What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

He Fengrong did not respond to Lu Shichuan's words.

He sat for a long time before saying: "Go to sleep, I know you are very tired."

He didn't understand why Lu Shichuan would suddenly say such a thing at this time, but he didn't want to let this topic go deeper, at least don't treat it as a serious matter to discuss.

For no reason, he wanted to escape.

Lu Shichuan put the empty crystal cup on the windowsill.

He turned his head to look at He Fengrong, and said after a while: "Alright."

The next day, He Fengrong got up early.

Lu Shichuan was still asleep. He had been filming upside down day and night for more than a month. He really needed to catch up on sleep. After falling asleep, he has not woken up once.

After washing, He Fengrong dressed neatly, stood by the bed and looked at Lu Shichuan's still stern face when he was asleep, "I'm going to work."

Lu Shichuan's breathing rhythm was long and long, and he didn't hear it.

He Fengrong raised his hand and flexed his fingers to trace the line of his side face, then bent down and kissed his chin, and said softly: "Don't say such things again, okay."

Before he left, he prepared a breakfast and left it on the table.

When Lu Shichuan woke up, the breakfast was already completely cold.

But the familiar ingredients and arrangement gave him some appetite, and it took him 10 minutes to fill them up.

After that, he spent the whole morning in his study arranging the next itinerary.

Received a phone call from an agent.It was the purchase of the house that he explained yesterday.

"Mr. Lu, I found a house that meets your requirements," said the other party. "It's a single-family house with a small garden. It's very quiet. It's definitely suitable for people who don't like to be disturbed."

Having said that there is usually a but.

Lu Shichuan was looking through the electronic documents, but he didn't pay enough attention to the phone call. The introduction on the receiver stopped, and he just said: "Don't hesitate, keep talking."

"Yes," the other party continued, "although this house meets your requirements, but in terms of funds—"

He had spoken half of what he had said, but the whole meaning had been expressed.

Lu Shichuan paused slightly, "How much is missing."

The agent was surprised that Lu Shichuan still had plans to buy it, and persuaded him politely: "Mr. Lu, your funds are enough to buy this property, but if you pay in full, your cash flow may be short. This is not a cost-effective investment for your long-term development in the future, and it may even be risky."

Lu Shichuan didn't want to let the cash in his hand roll too much for a long time, and he didn't have any "risk" theory like an agent.

Money is endless, not to mention that it is no big deal for him to start from scratch again, but he had a showdown with He Fengrong last night, and moving out is what he should consider now.

"Buy it."

"This--"

The agent has to persuade again.

Lu Shichuan said, "Just do as I say."

His tone had a kind of indifference that made people have to obey orders, and the agent had no choice but to respond: "Yes, Mr. Lu, I will go through the formalities right away."

"Ah."

Time slipped quietly to noon.

Lu Shichuan received another unexpected call.The caller is Ms. Chen, the daughter of the chairman of Mingren Investment Co., Ltd.

Lu Shichuan's timely injection of funds when this investment company was in trouble was the first stone he threw into this circle.

And the performance of the company's top management is also very good. In just one month, the building that was about to collapse was restored and the crisis was turned into safety.

After more than a month, the assets under Lu Shichuan's name have begun to appreciate.

Ms. Chen will call at this time, also to inform a good news.

"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. There have been too many things going on in the company recently. I didn't realize until now that I haven't invited you to visit the company. It's really rude." After a polite sentence from Ms. Chen, she started to get down to business, " There is one more thing, I want to ask your opinion. When my dad woke up the day before yesterday, because he learned that the company could be saved from bankruptcy with your help, he wanted to treat you to a meal. I don’t know if you have time ?”

Lu Shichuan now owns a small amount of shares in Mingren Company, but only shares.

Generally speaking, businessmen value profit more than love, but according to Lu Shichuan's understanding of Ms. Chen and her father, I am afraid that Ms. Chen's invitation is obviously not as simple as having a meal.

If you can be recognized by the chairman of a listed company as a favor, it will definitely be a matter of great benefit and no harm.

Lu Shichuan would not refuse, it would be equivalent to rejecting an excellent opportunity; but he would not agree too simply, otherwise it would appear too eager for quick success and unbearable in the eyes of others.

He has never been a quick success.

Seeing that Lu Shichuan didn't answer right away, Ms. Chen hurriedly said, "Mr. Lu, my dad and I sincerely want to treat you to a meal as a thank you. Please be kind to me."

Lu Shichuan said lightly: "Miss Chen is too polite."

Ms. Chen heard that there was room for maneuver in this sentence, and said: "Mr. Lu has helped us so much, thank you is due, but, when is it convenient for you?" She paused for half a second before continuing , "Can you see it at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon?"

When she reached this point, Lu Shichuan couldn't refuse straight away. Thinking about tomorrow's arrangements, he said, "Yes."

Ms. Chen said happily: "Okay, then we will see you tomorrow! I will send you the address right away."

After the words fell, the two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Lu Shichuan was well aware of the purpose of meeting tomorrow, so he didn't take it too seriously, and just recorded the dinner in his itinerary.

Putting down the pen, he raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

It seems that it is necessary to put the matter of hiring a secretary on the agenda.

It wasted a lot of time to do everything by himself, and he still lived in He Fengrong's house, so it was very inconvenient to work.

Lu Shichuan leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Concentrating for long periods of time is not a burden to him, but it does make people feel tired.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but he vaguely heard the door opening.

Followed by slightly flustered footsteps, "Lu Shichuan!"

It didn't take long for He Fengrong's figure to come in from outside the study.

Seeing Lu Shichuan behind the desk, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his restless and eager heartbeat gradually calmed down. He leaned against the door and raised the corners of his lips, "So you are here."

Lu Shichuan turned his face to look at him, "Why come back at this time."

He Fengrong took off his suit jacket and hung it aside, and walked behind him, "The meeting in the morning is over, and the afternoon is not too busy. I'll come back to see you. But I still have to go back."

Lu Shichuan said: "Since we have to go back—"

"You have a heart of stone." He Fengrong raised his hand to press his temple, "Didn't you hear that I came back to see you."

Just as Lu Shichuan wanted to brush his hands away, he found that although his massage techniques were haphazard, they overlapped with the old ones again.

what on earth is it.

Is this another coincidence...