Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Lu Jinchuan hardly had a rest last night. After returning home, he seemed to have forgotten what he hadn't done before the incident happened, such as sewing clothes and doing whatever he wanted, all of which were thrown out of the sky.

After sleeping until the next morning, when he woke up, Ying Xia was still awake.

Carefully pulled out the arm under her neck, moved her shoulders slightly, and went to the bathroom.

After washing up, the person on the bed showed signs of waking up.

While buttoning his watch, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, touched her ear, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, "I'll go to work first."

"What time is it?" Ying Xia asked confusedly.

Lu Jinchuan glanced at the number 7 pointed by the hour hand, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "It's nine o'clock."

She turned over and said, "Oh, then you go."

Lu Jinchuan looked down at her, his eyes were full of tenderness, last night the little girl said that she didn't sleep for ten hours and didn't let him get up, but it turned out to be so easy to lie.

As soon as she got up, she stretched out a hand from under the quilt to grab him, "I'll have dinner with you at noon."

"Okay, you can sleep a little longer."

Ying Xia didn't reply to him anymore, and fell asleep again.

Lu's stock price has entered a stage of continuous recovery after the previous consecutive decline. There are still so many reporters at the Lu's gate, but most of the research content has changed from spying on the rich and powerful to focusing on project prospects.

Lu Jinchuan knew that the so-called concern is not to see how good he is, but to look forward to seeing how he falls. After all, success has no gimmicks at all.

It's a pity that I'm afraid they will be disappointed.

In the morning, Ling Sheng received a call from Lu Jinchuan asking him to go to the company.

When she went downstairs, the little cook was busy in the kitchen. Seeing him coming downstairs, she felt a little embarrassed, "I haven't finished it yet."

Ling Sheng glanced at the time, and snorted lightly: "Have you ever seen someone in a hurry to eat lunch after nine o'clock?"

The other party bit his lower lip and tugged at his apron uneasily.

Ling Sheng tilted his head, beckoning her to continue, took the car keys and went out.

He didn't bring anyone with him today. When he arrived at Lu's, Zhou Xin was already waiting in the garage.

Ling Sheng didn't want to park the car in the parking space at all, so he parked it very close to the elevator entrance, blocking half of the way.

A few months ago, Zhou Xin was in charge of investigating Ling Sheng. He found out a lot of things about Ling Sheng in the past few years. He is a ruthless character.

So Zhou Xin came to a conclusion that he couldn't afford to offend any members of the Lu family.

"this way please."

After entering the elevator, Ling Sheng didn't say a word, but stared at Zhou Xin in the elevator mirror, "How long have you been with him?"

Zhou Xin replied: "Since Mr. Lu began to intervene in the Lu family."

It's not taking over, but meddling. It started before taking over the Lu family from Lu Pingwu.

Ling Sheng nodded thoughtfully, and took the elevator up.

Employees came in one after another, all in suits and leather shoes, and they all greeted Zhou Xin, looking at Ling Sheng with peeping eyes.

And Ling Sheng didn't seem to see these scrutinizing gazes. He was wearing a black jacket, with his hands in his trouser pockets, as casual as he wanted.

Ling Sheng's current identity is very delicate, and Zhou Xin is not easy to introduce.

At the door of the CEO's office, Zhou Xin didn't go in, "President Lu should have something to talk to you in private."

Ling Sheng nodded slightly, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Jinchuan standing in front of the French window.

With his back facing the door, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cup, he overlooked the most prosperous place in the city.

The first snow fell for a whole day, and finally stopped this morning, and the whole city was wrapped in plain white.

"What do you want from me?" Ling Sheng asked.

Lu Jinchuan didn't look back, his voice was flat, "Come and have a look."

Ling Sheng walked over, and the two brothers stood side by side, there was no difference in height.

Ling Sheng stood silently in front of the window, and after a while, he suddenly said, "The Lu family's building used to have only about ten floors."

"Twelve floors." Lu Jinchuan corrected.

Ling Sheng nodded, "I remember when I said I wanted to choose the eighth floor, the number is good."

Lu Jinchuan's expression became a little softer, "Well, the current floor is up to you to choose."

Ling Sheng turned his head, "What do you mean?"

Lu Jinchuan raised his head and drank the water in the glass, walked back to the desk, opened the drawer and took out a document, put it on the desk, pressed his fingers, and pushed towards Ling Sheng.

"After reading it, sign it."

Ling Sheng walked over, opened the first page, and was stunned for a moment. After roughly scanning the important content, he smiled meaningfully.

“So generous?”

Lu Jinchuan said calmly: "You deserve it. Lu Pingwu divided the shares into two shares in my name. Now I will give you your share."

Ling Sheng stared at the numbers in the document, and said, "He didn't give so much, did he?"

"The other is given by me and your sister-in-law."

Ling Sheng kept silent, and threw the documents on the table, "For what? To pay off the debt? Do you want to make me feel better or make you feel better? I'll take Lu Pingwu's, but I don't want yours. It's not that easy. The money is settled."

Lu Jinchuan didn't expect to say anything nice from him, neither explained nor refuted.

Turning his gaze to him, he took out another copy from the drawer, "Then sign this one."

He had already made two-handed preparations. In the latter part, only Lu Pingwu's share was transferred.

After reading the share transfer agreement in triplicate, Ling Sheng read it one by one, signed it happily, and then raised his head, "What position do you plan to arrange for me?"

"You said."

Lu Jinchuan doesn't talk much outside, even though he is his own younger brother, after so many years of separation, it is really difficult to get close to him all at once.

Therefore, there is a sense of alienation between the words.

Ling Sheng asked: "Is it okay for you to be in this position?"

The slightly raised chin was somewhat provocative.

As if he didn't see it, Lu Jinchuan raised his left hand and made a gesture of invitation towards the chair.

Then without looking at him, she walked to the sofa and sat down, took out her phone and sent Ying Xia a message.

"It's almost here, let me know, I'll come pick you up."

I stared at my phone for a while after posting, but I didn't receive a reply from her.

Ling Sheng's words were a temptation. He was used to idleness, and he had no interest in the position of Lu's president at all.

"Your position is too tiring," Ling Sheng said.

He took one of the contracts into a roll, tapped on his palm, and glanced at the open drawer inadvertently. Inside lay a box containing colorful candies.

"Oh, you still eat candy."

Lu Jinchuan raised his eyes and remembered the origin of that box of candy, "I bought it before quitting smoking, your sister-in-law loves it."

Ling Sheng was silent, squeezed one and tossed it in his hand.

"Where can I find cigarettes?" After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.