Quick Wear: Saving the Sickly and Paranoid Villain

The flower language of lavender is waiting for love. Large patches of lavender dance in the wind, telling people's gentle affection, waiting for the person they are waiting for.

After a day's work, Lu Zhixing returned to his villa.

He never expected that he, who suffered from severe insomnia, would fall asleep as soon as he stuck to the quilt again. This time, he also dreamed of the lavender bushes.

In his dream, he moved forward hesitantly, through layers of purple grass.

When he reached the center of the purple, he looked up and saw the girl again.

The girl was still wearing the clothes she wore last night, with her long hair slightly lifted.

Lu Zhixing stared at the girl blankly, not knowing what to say.

The girl seemed to sense his arrival. She turned around and smiled softly, her voice as sweet as a silver bell: "You are here."

Lu Zhixing's originally calm heart was beating wildly.

[Favorability value +7, current favorability value is 17. ]

[Darkness value -2, current darkness value is 77. ]

He suddenly opened his eyes and touched his chest in disbelief. Such a violent reaction, such a real feeling, how could it be a dream?

He breathed slightly and looked towards the window. It was bright outside.

While taking a shower, Lu Zhixing was still surprised by the feeling of his violent heartbeat.

After all, he had never felt this way in his 32 years of life, and it was in a dream.

This feeling is different from the intense heartbeat after exercise. While the heart is beating, there is an unbearable joy. While the heart is beating, even the brain cannot think for a moment.

After waking up, Lu Zhixing felt strange and fresh, but he remained calm. A dream was just a dream.

Life must go on.

[Favorability value +3, current favorability value is 20. ]

On this day, Lu Zhixing was invited to attend a business banquet. Almost all the well-known businessmen in Province Z would go. The president of a business association with a long history announced his retirement, so a farewell party was held. This president had helped Lu Zhixing once, so it was reasonable for Lu Zhixing to go.

Although he didn't like such occasions.

The banquet was held in the most prosperous hotel in City A. The hotel had prepared for this day long ago. The hotel owner personally supervised the decoration, and all the supplies and food were extremely luxurious. In short, more than 100 million yuan was spent.

"Lu Zhixing, president of Lu Group, has arrived." The hotel waiter sang to announce them.

This is considered a routine item in large-scale commercial banquets, but not everyone has to sing. Only those who are specifically ordered to do so by the banquet host. This not only expresses respect for the guests, but also adds a lot of credit to the guests. If the banquet host is more respected, it may even be of great help to that person's future business.

Although at Lu Zhixing's point, this kind of singing and reporting was of little help to him, he still appreciated it.

Just like that, Lu Zhixing walked into the banquet with his secretary.

The woman next to Lu Zhixing can be said to be very beautiful, but when standing next to Lu Zhixing, she is somewhat outshined.

The woman followed Lu Zhixing, and the two of them were neither too far nor too close, without any physical contact. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that there was only a business relationship between the two. Anyone who was a little familiar with Lu Zhixing would know that this was Lu Zhixing's secretary.

"Lu Zhixing brought his secretary here again this time, tsk tsk."

"I've met so many people. Mr. Lu is a ruthless person. He is not moved by such a beautiful female secretary. He is pure and unselfish all day long."

"How do you know they have no relationship?" The person nearby had a look that said "we all understand".

"Heh, everyone who is familiar with Lu Zhixing knows that he is a person who is devoted to cultivating immortality, and his heart is pure and desireless to the point of being terrifying."

"Do you think he doesn't like women?" the person who spoke said with a wink.

"The last person who dared to say that is still mining coal in Africa." A handsome man in a black suit looked at the person who had just spoken with a smile.

The man was angry for a moment and was about to fight back, but when he saw the man's face, he dared not speak anymore and walked away in shame.