Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

"Ah, no one..." Lu Bingwen subconsciously denied, "I just called Meng Nan."

"oh, I see."

Duan Zhuoheng seemed to believe his explanation, and asked again: "By the way, the other day you asked Meng Nan to help you go abroad to do something, did she handle it?"

Lu Bingwen nodded: "That's what she called to say just now, and it's already done, and she will return to China soon."

Duan Zhuoheng nodded, sat next to Lu Bingwen, and asked, "Is it something important?"

"It doesn't count," Lu Bingwen said with a smile, "It's just that I ordered something abroad last year, and it was supposed to be delivered last month, because the matter of Huanyu has been delayed until now, and recently I left at the research institute. If it doesn’t open, I just asked Meng Nan to run for me.”

Duan Zhuoheng nodded thoughtfully, Lu Bingwen poked him on the arm before he continued to ask the bottom line, and diverted his attention: "Well, I seem to have interrupted your business discussion yesterday, right..."

Before I finished the three words, Duan Zhuoheng grabbed his hand and interrupted: "It's not a particularly important entertainment, don't worry about it."

If it's really not a particularly important entertainment, Duan Zhuoheng doesn't need to do it himself, but Lu Bingwen also knows that he said this to prevent himself from worrying, so he pretended to believe it: "That's good."

"Okay, let's not mention these boring things," Duan Zhuoheng bent over and took the remote control from Table Mountain, "Watch some TV and relax, we haven't watched the new issue of "Natural Idol" released a few days ago. "

Lu Bingwen nodded along with him: "Okay."

Just when the two were enjoying the sweet and warm time together, they didn't know that at this moment, the rumors about the two of them in the wealthy circle of city A had become rampant, and countless versions had evolved.

At first, one of the bosses who was invited by Duan Zhuoheng to dinner last night was unintentionally gossiped with his good friends after he was inexplicably let go. The meeting between Duan Zhuoheng and Lu Bingwen last night made them speculate that Duan Zhuoheng went out to chase Lu Bingwen. The matter of fighting was mentioned casually.

As for this friend, he happened to be the big speaker in the circle. Just after chatting with him, he turned around and shared the news with other friends.

So for a while, the news came and went——

"Have you heard, Mr. Duan from Qirun and Lu Bingwen met in the restaurant yesterday, and the two of them have been at loggerheads for a long time, and then they seem to have an appointment!"

"Really? When did it happen? How did I hear that someone saw them in the Central Hospital yesterday?"

"It was just yesterday, what Mr. Qian said could be false?"

"But it's true that Miss Ban met them both in the hospital. Could it be that they really fought and were sent to the hospital?"

"Probably……"

then--

Early the next morning, Duan Zhuoheng, who stayed at Lu Bingwen's house for two consecutive days, went to work energetically, but from the moment he entered the company building, everyone he met gave him indescribable looks.

Those eyes, with a little surprise in the inquiry, and a trace of sympathy in the shock, made Duan Zhuoheng confused for a while.

However, what was even more confusing to him was still to come. Under Xiao Wang's complicated gaze, he pushed open the office door, and he saw Liao Chen who usually didn't even bother to clock in at work in his own company.

Duan Zhuoheng raised his wrist to look at the time, confirmed that it was 08:30 in the morning, not [-] noon, and then walked in.

In front of Liao Chen, he stretched out his hand and waved in front of his face: "Are you sleepwalking?"

Liao Chen got up all of a sudden, grabbed Duan Zhuoheng's arm through his suit, pretended to raise his head and sobbed twice: "Brother, I thought I would never see you again!"

"Screw you!"

Duan Zhuoheng pulled his hand away with a face full of disgust, stepped back a few meters away from him, and warned: "I have a boyfriend now, please keep a distance."

Liao Chen: "..."

Liao Chen: "I'll say it again, I'm a straight man!"

"Oh, you'd better be," Duan Zhuoheng glanced at him, and sat down behind the desk, "Tell me, why did you come to see me so early?"

"Let's see how you were beaten. Last night when I heard the news, I was scared to death. I called you and you didn't answer. I asked the assistant to find all the hospitals in the city but couldn't find your name. , panic me to death, okay?"

"I was beaten?" Duan Zhuoheng was puzzled, "Where did you hear the gossip, who dared to beat me?"

"Lu Bingwen," Liao Chen blurted out, "Didn't you two have an appointment to fight in front of a large group of people in Tanxiangju yesterday, and then you both went to the hospital."

Duan Zhuoheng: "..."

"So that's why you kept calling me 36 times last night?"

"Ah, did you see it? Then why didn't you answer it?" Liao Chen asked.

Duan Zhuoheng was speechless. After dinner last night, Lu Bingwen finally gave up going to the study to study, and was willing to stay in the living room to watch a movie with him. He chose a romantic movie that could enhance the atmosphere, thinking about the atmosphere. That's it, the next thing will be a matter of course...

However, within 10 minutes of the movie, Lu Bingwen's expression just got into the drama, and Liao Chen chased after him with a phone call as if he was dying, and the atmosphere that was not easy to create in the living room disappeared all of a sudden.

At that time, Duan Zhuoheng hated him as much as he wanted, and he still answered the phone. He didn't block him because of his several years of friendship on the Internet.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Liao Chen quickly admitted his mistake, "I was just impatient when I saw the rumors, so you two didn't fight?"

Duan Zhuoheng asked back: "Am I sick? The person who finally came back fought with him?!"

Liao Chen clasped his hands together, apologized again, and at the same time gave a heartfelt greeting to those guys who spread false news yesterday.

Although the fight was an oolong, Liao Chen was still very interested in the current progress of the two of them. He consciously dragged a chair and sat opposite Duan Zhuoheng, and asked about the progress of his relationship with Lu Bingwen.

When he learned that he hadn't followed up for a while and that the two of them had already done what they should and shouldn't do, Liao Chen fell silent.

Duan Zhuoheng was very proud, and deliberately raised his eyebrows to tease him: "What's the matter, emotional expert?"

Liao Chen put the fingers of his right hand on the palm of his left hand, and made a stop gesture: "I was wrong, I will be an emotional expert for you, just like you are on a high speed, I should ask you for advice when I fall in love in the future .”

Duan Zhuoheng smiled: "Don't be envious, after all, the two of us have so many years of emotional foundation, this is called reunion after a broken mirror, and of course the speed should be faster."

Liao Chen looked up at him. Although this guy said don't be envious, his complacent expression was clearly saying: Come and envy me, you single dog!

Just speechless.

The single dog Liao Chen rolled his eyes slightly, and decided not to continue this topic that made him feel a little heartbroken.

"Let's talk about something useful. I went out to socialize yesterday and met an executive from Mingcheng. I heard from him that Duan Zhuohao and Shao Mingyu had a fight. Shao Mingyu has moved back to her mother's house now. Do you know about this?"

Hearing his first sentence, Duan Zhuoheng really wanted to refute, why is being in love useless?

However, he was also attracted by Liao Chen's topic when he heard it later, and nodded: "I know, and I also know that my second sister Duan Luo has been very close to Shao Mingjie recently. One of the directors saw it."

"Your second sister is amazing." Liao Chen stretched out a thumb, "It seems that the Shao family is going to change their family and is ready to support Duan Luo?"

Duan Zhuoheng leaned back, stroked his chin thoughtfully: "That's not necessarily the case."

Lu Bingwen finished his work in the morning and was about to go to the cafeteria for dinner with a few brothers in the group. As soon as he got out of the gate of the institute, he saw Duan Luo who was leaning on the front of the car not far away and looking this way.

Seeing that he had noticed her, he waved his hand this way.

There was no other way, Lu Bingwen could only let the brothers go first, and walked towards her by himself.

"Miss Duan, is there anything I can do for you?"

Lu Bingwen's tone was a little alienated, and Duan Luo didn't seem to mind it very much, and offered to help him open the co-pilot's door: "Shall we have lunch together?"

Lu Bingwen knew that he had something to say to him, and after looking around for a while, many students and teachers passing by had already looked this way. Duan Luo's sports car is so ostentatious, obviously it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

I had no choice but to nod and get in the car.

I have to say that Duan Luo is still very caring, knowing that he has to go to the research institute in the afternoon, and the restaurant he chose is not far away, just near University A.

"The dishes have been served, you can ring the bell if necessary, please take it slowly, both of you."

The waiter bowed and exited the private room.

Lu Bingwen glanced at the food on the table, but didn't intend to move his chopsticks: "Miss Duan has something to say, just say it."

"Mr. Lu still has work in the afternoon, so he shouldn't be able to drink, why not just drink orange juice." Duan Luo didn't seem to hear, and turned the orange juice to Lu Bingwen to himself, as if Lu Bingwen didn't want to eat or drink. She just said nothing.

"It seems that Miss Duan is determined to drag me into a boat?" Lu Bingwen raised his eyebrows.

Duan Luo smiled and poured himself a glass of red wine: "I thought we were already on the same boat."

Lu Bingwen looked up at her, as if asking: What do you mean?

Duan Luo looked at him and took a sip of his wine: "Since I met you in the hospital that day, my elder brother's attitude towards my sister-in-law has changed drastically after returning home, and now they are separated."

Lu Bingwen reacted for a while, and was about to say what the separation between the two of them had to do with me, but he suddenly thought that outside Lao Lu's ward that day, he seemed to be mocking Duan Zhuohao for wearing a cuckold. Could it be because of this that he went home to talk to Shao Mingyu? Arguing?

"But you didn't come to me to deal with Duan Zhuoheng together?"

How did he become Duan Zhuohao now?

Duan Luo smiled and raised his glass to him: "Duan Zhuoheng and Duan Zhuohao are both the same to me."

"It's still a bit different, right?" Lu Bingwen looked at her, "Duan Zhuohao is your own brother."

Duan Luo raised his eyebrows and drank the wine in the glass: "Hmm, but it's more of a competitor."