Substitute subject to his outstanding acting

Lu Zhirui quietly left the hospital early.The next day, when Xing Chi arrived at the hospital, there were only empty beds in the ward, and a few company employees who packed Lu Zhirui's personal belongings.

"Mr. Lu had an important dinner party this morning, so he was discharged early." Several employees knew Xing Chi, and when they saw him coming, they immediately stepped forward and said to Xing Chi.

Xing Chi snorted and nodded.

He looked around, and there was no sign of Lu Zhirui left in the ward.He left in such a hurry that Ji Lan didn't even have time to tell him, it must be something urgent.

Xing Chi didn't take it seriously, greeted the staff in the ward, and went back with the thermos.

Yue Ying received Xing Chi's news and waited for him in the basement.Seeing Xing Chi sitting back in the car with the thermos, Ji Lan asked him, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"Boss Lu has something to do and he was discharged early." Xing Chi said.

Yue Ying showed a suspicious expression: "Then why is there no news at all?"

Xing Chi lay down on the seat comfortably: "It must be busy."

Still busy enough to release their pigeons?This excuse is too perfunctory.Yue Ying turned her head to look at Xing Chi, and saw him sitting crookedly playing with his mobile phone, just like an employee who found out that he didn't go to work today after arriving at the company.

She clicked her tongue resentfully, and while gesturing to the driver to drive, she took out her mobile phone and turned to Ji Lan's WeChat.

The car drove out of the basement and onto the overpass of the expressway.

"Mr. Ji said that Mr. Lu had an urgent meeting today, but she was negligent and forgot to tell you." Yue Ying said. "She also said, let you take a good rest these few days, Mr. Lu has a very busy schedule these few days."

"Well, I see." Xing Chi stretched his waist.

"It is estimated that Mr. Lu has rested in the hospital for a few days, and there are too many backlogs." Yue Ying said. "Then you should stay at home and read the original work of the show carefully in the past two days, and you can have something to say when you meet the director in a few days."

Xing Chi repeatedly agreed in the back seat.Yue Ying could tell that he was sincerely happy to agree this time.

She turned her head and saw Xing Chi sitting up.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I didn't eat much in the morning, I'm hungry." Xing Chi said, picked up the thermos bucket next to it, took out the spoon next to it, opened the lid, and took a mouthful.

"Hmm..." He frowned.

"What's wrong?" Yue Ying was a little nervous. "Is it hot, or is it choking?"

Xing Chi shook his head, and looked down at the soup can in his hand.

This chicken soup tasted pretty good last night, but after sitting overnight and reheating it in the morning, the taste is much worse.It was stuffy all the way in the thermos again, and now it was in my mouth, it was terrible.

He thought of Lu Zhirui who drank half a bowl of soup in silence yesterday.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Yue Ying was terrified.

Xing Chi shook his head and put the soup back.

"It's all right," he said.

He thought to himself, it must be because he was a little motion sick that he found this soup unpalatable.

Otherwise, could it be that Lu Zhirui's sense of taste is out of order, or has his picky eating problem improved?

-

Mr. Zhou of Star Media was knocked out by the sudden surprise.

Their company is not big, and it took them two years to build a short video platform to gain a firm foothold in Haicheng.However, the competition among new media platforms has been fierce in recent years, and they are eager to compete with other platforms for the market, which is the time when financing is needed.

The plan in Mr. Zhou's hands is too risky, and the amount of financing required is huge. In Haicheng, only Lu's is the safest choice.It has been nearly 30 years since the Lu family made a fortune in real estate. It has a solid foundation and huge capital. In addition, it has also been involved in many other industries in the past few years. From electronic technology, environmental protection materials, to network communications, there are a lot of Lu's shares.

However, it is even more difficult to meet the head of the Lu family.

Mr. Zhou originally wanted to try his luck, and even found a few small groups to cover the situation.Sure enough, he had an appointment with Mr. Lu for more than half a month, but he had never even met Mr. Lu's secretary.

But he didn't expect that today, as soon as his appointment was sent to Secretary Ji, there would be a reply to him.

[Ji Lan: At nine o'clock this morning, Mr. Lu is waiting for you at the West City Golf Club. 】

How dare Mr. Zhou make Lu Zhirui wait?He arrived at the club at 07:30, booked the entire court, and arranged morning tea in advance.

He specifically inquired that Mr. Lu likes to drink Lapsang Souchong the most. This morning, he had someone soak up the Jin Junmei that was transported by air from Wuyi Mountain. Before Mr. Lu arrived, the rest area by the stadium was already filled with the fragrance of tea. .

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Mr. Lu's car stopped at the entrance of the club.

Regarding this Mr. Lu, although Mr. Zhou has been in Haicheng for several years, he has never seen him in person.He trotted all the way to the entrance of the club, passed through a row of waiting waiters, and saw the man coming out of the car head-on.

The legs are long, young, straight and tall.His short hair was combed back neatly, and his hair was very stiff, so he looked extremely tough.

Then he met those eyes.

Double eyelids, long eyelashes, and slightly upward hooks at the end of the eyes, it should be a pair of noble and affectionate eyes.But there were a pair of sharp eyebrows heavily pressed on those eyes, and the brow bone and bridge of the nose were hard and sharp, showing a bit of fierceness instead.

He didn't smile either, wasting his beautiful thin lips, his eyes were cold, and he just glanced at Mr. Zhou's face before putting on his sunglasses.

Those eyes were blocked, and Mr. Zhou finally felt breathless.

The injury on the head of Mr. Lu is still not healed, and there is still a faint scratch on the cheekbone on the left cheek.

I heard that the scar was left by Mr. Lu when he was a teenager in society.I heard that Boss Lu was also a ruthless character back then. He almost killed himself in a fight with the school bully next door, and entered the police station before he was an adult.

Now Mr. Lu is 27, and the gangster spirit on his body seems to have not faded away.Wearing the elegant British three-piece suit on him, he doesn't look like a businessman, but like a mafia in a movie.

Mr. Zhou didn't dare to neglect at all, seeing Lu Zhirui got out of the car, he greeted him with a smile all over his face.

"Mr. Lu, I've been admiring you for a long time. I'm Zhou Bin from Xingchen Media." As he spoke, he extended his hand and shook Lu Zhirui's hand.

"En." Lu Zhirui shook his hand symbolically. "Lu Zhirui."

Mr. Zhou followed behind him and walked into the club with him.This President Lu doesn't talk much and doesn't like to laugh, but he is surprisingly polite, so it's not difficult to deal with.Mr. Zhou accompanied him to change his sports clothes, and he arrived on the court in a short time in a golf cart.

As soon as the car stopped by the rest area, Lu Zhirui saw a wide variety of morning tea under the parasol.

Zhou Bin from Star Media has a clear understanding of his hobbies.Lu Zhirui turned his head to look at him, but he is in his 30s, and he really has some skills to be able to mix like this.

He followed Zhou Bin and sat down under the umbrella.

Zhou Bin introduced to him while pouring tea, "Mr. Lu, try this shrimp dumpling. The chef of this club is from Cantonese, and the shrimp dumpling is very authentic."

Lu Zhirui looked at the tray of shrimp dumplings.

It is crystal clear, and the shrimp inside is tender and plump, which is Xingchi's favorite.

Thinking of this, he paused with his chopsticks, his face turned ugly.

He grew up in Hong Kong City. He really has a light taste and likes to eat southern dishes.But what about Xing Chi?He pretends everything in front of him, and I'm afraid his tastes and hobbies are also pretending to be exactly the same as his own.

In front of him, Xing Chi likes the vegetarian food at Longhua Temple the most, but behind his back, he eats fried chicken until his mouth is full of greasy food.

Lu Zhirui gritted his teeth, suddenly lost his appetite, and put down his chopsticks.

This frightened Zhou Bin.He quickly asked: "Boss Lu, what's the matter, it doesn't suit your taste?"

Lu Zhirui shook his head, frowned and pressed his eyebrows, and said, "It's okay. I didn't sleep well last night."

After speaking, he looked up at Ji Lan.Ji Lan understood, stepped forward and took away the tea in his hand, then turned around and asked someone to exchange him for iced coffee.

Zhou Bin asked him: "Boss Lu is busy with work, so he should pay attention to his health."

Lu Zhirui shook his head and said perfunctorily, "It's nothing, I just had a dream last night."

But through the sunglasses, Zhou Bin didn't see the unhappiness in Lu Zhirui's eyes.

Hearing what Lu Zhirui said, Zhou Bin laughed and relaxed.

"As the old saying goes, you think about it every day and dream at night. What did Mr. Lu dream about?"

Thinking every day and dreaming at night?

When Lu Zhirui heard this, he almost broke the chopsticks in his hand.

He was in a daze, so after he saw Xing Chi's true face clearly, he still missed him during the day.

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