With Li Honghua as a helper, Jin Zezhi had to arrange a lot less things in person. He stayed with Lu Shichuan most of the time, but he didn't mention the "personal relationship" again.

The process of the press conference was also very smooth. Lu Shichuan had standard answers to the reporter's questions. In addition, the media who had good friends with the Lu family gave them careful guidance, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed towards the end.

Lu Shichuan answered the last question scheduled, he nodded to Li Honghua, and was about to leave when he heard a voice from the audience.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lu, it is said that your elder brother Lu Lirong died of stomach cancer. It is rumored on the Internet that Mr. Lu has a stomach cancer genetic gene in his family. Is this true?"

The secretary standing on the other side of the podium suddenly looked ugly. She stepped up the steps and hurriedly said, "Sorry, Mr. Lu, I don't remember this reporter. I will ask the security to take him away immediately."

The strange face who didn't know how to sneak in was still standing there. He spoke very fast. The goal he wanted to achieve most was not to get a reply from Lu Shichuan, but to ask the question, "If stomach cancer is really hereditary, Then, the current general manager of the Lu Group, that is, Mr. Lu Yulin, will he also have the possibility of being terminally ill in the future? This should be a great hidden danger for the Lu Group. May I ask how the Lu Group can prevent this? Something like this happened? As far as I know, the only two men in the Lu family are you and Lu Yulin."

The sharp words used in this passage imply that if Lu Yulin also suffers from cancer unfortunately, the Lu family will face an unprecedented predicament.

The surrounding cameras quietly turned off the flash and kept pressing the shutter button. Even though almost everyone here has already received the red envelopes, others are risking their teeth. This pie is not for nothing, and their own portals cannot be used. News, there will still be people outside who are willing to pay for it.

Lu Shichuan saw the unobvious commotion off the court.

He raised his hand and waved the secretary away, then looked at the man who asked the question, "You are not on the list of invited media, but whose reporter."

There is no sign of the microphone in the man's hand. He introduced himself, "I'm just an ordinary person who is curious about this matter."

Li Honghua, who was sitting on the sidelines, said sarcastically: "Ordinary people would care so much about the health of an irrelevant company decision-maker? You might as well care about national affairs, and that has something to do with you."

The man held the microphone tightly, his eyes wandered, he didn't look like a reporter who often participated in similar occasions, he spoke like an endorsement, with no ups and downs in his words, "There is only the general manager of the Lu Group, there is no Mr. Lu at all. With such a wealth of experience, if Mr. Lu is really so sick, what should the Lu Group do? I believe many people will be concerned about this issue."

Li Honghua also subconsciously glanced at Lu Shichuan, but thinking about the suspicion he hadn't cleared up, he showed an expression like swallowing a fly, because he was actually happy to see Lu Shichuan suffer, but he had to explain for Lu Shichuan, so the whole press conference was black With a straight face, "Boss Lu has already answered relevant questions before. He is indeed suffering from gastric cancer, but he was discovered in time and has been treated effectively. Now his condition is stable, and there is basically no possibility of developing it in the short term." Speaking of this, he folded his arms and went Leaning back on the chair, "You like to bring up old stories so much, why don't you talk about the financial crisis ten years ago?"

"It's just...just planning for a rainy day!"

"Prepare for a rainy day? Then you might as well ask Bill Gates when he will go bankrupt and when the sun will rise from the west. Allow me to plan for a rainy day. It will be too late if you don't eat some walnuts to replenish your brain."

The secretary who was still worried about his future suppressed a smile and lowered his head.

This temporary accident made the end of the press conference more and more like a joke. Lu Shichuan interrupted Li Honghua's ridicule, "Okay." He put the speech aside, "It seems that this ordinary person has only one thing to say about this matter." half-knowledge."

"I--"

Lu Shichuan's jet-black eyes swept down the stage, and the man who was about to speak collided with his eyes, and the unfinished words were pushed back by this glance.

"Stomach cancer is indeed hereditary, but the heredity is not high," Lu Shichuan said, "so, I don't want to hear such vicious slander from anyone again."

He took one last look at the only man standing in the seats under the stage, then stood up and said, "That's the end of today's press conference."

The man swallowed his saliva at the sight of such non-violent eyes. When Lu Shichuan left and everyone began to discuss the content of the question and answer just now, he unnaturally covered his face with his hands, preparing to leave secretly like when he came. .

He was caught by the supervisor with security guards.

"Catch him and send him to the security room first. You two should watch him carefully."

Seeing it from a distance, the secretary was relieved and at the same time confessed to Lu Shichuan, "This is my responsibility, I didn't connect clearly." After she finished speaking, she couldn't help explaining, "Mr. Lu, I checked again and again before the opening, and the receptionist The invitation letter and press card of the office can be matched."

Lu Shichuan kept on stepping, "I am very relieved when you do things, but sometimes you are too inflexible."

The secretary was stunned, "Boss Lu?"

Jin Zezhi, who was walking behind Lu Shichuan, said to her: "This person won't go through the front door, because someone is responsible for letting him in. It's not enough for you to be on guard against outsiders."

"Vice President Jin means that people in the company did something wrong with this matter?" Li Honghua quickly walked over from behind them, "Then do you think this has something to do with the person who instructed Li Qian?"

Jin Zezhi said: "I'm going to trouble President Li to investigate." Then he added, "The accident at the press conference has to be resolved by President Li. Don't let some greedy reporters take advantage of it, otherwise it will ruin the company's reputation. It's not good for President Li either."

Li Honghua froze.He glared at Jin Zezhi viciously, then returned to the venue with a flick of his sleeves.

The secretary took this opportunity to say, "I'll ask the troublemaker to see if I can find any clues."

"Go."

The press conference was over, and Lu Shichuan didn't intend to stay in the company any longer. Before he left, he asked Jin Zezhi, "Will you go back with me, or wait until after get off work."

Jin Zezhi immediately replied, "I'll go back with you."

Lu Shichuan nodded, "Then let's go."

The two happened to meet Zhou Guangyun at the corner downstairs.

The other party was talking with someone, and the voice was very soft, but the anger in Zhou Guangyun's tone could be vaguely heard, "...it's more than a case,...is it as stupid as you?"

After saying a word, the man scolded by him had already seen Lu Shichuan, and his tone suddenly became normal, "Mr. Lu, is the press conference over?"

Zhou Guangyun turned around a second later, leaning on a cane to greet him, and said with a smile, "Why did Mr. Lu come down?"

Lu Shichuan recognized that the man behind him was his eldest son Zhou Mingsheng, "What are you two talking about?"

Zhou Mingsheng's eyes flickered with unease, and he forced a smile: "Whatever my dad and I can talk about is about family matters, and Mr. Lu will not be interested."

"I see." Lu Shichuan said, "Then Zezhi and I won't bother you."

"Boss Lu, go slowly."

Zhou Guangyun's face darkened after Lu Shichuan turned around. He moved his hand holding the crutch and said coldly, "He knows."

Zhou Mingsheng said in a daze: "But Boss Lu didn't say anything just now, Dad—"

"What can you see?" Zhou Guangyun looked at him even colder, "If you weren't smart enough, there's no need for me to clean up this mess for you now. Go home and think about it behind closed doors during this time!"

Zhou Mingsheng shrank his shoulders and stood there, not daring to refute a single word, but said in a low voice, "President Lu seems to have asked Li Honghua to investigate this matter, and I have swept the tail, so he should not be caught."

Zhou Guangyun snorted, "That idiot Li Honghua, he really doesn't have any skills." He calmed down a bit when he said this, "But this also confirms my guess, Lu Shichuan's body hasn't recovered at all, otherwise Li Honghua wouldn't be allowed to This idiot is going to deal with major issues related to the company's reputation. As long as he can't spare his energy to focus on the company, he will follow the plan."

Zhou Mingsheng said yes.

The more Zhou Guangyun looked at the fearful appearance of his eldest son, the more disappointed he became. The second son who wanted to train was bent on studying abroad. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth dropped, and he asked impatiently, "How is that kid Lu Yulin doing recently?"

Zhou Mingsheng hurriedly said: "Mr. Xiao Lu has always trusted you, but when I went today, he seemed to be a little jealous of me."

Zhou Guangyun nodded, "It must be what Lu Shichuan said to him after he came back. It doesn't matter, as long as he is not as smelly and hard as the kid surnamed Jin, pudding you still have a great chance." He narrowed his eyes and loosened his skin. With broken eyes, "As for the others, it seems that we don't have to wait too long."

Zhou Mingsheng looked blank, "Dad?"

Zhou Guangyun looked at Lu Shichuan who disappeared behind the door, and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to know about this, do what you should do, and don't mess up again."

"……I see."

Of course Lu Shichuan and Jin Zezhi who had already walked to the car did not hear their conversation.

After getting into the car, Jin Zezhi asked, "Sir, do you want to go home directly?"

"If you want to go somewhere else, ask the driver to change lanes."

Jin Zezhi didn't speak any more.

Due to the presence of the driver along the way, the atmosphere in the car was depressingly silent.

Lu Shichuan was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Although he only stayed in the company for a few hours, he still exhausted a lot of physical strength. Fortunately, the wound was unharmed, so he did not use the wheelchair when he returned to the old house, and he did not stop when passing by the front hall.

Jin Zezhi followed him back to the study.

When the door was closing, Jin Zezhi said to the old butler, "My husband and I have something to discuss, so we don't need to come here for the time being."

The old housekeeper turned to look at Lu Shichuan.

Lu Shichuan poured a glass of wine with his back to the door, acquiesced to Jin Zezhi's words, and then the old butler nodded and said, "Then I'll go down first."

Jin Zezhi watched the old butler's back leave his sight, and then continued to close the door.

After thinking about it, he reached out and locked the door.

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