresh and elegant wine, with a slightly thick fruit smell.

"Mr. Lu, please!" Fang moting shakes his glass to indicate the depth of field.

The sound of the collision of the glasses sounds clear and pleasant. Lu Jingshen and Fang moting pick up their glasses one after another, SIP them and savor the classic of this glass.

Fang Mo Ting took a sip and then put down his glass. With a slight contemptuous smile, he said, "it seems that it's all hype. Wine is really good wine, but it's not as exaggerated as the rumor says."

Lu Jingshen also put down his glass and chuckled, "whether the wine is good or not depends on the mood of the drinker. If he is depressed, naturally the best wine is tasteless. The wine was broken at the royal banquet. If you remember correctly, the banquet should be to celebrate the birth of the prince's youngest son and the election of the prince as king

The wine glass in his hand was still gently shaking. Lu Jingshen looked at Fang Mo ting and said, "good or bad, it's just subjective taste. How to say, it's all hard work, and it's worth tasting."

In the eyes of Fang Mo Ting, a trace of displeasure flashed quietly. Then he put down his glass and went straight to the main topic, "we have plenty of time to taste wine. It's better for us to do business today."

Lu Jingshen takes a look at secretary Wu, who immediately takes out a stack of revised contracts from the folder, which Fang moting has seen for a long time. Secretary Wu put the contract on the table and pushed it to Fang moting.

For a moment, Fang moting suddenly said, "I can't sign this contract!"

"What? Mr. Fang, you... "Secretary Wu said anxiously, but he was stopped by Lu Jingshen.

Lu Jingshen didn't speak. He just raised his hand to signal secretary Wu not to talk. Instead, he quietly looked at Fang moting, "do you know Fang always has some new ideas?"

With that, Fang moting took out a new contract from the drawer of his desk and handed it to Lu Jingshen. "Our moting never takes advantage of people's danger. As for the old city, I will invest 40% of the capital. The conditions we said before will remain unchanged. This is a new document drawn up by the legal department of Sifang group. You can have a look at it, Mr. Lu. "

"Ah..." Lu Jingshen chuckled, "what does Mr. Fang mean, tens of billions, can't I take it?"

Fang moting's expression suddenly dimmed, and he sighed, "Mr. Lu, after all, we have known each other for many years. We all know each other's strength very well, and I don't want to make any more detours. All these funds should be sold to me for peace of mind. It's not convenient for me to say some things now. Please understand."

Fang moting's expression is very sincere, Tang Xiaoge's matter always concerns his mind, about the old city, this is his biggest concession.

Lu Jingshen fixed his eyes on Fang moting. Their eyes intersected. After a while, Lu Jingshen didn't say anything. He just picked up the contract and quickly signed his name. Fang moting also gladly signed the contract.

"Here's what you want. Return to Zhao in perfect condition!" Fang Mo Ting took out a brocade box and put it in front of Lu Jingshen.

Lu Jingshen smiles. Secretary Wu takes the box and opens it.

"I won't disturb you, Mr. Fang. I hope I can have a chance to taste wine with you in the future!" Lu stood up, smiling politely, with formulaic words and expressions, without any emotion.

This is normal. He and Fang moting are just cooperating.

"Mr. Lu, tell Mrs. Lu for me that she doesn't have to worry." Fang moting's voice came from behind Lu Jingshen. Hearing about Lin Wenwen, Lu Jingshen settled down, turned around and frowned at Fang moting.

"It seems that Mr. Lu doesn't know. Mrs. Lu has asked me to buy the whole old town for the sake of Tang Tang and the old town. But after all, she has an appointment with Mr. Lu, and I just prevaricate. However, I think it's necessary to tell you about it.... "

Lu Jingshen didn't speak, but after Fang moting finished speaking, he pushed the door and left.

No matter how rich a businessman is, he is also a penny pincher. Even if the value of a bottle of wine doesn't matter to Fang moting, Lu Jingshen's arrogant attitude makes Fang moting unhappy. Lin Wenwen is Lu Jingshen's death, and Fang moting can't be clearer.

From the last time Lin Wenwen blocked Lu Jingshen's knife, Fang moting saw everything, so in the end, he deliberately provoked the trouble. At least, it is in Lu Jingshen's strong possessiveness.

Fang Mo Ting sneers, pours a glass of wine and goes to the window thoughtfully.

Lu Jingshen's expression was as cold as ice. He gave the contract to secretary Wu and walked out of Sifang group quickly. For a whole day, Lu Jingshen's anger has almost reached its climax. First, he sees Lin Wenwen and Ouyang Jing meet alone, and then he talks about Tang Xiaoge. Lin Wenwen goes to Fang moting with his back to the ground.

Even though Lu Jingshen didn't want to admit it, his deep jealousy kept surging up, which almost obscured his reason. When he returned to Lu's house, except for a few servants who were cleaning up on the first floor, he didn't see Lin Wenwen's figure. Lu Jingshen's anger was ignited again. He picked up his mobile phone and called Lin Wenwen, but the mobile phone rang on the table in the living room on the first floor. Lu just hung up and said coldly, "is my wife back?" The servant, who was cleaning, nodded and responded, "my wife has already come back. Now she should be pruning in the old man's room."“ Busy you go... "Lu Jingshen is about to turn around, but his eyes stay on Lin Wenwen's mobile phone. Finally, he picked up the mobile phone and opened Lin Wenwen's call record. Sure enough, there is a call record with Fang moting, as well as a short message about the time and place of meeting. Lu Jingshen threw down his cell phone and went upstairs. From the living room on the first floor of the land house to the guest room where the old man lived before, it's a short distance of more than 30 steps. Every step is so heavy, Lu Jingshen's reason has been unable to judge his own behavior. Looking at the mobile phone, such a mean and childish behavior will happen to him. Lu Jingshen was a little annoyed. Every time something happened to Lin Wenwen, he would lose his sense and principle. No matter how he controlled it, it was difficult for him to keep his mind sober and calm. He stood at the door, looking at Lin Wenwen, who was busy on the terrace, his heart was pulled hard. Why does this woman make him feel insecure anyway? Even if it's a wedding letter, Lu Jingshen still finds it difficult for him to grasp Lin Wenwen thoroughly“ Ah -- "Lin Wenwen exclaimed, and the spout in his hand fell to the ground. Lin Wenwen covered his chest and took a deep breath, but complained, "when did you come back? How could you walk without making a sound? You want to scare me to death!" With that, Lin Wenwen squatted down, picked up the spout and gently put it on the cabinet on the terrace“ How can you be guilty? " Lu Jingshen's tone is cold, and the comer is not good“ What? " Lin Wenwen was startled by Lu Jingshen's appearance. For a long time, she hadn't seen him look so cold, proud and resentful. Hand is busy pruning flowers scissors stay in the air, stunned at the edge of the balcony. Lu Jingshen approached Lin Wenwen step by step. His eyes were like a dagger, which was against Lin Wenwen's throat. "Are you so afraid to see me? Is there something that can't be seen?"“ What are you talking about? Boring Lin Wenwen's eyebrows gently spread a layer of waves, she did not pay attention to the deliberate provocation of Lu Jingshen, but turned around to continue to trim grandfather's flowers. Since the old man went out to travel around the world, the flowers in the room seem to have lost their vitality. Lu Jingshen pulls Lin Wenwen's elbow and grabs the scissors in her hand regardless of everything. The sharp tip of the knife cuts Lu Jingshen's palm. The blood is like a trickle of water, rushing out, scaring Lin Wenwen“ are you all right? Your hand is bleeding, I'll help you with the medicine box... "Lu Jingshen grabs Lin Wenwen's arm and doesn't relax. He doesn't pay attention to his hand, but always stares at Lin Wenwen“ Are you crazy? What are you going to do? " Lin Wenwen broke free, but found that he had no strength to fight back. She grabbed Lu Jingshen's clothes with one hand and twisted her body. "You let me go, you hurt me!"“ Where have you been today? " Lu Jingshen's words were cold, like questioning. His tone caused Lin Wenwen's anger. She glared at the depth of field and said, "what do I do? Do I have to report to you?"“ I asked, "where have you been today?" Lu Jingshen is still reluctant, and his tone is even colder. Lin Wenwen was a little angry. She threw Lu Jingshen's hand away and said, "put away your appearance. I can go wherever I like. Why do you question me?"“ Ah... "Lu Jingshen suddenly sneered. He held out his hand and squeezed Lin Wenwen's chin. He was close to Lin Wenwen's cheek, and the bitter tobacco smell hit Lin Wenwen's face." how? To meet the wild man? Or did you do something else Lu Jingshen's words are undoubtedly angry words. Even if Lin Wenwen knew, his anger was ignited and burned violently. Because Lin Wenwen didn't know what happened to Lu Jingshen“ Yes, I just go to see a wild man. Is it stated in the contract that I can't see other men? " Lin Wenwen was also dizzy with anger“ Ah -- "before Lin Wenwen finished, Lu Jingshen's slap fell on her face. The intense burning sensation spread from her cheek to her heart, and she was in severe pain.