What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Shichuan only sent the group to the gate of the airport. He didn't turn back to the car until Jin Zezhi's back was overwhelmed by the crowd.

On the way back, he couldn't help but remember the tight hug just now.

The boy's expression was one of tension trying to relax, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see a pair of red ear tips when he lowered his head. Therefore, he allowed Jin Zezhi to prolong the hug.

It may be that different experiences have changed Jin Zezhi's personality. His behavior is no different from that of every child who leaves his family and goes to a distant place.

This shows that the changes made are necessary.

Lu Shichuan sat with his eyes closed, and it was rare to have a slight expectation in his heart about how a person would become in the future.

The car is speeding on the asphalt road, passing by like the years.

Time flies, and five years have passed by in the blink of an eye.

"Sir, Master Jin and Young Master's plane landed at three o'clock," said the old butler in Lu's house. His temples were stained with mottled hoarfrost, and his face was also deeply wrinkled, but his figure was still strong. , "Send a car to take them home, or send them directly to the company?"

Sitting behind the desk, Lu Shichuan put the wine glass for a sip at his hand, and said, "Let them rest first."

The old butler responded, and then said: "The kitchen is preparing your lunch. I will notify the driver to pick you up at the door in five or ten minutes."

Lu Shichuan said, "No need, let the driver pick me up, I'm leaving now."

The old housekeeper paused, and he looked at Lu Shichuan.The latter has an indifferent expression, invisible with the majesty of having been in a high position for a long time. Even when he speaks in a light tone, people can't help but want to listen carefully. But five years later, his drinking frequency has become more and more frequent. The thin lips are often pursed, as if enduring discomfort.

"Sir, you haven't eaten much recently, is it because the dishes in the kitchen are not to your liking?"

Lu Shichuan had already stood up. He tapped the table twice, but did not accept the old butler's temptation, "Send the car, don't make me late."

The old butler heard that he didn't mean to go deep into this topic, so he had to give up, but when he walked to the door, he still couldn't help but turn around and say, "Sir, do you need the doctor to come over after the meeting?"

Lu Shichuan looked up at him after putting on his coat, "This is the second time you've brought up this matter, you know I don't like bringing up old things again."

The old butler closed the door and took a step forward. He simply stated, "Even if you plan to fire me, I will insist on having the doctor come to check whether you are in good health."

Lu Shichuan raised his hand to take a drink from the glass, and then said to him: "You know that I will never fire you." Then he nodded slightly, "Since you insist, let the doctor come over this afternoon."

What was thought to be a difficult process suddenly turned bright, and the old butler beamed with joy, "Okay." After finishing speaking, he added, "I'll arrange for the driver to come over right away."

After he left, Lu Shichuan pinched the bridge of his nose, pressed one hand on the table for a few seconds, and then raised his foot and walked towards the door.

Not surprisingly, he must have already suffered from cancer. For him, this is just an experience, but it is an important development of the plot. There is no need for him to change such unimportant details, so he has not checked it.

However, the stomach pain in the past year has affected his living habits, and the old housekeeper will find that it is normal.

So when he came back from the meeting in the afternoon, there were not only Jin Zezhi and Lu Yulin who had just returned to China, but also Lu's personal doctor standing in the front hall.

Lu Shichuan handed the coat in his hand to the servant beside him, and first said to the doctor, "It's so early."

The doctor glanced at the old housekeeper, "I thought it was Mr. Lu who asked to come over as soon as possible."

Lu Shichuan didn't care, "Go upstairs." He meant something, "It's better to implement this matter first."

His words made the old housekeeper's face change slightly.

Jin Zezhi finally had a chance to speak at this time, and he asked, "Is your husband feeling unwell?"

Lu Shichuan turned to look at him.

Jin Zezhi's growth in the past five years is not only about appearance, but there is no doubt that he has a handsome face, eyes like stars, and a calm temperament. Compared with when he was a teenager, he now knows how to control his emotions more freely .

At least Lu Shichuan couldn't see from these eyes the dependence that was always unconsciously revealed when he was at the airport, but it is also very possible that such dependence has been exhausted as early as five years.

After all, Jin Zezhi is no longer a child.

Lu Shichuan looked at him calmly, but before he opened his mouth, he heard Lu Yulin also ask: "Why didn't I hear that my uncle was sick before?" Lu Lirong passed away from stomach cancer two years ago, so Lu Yulin knew something about the Lu family. Inheriting the history, he quickly walked a few steps forward and grabbed Lu Shichuan's arm, his eyes were concerned, "Is it serious, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Tomorrow is his coming-of-age ceremony, and Lu Shichuan didn't intend to let him hear the news on such a day, "It's just a regular regular checkup, you go play first."

Lu Yulin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the first half of the sentence, but the second half made him mutter dissatisfiedly, "I'm not a child anymore, let me play." Although he said so, he turned around and returned to the room after he finished speaking. Arrived at Jin Zezhi's side.

Lu Shichuan's eyes naturally fell on Jin Zezhi. He answered Jin Zezhi's question just now, and simply nodded his head as a signal, and then went upstairs with the doctor.

Jin Zezhi slowly clenched his left hand behind his back into a fist.

Lu Yulin didn't notice anything unusual. After Lu Shichuan left, he dragged Jin Zezhi to sit down on the sofa together, "Uncle is still so cold, but I'm actually a little afraid of him."

Jin Zezhi looked coldly at the hand that he didn't let go after sitting down, and said, "Sir treats you as his heir, you should thank him."

Lu Yulin sighed greatly, "Of course I know that I should be grateful to my uncle, but I really feel a lot of pressure for me to take over the family business!" He leaned back in exhaustion, "I'm not like you, I There is no talent for doing business at all..." Speaking of which, he suddenly sat up straight, looking at Jin Zezhi with shining eyes, "But you will help me, right?"

Jin Zezhi couldn't help remembering what Lu Shichuan said back then.

He twirled his fingertips and said lightly, "Yes, I will help you."

The smile on Lu Yulin's lips gradually spread, and he said softly, "I knew it..."

At the same time, the atmosphere upstairs is far less relaxed than downstairs.

The doctor put away the equipment he brought with him, and he couldn't help feeling agitated. He didn't dare to say his diagnosis in front of the stern Lu Shichuan, and he hesitated when he spoke, "Mr. Lu, I, I actually suggest you go to the hospital. Do a detailed inspection, after all, the hospital's equipment is more professional and comprehensive."

The old housekeeper who stood by heard his implication, and his face suddenly darkened, "The Lu family spent a lot of money to hire a private doctor just to avoid these trivial procedures. If you still want to keep this job, I suggest you think again. Speech."

The doctor suddenly grimaced.

Lu Shichuan tied up his cuffs, and said in the increasingly solemn room: "Stomach cancer, is it?"

The doctor swallowed, "According to my judgment, it's stomach cancer." Having said that, he looked at the old housekeeper and defended himself, "That's why I suggested Mr. Lu to go to the hospital for confirmation. To be honest, I also hope that this is me. misdiagnosed..."

Lu Shichuan stood up calmly, "No matter what the result is, I hope you will not forget the confidentiality regulations."

The doctor saw that he didn't seem to care about his own cancer, and couldn't help but secretly sighed that this young and promising entrepreneur really had an extraordinary bearing, "Of course!"

"Send off the guests."

The three of them came down from upstairs one at a time, and when passing by the front hall, Lu Yulin poked his head out, "Uncle, how are you?"

The doctor looked at Lu Shichuan in embarrassment.

"No big problem," Lu Shichuan motioned him to move on, "It's all old problems."

The doctor was afraid that someone would ask again, so he left in a hurry.

Lu Shichuan turned his feet and went back to the front hall with Lu Yulin, and asked him when he was pouring wine, "Would you like a drink?"

Lu Yulin was eager to try, "Okay." After speaking, he looked back, "Uncle, you can pour Zezhi a glass too."

Hearing the intimacy in his tone, Lu Shichuan kept moving his hands, "I hope you won't be too interested in it when you're in school."

Every time Lu Shichuan heard a sentence starting with "I hope", Lu Yulin subconsciously became cautious, "I know." But after taking two glasses of wine, he turned around and threw the conversation away. At the back of his head, he walked towards Jin Zezhi with a smile, "Taste my uncle's favorite taste!"

These words moved Jin Zezhi effortlessly. He stared at the clear liquid in the crystal cup and took a sip calmly.

At this moment, Lu Shichuan returned to the sofa with his wine glass in hand, and the old housekeeper also came back from the door.

Seeing the wine glass in his hand, the old butler tried to persuade: "Sir, now that the two young masters are back, do you want to change the drinks at home?"

"No need," Lu Shichuan raised his eyes. His seemingly indifferent eyes made the old butler's back feel cold. He dismissed the suggestion without hesitation, sat down and said, "Notify the kitchen to prepare dinner."

"Dinner!" Lu Yulin stood up suddenly, looking a little excited, "Uncle, I recently learned a dish, let me show it off tonight!"

When he spoke, he looked at Jin Zezhi intentionally or unintentionally, but unfortunately the latter's reaction seemed too indifferent.

But even if he didn't get a response from Jin Zezhi, Lu Yulin was still in high spirits. Lu Shichuan roughly guessed how the two of them got along, but he didn't plan to meddle in their affairs.

"Go."

The old butler led the way for Lu Yulin and went out first.

The sound of footsteps drifted away.

Lu Shichuan habitually took the lead in the conversation, and broke the calm in the front hall that didn't last long with Jin Zezhi's familiar cold tone, "Is your study going well recently?"