The public opinion on the Internet is changing, and many people can't sleep at night.

Tan Jiaming dared to speak out, naturally because he had something to rely on.

When I was filming an idol drama, because I was jealous of the male supporting actor with online acting skills in the same group, I secretly designed the other male partner to have a bone fracture.

Such a big scandal didn't stir up any splashes, and no one cared about it except the supporting actor's fans.

Tan Jiaming just came out of the operating room, and because of the failure of the anesthesia, he lay on the bed so painful that he couldn't sleep, so he woke up the drowsy assistant next to him,

"Bring me my phone."

After suffering such a big loss this time, it is difficult to solve the hatred in his heart unless Lu Heng is suppressed to the point where he cannot recover.

Tan Jiaming asked his assistant to adjust the camera angle, and by the way showed half of his hanging arm, and made a video call.

After the bell rang three times, the other party actually hung up directly.

Lu Cong left the hospital and called a partner who happened to be on a business trip in G City.

For the sake of doing business, the person on the other side is also a fine person. After a few pleasantries, we will get to the point.

"Lu, all I know is that her husband passed away a few years ago and left a large inheritance. Her biological son was kicked out of the house by his stepmother. At that time, he was even on the gossip news."

Lu Cong responded without emotion, and words flowed out of his mouth, pure and elegant, "Is there any contact information for him?"

The person on the other end of the phone let out an exaggerated exclamation, "Lu, after so many years, you are still a brother-in-law!"

Lu Cong was noncommittal, frowning and urged, "My time is precious."

When Feng Yu received the call, he thought it was a prank, and his family property was taken away, which made him extremely defensive, and he didn't believe that there was such a good thing as a pie in the sky.

Having not slept for nearly 24 hours in a row, Lu Cong's temples throbbed with pain. He pinched the bridge of his nose, showing a trace of fatigue at the corners of his eyes and brows, and said patiently,

"I can help you get back your property."

Feeling drunk, Feng Yu laughed self-deprecatingly, "Tell me, what are your conditions, do you want the shares left by my dad or the secret recipe?"

Hearing his drunken voice, Lu Cong frowned subconsciously, some looked down on such a person who was depressed after being frustrated and could only drink away his sorrows,

"The interests are the same."

The friend who accompanied Feng Yu for a drink knew more. He glanced at the news that had just come in, and slapped his thighs a few times, which directly woke Feng Yu up.

The friend grabbed his arm and shook it vigorously. He was both excited and sincerely happy for his friend. In order not to miss the opportunity, he reminded in a low voice,

"The opposite is Lu Cong!"

Feng Yu didn't know, so he said, "Which Lu Cong?"

My friend hates iron but not steel, thinking that my thighs took the initiative to come to the door, and I am still hesitating here, and you won’t cry when you wake up tomorrow.

"You should know about the centuries-old marriage between the Orisis family and the Lu family. Lu Cong is their son."

In the end, the two cooperated to reach it in the fastest way.

Feng's focuses on the food industry, a century-old brand, and as time enters December, more and more orders are placed.

However, the suppliers of raw materials that had been negotiated overnight, as if they had made a private appointment, said that the raw materials were temporarily sold out and could not be supplied temporarily, and several new partners even took the opportunity to raise prices.

However, Feng's deposit has already been given out, and the capital chain is broken instantly.

Calls from various departments came in one after another in the middle of the night, which made Pan Yun feel overwhelmed. He didn't have time to care about the life and death of an artist.

When he was happy, it was a pastime, but now it was trouble and burden.

Pan Yun thought about it, but he didn't know which god he had offended.

In the end, the sister who had been with her for ten years told her that the artist she hired had stabbed Lou Zi and was approached by others.

Pan Yun went through many twists and turns, and finally got through to Lu Cong on the phone, but it was a woman's voice that sounded gentle and polite.

"Hello. Who is this?"

Pan Yun smiled and said, "Hi, I'm looking for Mr. Lu."

Zhou Moqin glanced at the man who had just laid down, quietly closed the door, and spoke softly,

"He's still resting, let me know if there's anything in advance."

Pan Yun mistakenly thought that the other party was Lu Cong's assistant, so he paused and said,

"Boss Lu and I have some misunderstandings. I don't know if we can spare some time. Let's talk face to face. I am a girl, and it is not easy to manage such a large company. If I disagree with you, I will cut off my back first. Isn't it a bit... "

When Lu Cong came back and briefly mentioned this matter, Zhou Moqin finally heard something, and was furious. In order to avoid accidental injury, he interrupted her crying and confirmed again.

"What's your name?"

Pan Yun: "Your surname is Pan, I was kept in the dark about this matter, it was all a misunderstanding..."

Zhou Moqin suddenly raised his voice, "Misunderstanding? Is the person surnamed Tan one of yours? Is it you who backed him up? You know you regret it when you get hurt, and you know you've regretted it when you kicked the iron plate. I tell you it's too late! "

Pan Yun was used to smooth sailing, so he couldn't help being choked up when he heard the words,

"Is this how an assistant of yours works for the boss? Let me tell you what you say doesn't count!"

Zhou Moqin took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice, "My words don't count, let's wait and see, get out!"

The blackout curtains in the wards are not as effective as those in the hotel.

When the sky turned pale, and the first rays of light shone into the room, Pei Xingzhi had gradually woken up under the influence of the biological clock.

He thought about it for half the night before going to bed, and this morning his mind was dizzy. He habitually wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but found that Lu Heng's hand was on his waist at some point, because he was trying to leave, and it was buried in the quilt. The person moved slightly.

Pei Xingzhi thought he was going to wake up, so he froze for a moment, quickly thinking about countermeasures in his mind, but the other party just tightened his hands on his waist, and then stopped moving.

Lu Heng is used to hugging things when he sleeps. It used to be a pillow. After he was hospitalized, his special furry was not delivered in time, and there was a person with a heat source lying beside him, so he hugged it subconsciously. The two faced each other. He breathed and heard each other, unaware of the latter's emotional turmoil.

Pei Xingzhi stared at his scattered hair for a long time, and after a while he closed his eyes helplessly and lay back.

When Lu Heng woke up, he was alone in the room, and a nurse knocked on the door to make rounds. Lu Heng called her to stop, subconsciously asked where he was going,

"Where's Brother Pei?"

After finishing speaking, I felt that it was not specific enough, and was about to add, but the nurse had already pointed a direction, with a dazed expression, "Pei Pei went to the cafeteria."

Lu Heng thanked him politely, and smiled embarrassedly, "Can I trouble you to pour me a glass of water?"

Pei Xingzhi pushed open the door and saw that he was awake and was drinking water in small sips, so he opened the foldable table, put an insulated bucket on it lightly, took the bottom of the cup and asked,

"Does it still hurt today?"

Lu Heng sniffed, smelling a strong smell of bone broth, and set the table for the other party,

"It's much better today, and I will be discharged from the hospital in about two or three days."

Pei Xingzhi cleaned the cup again, poured in freshly ground soy milk, skillfully added two and a half spoonfuls of white sugar, and handed it over.

"It doesn't matter what you say, you have to listen to the doctor."

Lu Heng took a sip through the straw. The soy milk tasted sweet and the temperature was moderate. He looked at the man sitting on the sofa with his head bowed and fiddling with his mobile phone, and asked vaguely,

"Why don't Brother Pei eat together?"

After speaking, he swallowed a mouthful of noodles, and the familiar taste stunned him for a moment.

Pei Xingzhi logged into the trumpet and clicked into the trending search habitually, intending to see how the matter was resolved. Hearing this, he raised his head and explained to him,

"Go to the cafeteria to buy food in the morning, and eat it by the way, so as not to clean up..."

Seeing that the face of the other party changed slightly, his tone was a little nervous, "What's the matter...isn't it delicious?"

Lu Heng blinked, and asked casually, "Is there a Baixianju in City G?"

Pei Xingzhi didn't know why he asked this suddenly, but he was relieved and told the truth,

"No, if you want to eat the food there, you can only go back and talk about it."

According to Lu Heng's assistant, the special lunch boxes ordered in "Black and White" later came from Baixianju.

Originally, he wanted to take the time to try it, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

Lu Heng's eyes were complicated for a moment, and his eyes were downcast, thoughtful.

The two had their own thoughts, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Lu Heng took the phone with a little effort, and typed with his left hand,

[Chengzi, help the world! 】

Cheng Guanyun replied in seconds, [Is there anything else that can make my brother Lu difficult?Say it quickly]

【.:I have a friend…】

[Chengzi: Wait a minute, let's talk about it first, is this friend really you? 】

[.: Naturally not]

【.: Do you still want to hear it? 】

[Orange: Listen! 】

Speaking of this, Cheng Guanyun's spirit of gossip is already burning. I remember that the last time Lu Heng hesitated to speak and told him about his online dating, it also started with a friend.

Tsk, it's nothing new to actually use this trick after so many years.

【.: This friend of mine has a friend who treats him very well...】

[Cheng Zi: ... male or female? 】

【.: Don’t worry about it, anyway, my friend accidentally found out today that his good friend cooked all the previous meals】

Cheng Guanyun was dying of anxiety, 【Then what? 】

【.: He is obedient to my friend. My friend came to take care of him overnight when he was injured, and even helped my friend with homework in private. May I ask why he treats my friend like this? 】

Cheng Guanyun thought that you might as well report Pei Xingzhi's ID number directly, and joked,

[Is there a possibility that you are his long-lost brother? 】

[The other party withdrew a message. 】

Cheng Guanyun went too far, accidentally stepped on Lu Heng's minefield, quickly withdrew, and replied solemnly,

[Cheng Zi: Isn't this the normal relationship between friends? 】

Lu Heng subconsciously frowned, and after thinking for a while, he changed the question, 【If you were the one who accompanied me in the hospital, would you borrow the kitchen to cook for me? 】

[Orange: ...I only know how to make instant noodles, do you want to eat them? 】

[Cheng Zi: So, if I'm hospitalized, will you prepare a special meal for me? 】

Lu Heng, who has never fired a fire since he was a child: ...

The two looked at each other, and found that no one would do this for the other, each sneered.

【Orange: hum】

【.:Ah】

Cheng Guanyun's mother and fetus are single, don't expect him to come up with good ideas,

[If you're really curious, just ask no, it's exhausting to guess]

Lu Heng's mind was punctured, and he said stubbornly, 【I said it's just my friend! 】

[Chengzi: Okay, okay, how about I ask Miaomiao for you?She has a boyfriend, she should know more than me]

Lu Heng hesitated for a moment, and agreed, [You remember to code]

【Orange: Don't worry, wrap it on me】

The author has something to say: Cheng Guanyun: I remember the last time Brother Lu hesitated to speak, it was the last time.

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