Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Qi Sang was a very enthusiastic girl, and Wen Xi was in charge of a few boxes with her. In a few hours, she took Wen Xi to familiarize herself with the work, and Wen Xi also learned a lot of gossip that she didn't know.

"You just said the boss here, what happened to the boss here? Is it very powerful?"

Qi Sang's eyes widened, and his already round face became more and more cute at this moment, "The boss here is very mysterious, and he has never shown his face before. He must be very powerful. To be able to afford such an entertainment club in Beicheng, the behind the scenes The relationship between people must be all-inclusive.”

"Oh."

Wen Xi nodded casually, no matter how Tong Tian seemed to have nothing to do with her.

At the same time, the elevator door opened on the sixth floor.

Two tall men came out.

Bai Yan glanced at Lu Qinghan, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Then, should I make this call?"

"En." Lu Qinghan responded, and then walked into the 606 box.

Bai Yan shrugged her shoulders, and dialed a number, "Jue, today is a clean-up banquet for you. Fourth Brother and I are here. It would be inappropriate if you don't come, right?"

A man's hoarse voice came from the other end, "Then please wait a little longer for you and fourth brother, as you know, I am inconvenient to move."

Bai Yan: "Do you need me to pick you up?"

"no need."

After Feng Jue finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Bai Yan sighed, tsk tsk, with the same temper, and immediately entered the private room.

When Wen Xi packed up the room 602 and came out, she was about to take a rest.

When passing by the elevator, the elevator door suddenly opened.

Inside, a man in a wheelchair slowly moved out. Wen Xi hurriedly put down the tray in her hand. Following the principle of a waiter, she lowered her head and asked, "Sir, do you need help?"

Feng Jue glanced at her, frowned slightly, "Push."

Wen Xi pushed the man's wheelchair, "Sir, the box number you are going to is..."

"606."

Wen Xi pushed the wheelchair and sent the guests to room 606.

Inside the box.

Bai Yan crossed her knees, "Fourth brother, tell me, is there something wrong with Feng Jue's sudden return?"

Lu Qinghan closed her eyes, and said calmly, "I just came back from England a few days ago, it should be the old man's order for him to come back this time."

Bai Yan was drinking, recalled the previous incident and asked him, "Fourth brother, did you find out who gave you the medicine when you returned to Beicheng? Is it from Lu Siqing?"

Lu Qinghan crossed his legs leisurely. He picked up the cigarette and lighter from the coffee table. The blue flame lit up for three or four seconds, and then went out leisurely. Wrap him all over.

He smoked twice, "His hands and feet are clean, I have no evidence. Even if there is, it is impossible to present it to the old man."

Bai Yan knew in her heart that Mr. Lu hated the infighting in the family the most.

And Lu Siqing had figured this out.

"Knock knock" knocked on the door.

Then, the door was opened from the outside.

There was the sound of the wheelchair rubbing against the ground.

A waiter came in pushing a wheelchair. Feng Jue was wearing a black sports-style sweater, black trousers, and a peaked cap. Half of his face was under the shadow of the peaked cap, and his whole person was a little cold.

Bai Yan looked at the woman dressed as a waiter, he was a little surprised, "Hey, it's you."

Wen Xi raised her head.

Meeting the piercing black eyes, her heart beat a few beats faster.

Lu Qinghan.

Her feet seemed to be frozen in place.

Subconsciously, Wen Xi tightly grasped the handle of the wheelchair with both hands.