Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

What Lu Hezhang didn't know was that after seeing him, Lu Quan went to see Zhong Linshen again.

And all his remarks tonight have one purpose: to win over Zhong Linshen.

When Zhong Linshen had an accident, Lu Quan, as his closest partner back then, heard the news and went abroad to avoid disaster. He didn't expect Zhong Linshen to be so ruthless, willing to use his own son as a bargaining chip to exchange power and money with someone like Lu Hezhang.How his relatives fell one by one back then is still vivid in his memory, and his confrontation with Lu Hezhang in the business field also left him with lingering fears. He can only say that Zhong Linshen is ruthless enough to be tolerant.

With the help of Lu Hezhang, Zhong Linshen has thrived these years, but Lu Quan's business has been suppressed by Lu Hezhang.Now it's time for life and death. Fortunately, he remembered this old friend from back then.

It was just because of those things that their relationship was very awkward. Now there is only one way to ease the relationship: help him get his son back.

Zhong Linshen is a face-saving person, and of course he doesn't want to be known that his son is still a plaything in Lu Hezhang's hands when the business starts. Lu Quan can easily guess these things.

So they talked a lot that night about their future plans.

If Lu Hezhang still refuses to return Zhong Yi, the two of them will join hands to defeat Lu Hezhang, the fierce tiger's claws.

People always lose water quickly in summer, Zhong Yi woke up thirsty again in the middle of the night, wanted to drink a glass of ice water, and walked out the door only to find that the light in Lu Hezhang's room was still on, and a gleam of light leaked from the crack in the door.

Probably because he heard his motive for opening the door, Lu Hezhang also came out after a while, the shirt on his body was still neat, obviously he hadn't slept all the time.

I haven't seen him for two hours, I don't know why, but seeing Zhong Yi again feels very strange.

It was as if he had been in love with someone else for so long.

In the current situation, Zhong Yi was a little embarrassed, and didn't know whether he should greet him, but fortunately Lu Hezhang spoke first: "Why did you come out so late?"

Zhong Yi answered him blankly: "I woke up thirsty and wanted to go downstairs to get some water."

"No kettle in the room?"

"Yes, but I want to lick the ice."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had slipped his tongue.

The last time Lu Hezhang got very angry because of the sudden acute gastroenteritis caused by eating ice in the middle of the night, and let him know what he said when he drank ice water...

However, Lu Hezhang just said flatly: "Do as you please."

After that, he went back to his room.

And Zhong Yi was completely in no mood to drink ice water, he could hardly hold his breath, and had the urge to cry.

Lu Hezhang has always been a man of action, he does what he decides, and he decides to alienate Zhong Yi, so he really ignores him.Zhong Yi also went back to the room, took a bottle of mineral water casually, lay down on the bed but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

He thought bitterly that there would be many more nights like this in the future, and he had to learn to survive by himself.

Lu Hezhang got up early and went to the company. He didn't even eat breakfast at home. When he got to the office, he just sipped a cup of coffee without sugar to deal with it.

Emotional matters bothered him, so he simply devoted himself to work and kept himself too busy to think about what he had and what he didn't have.

He wanted to focus on the document in front of him, but he found that the document had neither star-like eyes, nor a butt so round that people wanted to pinch it. Make him feel bored.

Lu Hezhang couldn't stand it anymore, put down his pen, and asked Xiao Chen, "Is there any meeting arranged today?"

Xiao Chen immediately looked through the schedule dutifully, "Not today, President."

"What about tomorrow?"

"Not tomorrow."

Lu Hezhang: "...Not this week?"

"Yes, President. There is no new project or cooperation recently."

It's not yet June, and the business is in the off-season, and there will be various new projects to be discussed until July.

Five fingers tapped on the table in turn, and Lu Hezhang said, "Call Weng Qian for me, and ask her to play golf at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Weng Qian also had a lot of leisure recently. Lu Hezhang asked her out, and of course she went to the appointment happily. Two people in casual clothes appeared on the golf course at three o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as she saw Lu Hezhang and Weng Qian, she couldn't help teasing him: "Master Lu, the boy I found for you last time was not satisfied? He complained to me, saying that you didn't touch him, and returned to Zhao after playing the game?"

Speaking of this, Lu Hezhang felt furious. He hit a shot vigorously, and said in a cold voice, "Where did you find someone? They don't know the rules."

"Is there such a thing? I'm really sorry. Someone introduced me to the bar last time. Didn't he say that he was an art student? I thought you should take care of it." Weng Qian also shot a shot.

I don't know where this sentence hit Lu Hezhang's pain point. He, a person who has always been indifferent to emotions, actually said angrily: "Who said I like art students?"

Weng Qian was taken aback by his big reaction, "My Lord Lu, I just guessed casually, a few people in the circle I know have a soft spot for art students, I thought you should also I like it, I specially found such one for you."

Lu Hezhang emphasized word by word: "I, no, like, like."

I have never seen him react so violently before. Weng Qian thought it was very interesting, and asked one more question: "How much shadow did the boy leave in Master Lu's heart, once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of well ropes?"

Knowing that he was talking about the boy, Lu Hezhang thought of Zhong Yi inappropriately.

It was indeed because of him that he caused sequelae to the artist.

Lu Hezhang didn't want to mention these things that bothered him anymore, he focused on the club, and talked with Weng Qian about the development plan for the next quarter by the way.

Weng Qian still couldn't understand that Lu Hezhang ran such a large company without even a second in command, and all decisions were made by him, which made her tired.

Knowing about Lu Hezhang's expansion plan, Weng Qian sighed, "Old Lu, after persuading you so many times, I still have to persuade you to let go of some power appropriately, not to mention that I have opened such a small broken company several times. A confidant, it’s really tiring to take care of everything by yourself.”

If Lu Hezhang is compared to an ancient emperor, then he is definitely that kind of autocratic monarch, all the power is in his own hands, and there is not even a prime minister in the court.

Lu Hezhang said calmly, "I can't trust people from the Lu family."

He may not want to have cronies, but where do cronies come from?

Those who have a little bit of ability in the Lu family have been suppressed by him over the years, and those who remain are mediocre people who cannot take on important responsibilities at all.Weng Qian asked him suddenly: "Do you believe me?"

Lu Hezhang's indifferent eyes have already answered this question.

Back then when he was being bullied by dogs, Weng Qian extended a helping hand to him. If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them couldn't get along—Lu Hezhang liked men, and Weng Qian liked women, maybe there was a possibility of getting together .

Weng Qian said: "I do know a person. This person is very capable, and he was my deskmate in high school. There is nothing to say about his character. He is now a professor at a key foreign university."

Talent is a resource that cannot be found, and Lu Hezhang is of course also eager for talent. He asked: "Since he is a professor abroad, why is he willing to return to China so easily?"

"This is indeed a problem. He is very stubborn. Basically, he won't change what he decides. Otherwise, I would have recruited him to my company a long time ago."

Lu Hezhang was speechless for a while, "So you pushed him to me?"

"How many people don't know about the Lu family? Compared with the small company in my hands, your company is of course more attractive."

In the end Weng Qian decided to call on the spot to ask her classmates about their intentions.

It's late at night over there, and it took a while to get through the phone call, only to hear a mature male voice say in English: "Long time no see,

Qian. "

Weng Qian also replied in English, and then asked him in Chinese: "Shen Peifeng, do you intend to return to China recently? I want to introduce someone to you."

The phone was quiet for a while, just when Lu Hezhang wanted to signal Weng Qian to forget it, the other party suddenly said: "I'm going back to China in a few days to avoid someone."

No one cares about the meaning of the second half of the sentence. Weng Qian said happily, "It's great that you are willing to come back. To be honest, the person I want to introduce is President Lu of the Lu Group. You should have heard of it, right?"

Shen Peifeng's tone was a little tired, "We'll talk about it when I return to China. There are a lot of messy things on my side."

After the phone hung up, Weng Qian raised her eyebrows with a thoughtful expression.

"Why do I feel that my old classmate's state is quite similar to yours?"

Lu Hezhang didn't want to pay attention to her inexplicable words, and swung his club on his own.

Weng Qian snorted. As a lesbian, sometimes she really thinks these men who are trapped in love are funny.

Lu Hezhang didn't return to the company until the sun went down. After exercising for an afternoon, he felt much better physically and mentally, but his work also piled up.

When he was dizzy from processing the documents, Lu Hezhang rubbed his eyebrows and realized that he really needed to cultivate some trustworthy subordinates.

He raised his eyes, and suddenly found that there was a vase on his desk, and there was a budding rose in it.

Lu Hezhang immediately called his assistant in as if facing an enemy, and asked him, "Where did you get the flowers?"

Xiao Chen said: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Xiao Zhong didn't send it, it was me..."

During his lunch break, he saw children selling flowers outside under the sun, so he bought one casually, thinking that the president had always placed flowers on his desk some time ago, but this time, Lu He was obviously angry.

Losing his mind, he swept the vase into the distance, and said sharply, "Flowers are not allowed in my office from now on."

Xiao Chen flinched, said "yes", and silently found a broom to clean.

It wasn't that he was wronged, it was just that he was very strange. The president has always acted calmly, restrained himself and kept good manners. Although this time he was still cautious and pushed the vase far enough not to hit him in the face, it was still too weird.

Weng Qian, who has experienced many battles, can understand this truth, but Xiao Chen can't understand it with his simple mind.