God, he's wearing it again

I got sick and went to the hospital. "Huang Jiaojiao seemed to be looking for approval.

Feng Jiuluo didn't pay attention to her words but asked instead, "Did you tell him your birth date?"

Huang Jiaojiao calmed down again and thought about it, "Yes, the first time Watson brought him here, he said that he was very accurate in fortune-telling, so I told him my birth date."

"You're saying that he only attacked me after knowing my date of birth, but why did he do that?" Huang Jiaojiao stood up, "Watson saw his pity and helped him, and he also repaid his kindness."

"Why do you say he is?" Feng Jiuluo's lips curled up before he could speak.

"Lu Huasheng's luck has improved, but yours has become so poor. Why?" Feng Jiuluo asked again, Huang Jiaojiao's face was paler than before.

Pausing for a moment, Feng Jiuluo asked Hanshuang to bring a piece of paper and a red pen, and drew something on it in a short while, folded it into a triangle, "If you believe me, I will take it."

Feng Jiuluo handed it over, Huang Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, "You are."

"Put this under your pillow, and don't tell Lu Huasheng that I gave you this piece of paper." Feng Jiuluo specially instructed.

"You may not keep your word if you tell her not to tell her." Frost said.

Feng Jiuluo looked at the place where Huang Jiaojiao left outside the door, "As you said, everyone has their own fate, but fate is often related to her own choices. She can choose to tell Lu Huasheng, or she can choose to save herself. , it's all up to her own choice."

83. Successful career (21)

"Do you want to reconsider talking to me?"

Feng Jiuluo heard a joke in the hospital today. He crossed his hands on his chest and sat on the other side of the hospital bed, listening to Lu Huasheng's proposal.

"Now I have the rights and money you want, and now I have the status you want. The most important thing is that President Han doesn't want you anymore. Why don't you follow me again?" Lu Huasheng, who is covered in famous brands all over his body, said , "And I will find a way to find someone to cure your illness."

Lu Huasheng thought that he would agree soon, after all, Feng Jiuluo was now helpless and sick.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuluo burst out laughing, coupled with the fact that he was sick several times in a row, and opened his mouth slowly, not only did the illness not melt away his aura, but it also gave him a kind of morbid beauty, "Mr. Lu really knows how to tell jokes , I heard that Mr. Lu is more restrained than his wife, I am afraid that I will die sooner if I follow you."

Lu Huasheng: "Jiaojiao's incident was just an accident, this is..."

"Is this really just an accident?" Feng Jiuluo interrupted him and asked back, looking at him with clear eyes, "You really think that I don't follow you because you are poor, of course not, because you are not only poor on the surface There is also a sense of poverty in his bones, and he has committed too many crimes, which is not as simple as cutting off children and grandchildren."

Lu Huasheng raised the frame of the mirror, and there was a stern look in the frame, as if he was caught in some kind of pain. He hates people saying that he is poor, and the original family conditions are beyond his control. Isn't he rich now? " Why can't you admit that I am very powerful, and I finally climbed to this position with my own efforts, do you have to be so mean when you speak?"

Feng Jiuluo glanced at him boredly, "What I'm saying is the truth, the truth is often not so pleasant, it's not mean."

"Okay, one day you will kneel down and beg me. We'll see." Lu Huasheng clenched his fists and walked out the door. Feng Jiuluo looked at the place where the door was slammed shut, and the room was silent for a while. carve.

Lu Huasheng had a dream at night, dreaming that snakes drilled into his body from various holes in his body, and then drilled out one by one from his body. The dream was so terrifying that when he woke up, his whole body In a cold sweat.

Long Beard breathed a sigh of relief, then touched a soft mass under his palm, looked down and was startled.

"You said that we have to keep the big villa and rent out a house, why?" Cheng Xing complained while holding him in his arms.

Lu Huasheng shook his hands, "I remembered that the villa was just renovated not long ago, and the smell inside has not dissipated."

Cheng Xing looked up, "It's been renovated for more than half a year, I remember you were very happy when you first moved in."

"Just think of me as nostalgic, and I can't forget the days when I rented a house." Lu Huasheng made an excuse. The dream that night was so real that he was still muttering in his heart. Anyway, he didn't dare to move into the villa for the time being.

"Just scare him." Feng Jiuluo smiled in the ward, he was sitting by the window basking in the sun, looking very happy.

Frost peeled an apple for him, "Looking at how rude he is to you, it's already a good time for him."

This time, the Han family held another business gathering, and Mr. Han hosted it in person. Although Frost is in charge of the Han family now, Mr. Han has retired to the second line, but he still has the right to hold a party.

It can be said that Lu Huasheng stole the limelight at this banquet. Those who had previously ignored him or looked down on him came to strike up a conversation, and even complimented him. He had an unprecedented sense of superiority, not to mention how good it feels to stand on a high position and overlook all living beings.

They didn't pay attention to him before, but now they come over one by one, don't mention how happy they are when those vain faces smile at him.

"I heard that Luo Jiu still owns 20.00% of your company's shares." Lu Huasheng said with a smile.

Old Man Han also raised his wine glass and smiled, "That was part of what he deserved at that time, and I can't control it."

"No, he's already sick like that, and I'm afraid it won't be of any real help to your company, so it's not as good as you." A company boss said, with a fat belly and a happy face.

"Oh? I heard that someone is thinking about my shareholding." A lazy voice sounded and everyone looked over there. Feng Jiuluo was sitting on the wheels in a red windbreaker, and a boy with a cold face pushed behind him. , the teenager was wearing a baseball cap and couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a scar almost covering half of his face.

Feng Jiuluo looked at the boss of the company with his chin on his hands, with a smile on his face, the boss couldn't help but flinch when he looked at him, it was a strange feeling, the young man had already become sick like this, but his aura had not diminished , still as usual with a sense of oppression.

Lu Huasheng glanced at the young man and felt a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember.

"You're already like this if you say something that doesn't sound good. It's time to let more capable people show their performance, right?" The boss said boldly, anyway, he had already said it.

Feng Jiuluo took down one hand and tilted his head to look at him, "Well, I heard that the price of pork has dropped recently and you can't sell it for a lot of money." He said something that had nothing to do with stocks, which caused everyone to roar laughing out loud.

The boss's face suddenly turned pale, and seeing the people around him making fun of him, it was strange that there were still many people on Feng Jiuluo's side, but very few people were on his side.

"Vice President Luo is still as funny and humorous as before." Someone complimented.

"Get well soon, or no one will drink with us."

"My role as a co-author is to be a wine accompaniment." Feng Jiuluo joked.

"Huh? Why didn't you see Mr. Han coming over? No matter how much you don't like lively occasions, you should come here." Someone asked strangely.

Master Han poked the ground heavily with his cane, and said angrily, "This worthless thing, he won't come with you when you come, and he doesn't know where he went, he's just human scum, don't you mind coming back to see I'll take care of him, and don't be angry with him, it's not worth it to be angry."

Feng Jiuluo covered his lips and smiled, he didn't put the label of "scumbag" on him, but your father himself put it on you.

Seeing him laughing, the boy behind him poked his back with his finger.

Lu Huasheng felt very uncomfortable looking at the people who were surrounded by everyone again. Obviously, he should be lonely and shunned by everyone, but why is he like this now.

At this moment, the secretary ran over and whispered these things into his ear. His face turned pale with shock, and he quickly left the banquet without saying hello.

"It's like this. Someone in one of the restaurants you run suddenly got food poisoning. Please accompany us." Two guards in overalls took Lu Huasheng away.

"After our investigation, your company is still suspected of tax evasion, please ask Mr. Lu to accompany us in the investigation."

If food poisoning is found in the catering industry, the restaurant will be ruined, and other related chain restaurants will also be unlucky.

Now that tax evasion has been found out, it can be said that the house is leaking and it is raining all night.

"Is there nothing you can do?" Lu Huasheng, the interview room in the police station, asked anxiously.

Cheng Xing also frowned and frowned, "I don't know, it suddenly failed and there's nothing I can do about it."

"Jiaojiao, I really can't help it. Can you borrow some more money from Dad? I will definitely pay it back after passing this pass." After he came out, Lu Huasheng was desperate and dialed Huang Jiaojiao's cell phone.

On the other side of the phone, there was a look of indifference, "You weren't so anxious when I lost my child, you just told me not to think about it and then left me alone in the hospital and left."

Lu Huasheng didn't expect that she would reject him, "I'm also sad that the child is gone, and we will have one in the future." Just as he was about to say something, there was a busy tone on the phone.

Lu Huasheng put down his phone dejectedly. He called everyone who could make a call, but no one