What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

He Fengrong drove the car out of the parking lot and saw Lu Shichuan open the door of the back seat of the taxi.

Fortunately, the road conditions were congested enough today, and He Fengrong's car was stuck closely all the way without being found.

About 10 minutes' drive away, the taxi carrying Lu Shichuan stopped in front of a quiet coffee shop.

Lu Shichuan opened the door and got off the car, stood on the spot to confirm the address, and then moved on slowly.

He Fengrong directly parked the car on the side of the road and followed quickly.

When he entered the door, he immediately saw Lu Shichuan walking towards the booth.

Apparently there was already a figure inside.

The decoration of the coffee shop seemed to focus on privacy. When He Fengrong approached, he found that there were heavy curtains on both sides of the booths, but they were not used.

After Lu Shichuan took his seat, the curtains remained as they were.

"Sir, how many are you?"

The voice of the waiter next to him almost frightened He Fengrong who was observing carefully. He frowned and glanced at the other party, and sat down in a nearby seat, "One, have a cup of black coffee."

Shocked by his impatient eyes and shocked by his handsome face, the waiter unconsciously lowered his voice, "Okay sir, please wait a moment, I'll prepare it for you right away."

After the waiter left, He Fengrong turned to sit on the opposite side, facing the booth where Lu Shichuan was.

But from this angle, He Fengrong could only see the profile of Lu Shichuan alone.

For a long time, the scene in the booth has not changed much.

Seeing Lu Shichuan's expression didn't look like he was dealing with personal matters at all, but then he remembered that this man was clearly cold and heartless all the time, and He Fengrong calmed down again.

Once calm down...

He Fengrong leaned his elbows on the table and raised his hand to rest his forehead.

Why on earth did he come here to monitor Lu Shichuan...

Thinking of this, He Fengrong thought for a while in silence, then put his hands on the table and prepared to leave, but when he looked up, he saw Lu Shichuan standing up first.

The other person in the booth also got up at this moment, walked up to Lu Shichuan and said something.

The next moment he saw this person clearly, He Fengrong tightened his hands on the table.

This is a young, beautiful, and stylishly dressed girl.

Lu Shichuan rushed out early in the morning. Could it be that the personal affairs he had to deal with were related to this girl?What is her relationship with Lu Shichuan?

Just before the booth not far from He Fengrong.

The young girl said gratefully to Lu Shichuan: "Mr. Lu, I really don't know how to express my gratitude. But please rest assured that as long as your funds arrive in the account in a week, the company will surely tide over the difficulties! I will definitely help You made money!"

Lu Shichuan doesn't like to add personal feelings to business contacts. His tone is completely opposite to that of the other party: "I invest in your company, not you." Before he came here, he didn't know who he was going to meet with. It will be a young man, "Also, next time I discuss work, I hope to meet your father."

Although he is also very young now, neither he nor the girl has completely ignored the issue of his age.

The young girl smiled wryly, "I know, I let Mr. Lu down, but I'm sorry, my dad is still in the intensive care unit, and he probably won't be able to meet Mr. Lu for the time being."

Lu Shichuan's eyes moved slightly.

The girl said: "If my dad hadn't suffered a heart attack, the company wouldn't have turned into a mess all of a sudden, and even needed capital injection from outsiders to survive..." She choked up slightly, "To be honest, Mr. Lu, please don't worry about it. In fact, if my dad is still awake, he will definitely not agree with what I am doing now."

Lu Shichuan didn't feel sympathy for her unfortunate experience.

He is a businessman, and unless the suffering of a stranger is linked to his interests, he does not need too much care.

"Take care," he said only, "I wish your father a speedy recovery."

The girl forced a smile, "Thank you for your kind words." She cheered up, "Then I won't waste Mr. Lu's time anymore, goodbye."

Lu Shichuan nodded to her, turned his feet and walked towards the door.

After paying the bill, he heard the phone in his pocket rang, so he muted it, and only picked up the call after he walked out of the coffee shop.

The caller was the mother of the original owner.

Lu Shichuan simply said a few perfunctory words, raised his wrist and looked at the time.

Half an hour had passed since he opened the residence, which was not much different from what he estimated.

When he went out before, he saw He Fengrong lying on his side on the bed and fell asleep, but now he didn't know if he was awake.

Even though He Fengrong said that he would deal with it on his own after waking up, after all, the reason for the other party's discomfort was related to him, so Lu Shichuan decided to go back and take a look as soon as possible.

He rejected Lu's mother's request to meet, "I've been very busy recently."

Lu's mother cried into the phone, "You are a wolf-hearted thing! I have worked so hard to drag you to such a size, and now your wings are stiff, and my old lady is lying at home and no one cares about it. You just care about it when you are about to starve to death. Do you still have a conscience, huh? Do you want me to die—”

"I said before," Lu Shichuan interrupted the chatter on the receiver, "I will pay you on the tenth of every month. This is the last time I will repeat it. If you are still dissatisfied, then you will die on your own."

For this unreasonable woman, he had exhausted his patience, "I hope I won't receive any more calls from you about this matter, otherwise you won't get a penny from me again."

Mother Lu was frightened by the coldness of his deep voice, and her crying stopped abruptly, "Xiao Chuan, why did you become like this now..."

Lu Shichuan waved to stop a taxi, "Is there anything else?"

Lu's mother has subconsciously realized that her previous tricks are no longer effective for her son. She dare not act miserably anymore, and only tentatively said: "Xiao Chuan, but I really have no money now, can you give me some money in advance?" Money here?"

There is no possibility of exceptions to the rules set by Lu Shichuan himself, "You can do it yourself."

After talking, he directly pressed the hang up button, and got into the taxi that had pulled over.

He returned to the residence within the one-hour deadline promised earlier.

The door of the bedroom was still half open as it was when he left, and He Fengrong's figure still lying on his side could be vaguely seen.

Lu Shichuan pushed the door open and went in, walked to the side of the bed and leaned over to touch He Fengrong's forehead with the back of his hand.

The temperature is slightly higher than usual.

His brows raised slightly, only then did he notice that He Fengrong's hair was a little disheveled, and there seemed to be an inconspicuous layer of blood on his cheeks.

Like a fever.

Lu Shichuan was about to wake him up, but He Fengrong raised his hand and slapped his hand away, pretending to be woken up and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing?"

"how are you feeling."

When He Fengrong came back, the traffic was even more congested. The originally less than 10-minute drive took twice as long to get back. He hurriedly stopped the car and went upstairs. When he was about to change his clothes, he heard the sound of Lu Shichuan opening the door——

Now it is very difficult for him to control his breathing smoothly, so how can he adjust his body's instinctive reaction independently.

Fortunately, the exercise of changing clothes is just a race against time and not intense, so He Fengrong quickly returned to nature.

He deliberately changed the subject, "It's not that you don't want to wake me up when you come back, you don't take my words to heart."

The nick between Lu Shichuan's eyebrows hasn't healed yet, "You're really fine."

He Fengrong didn't feel sleepy, so he just sat up, and when he heard this, he and Lu Shichuan looked at each other, and chuckled, "You care about me so much."

After finishing speaking, he turned and got off the bed, his movements were crisp and neat, without any abnormality, "Since I'm awake, I'm going to take a shower." Then he raised an eyebrow at Lu Shichuan, "Why, come with me?"

Seeing that he was really not unwell, Lu Shichuan took a deep look at him, "Go."

The words fell and walked outside the door.

He Fengrong watched him close the door, then went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, and called Zhong Yuan amidst the sound of water.

"Mr. He?"

He Fengrong said expressionlessly, "Did you see the photo I sent you?"

Zhong Yuan said: "I see." He was a little strange, "It's the daughter of the chairman's family of Mingren Investment Co., Ltd., since when did Mr. He have contact with Mingren?"

"Chairman's daughter," He Fengrong repeated the rhetoric, his eyes darkened, "very good."

Not relatives and friends, but the chairman's daughter.

The corners of Zhong Yuan's eyes twitched, and he had an inexplicably bad premonition. After being scolded for a whole week, he was very alert to He Fengrong's tone, "Mr. He..."

But He Fengrong only said: "I know. Just hang up if you have nothing to do."

Even though Zhong Yuan hadn't figured out what was going on with the whole thing, he was still ashamed when he heard this sentence, "Yes."

Just when the two finished talking, Lu Shichuan was checking the original owner's bill in the study.

Since graduating from junior high school, the monthly living expenses left by the original owner have increased from 35 to [-], and the amount of money sent to the family every year has increased from [-] to [-]. In eight years, the total amount of money sent is nearly [-].

This is a very clear account, and Lu Shichuan never used this card again.

He put it in his wallet, and planned to print the running water on the way when he went out tomorrow, and then handed it to Liu Mingfeng for emergencies.

After checking the payment, Lu Shichuan walked out of the study.

He Fengrong was sitting in the living room, and when he heard the movement, he said aloud, "Lu Shichuan, have you used up the 100 million I gave you?" He looked at Lu Shichuan, his attitude was colder than when we first met, "You are short of money now. ."

Lu Shichuan looked back, "100 million is enough."

Then it is not because of lack of money to find another donor.

But other than that, is there any other reason for Lu Shichuan to meet the daughter of the chairman of the company early in the morning on the second day of rest.

He Fengrong got up, took out his coat and put it on, "I still have something to do, I won't be coming back tonight." His eyes were sharp, "Lu Shichuan, remember what you once said to me."

Without looking back, he opened the door and walked out.

But he didn't close the door.

The elevator door is facing the door.

He stood in front of Lu Shichuan waiting for the elevator.

Lu Shichuan looked at his profile and was silent for a moment before saying, "What's wrong with you."

He Fengrong had a cool expression and didn't speak.

It wasn't until the elevator door opened with a "ding" that he turned to look at Lu Shichuan, and finally said, "When I'm not here, you should think about it carefully."