Lu Huaijing looked at the gray-faced man, a layer of deep ridicule flashing across his handsome face.
"Vice President Lu, if nothing happens, go back to the company. After all, there are still many things that need you to deal with."
The cold words made Lu Aojie's face look even more ugly.
He became even more angry and said angrily: "Okay, very good, Lu Huaijing, your wings are really strong now, I think you can still be arrogant for a few more days!"
After saying that, Lu Aojie was about to slam the door and leave.
But just as he turned around to leave, a faint question came from behind him:
"What happened to grandpa must have something to do with you."
The tone of the imperative sentence was cold and powerful. In an instant, Lu Aojie's back stiffened.
His face was ashen, but he didn't dare to look back because of his guilty conscience.
"I do not know what you're talking about."
Not wanting to lose momentum, Lu Aojie fired back.
But the smile on Lu Huaijing's lips became even more mocking.
"Good, you better not really know what I'm talking about."
Even while lying on the hospital bed, Lu Huaijing's every word was full of momentum.
The invisible deterrent force continued to spread in the ward, as if it were the hand of a ghost, and Lu Aojie began to feel chills all over.
With a "bang" sound, the door of the ward was still slammed shut.
Ji Li looked at Lu Huaijing worriedly and immediately stepped forward.
"Sir, how are you now? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
The man clenched his fists to cover up his coughing sound.
He shook his head and whispered: "What is the situation in the company now?"
Although Lu Huaijing has gained considerable prestige in the Lu family in recent years, with Lu Aojie here, there are still some people with evil intentions in the Lu family.
He has not been to the company for five days. Many documents have been backlogged and there are many problems to deal with.
At this time, it is inevitable that some people will seize this opportunity to cause trouble.
"You submitted the information about those clubs in Yese, which caused the Second Young Master to lose his source of funds. Vice President Lu is in a state of panic now and will definitely find a way to cause trouble. I will be monitoring the movements of Director Feng and Director Zhang at any time recently. Please rest assured."
Director Feng and Director Zhang are Lu Aojie's current right-hand men.
Lu Huaijing coughed and nodded, and continued: "If anything happens, tell me as soon as possible. Is there no news about Lu Weiyan yet?"
"We have arranged for our own people to leave the city. We have not found the second young master's movements yet. I will continue to observe. He should still be in Nancheng. In addition, we have also sent people to guard the place where the young master was kidnapped before. "
Lu Huaijing nodded, and just as he was about to say something again, the door to the ward was opened.
I saw Si Muchen walking in with the little breast dumpling in hand, and after just one glance at Lu Huaijing, his brows were so wrinkled that he could pinch a fly to death.
"Why do you look so ugly? Are you going to feel cold?"
In one sentence, Lu Huaijing's blood pressure, which he had finally suppressed, continued to rise again.
A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but in front of the child, he could only pretend to be nonchalant and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"
"If there is anything I can do, I must be here to deliver your child and see if you are dead."
Carrying a gun and a stick instantly made Lu Huaijing's face look even uglier.
He couldn't help but cough muffledly. Seeing this, Xiaonuituanzi immediately broke away from Si Muchen's hand.
He climbed onto the hospital bed awkwardly and gently rubbed Lu Huaijing's back with his little hands.
With a childish voice, the words he spoke were very mature: "Daddy, please, Uncle Mu Chen just wants to play a joke on you."
The sensible words made Lu Huaijing feel even more guilty.
Song Yihuan's words just now touched his sore spot.
After all, he has rarely been with this child since he was born.
Because of Song Yihuan, even though Lu Huaijing loved her in his heart, he didn't really want to show it.
The only thing that can be done is to keep him away from Song Yihuan.
However, he ignored that children were still children after all, and their desire for family affection was no less than his.
Thinking of this, Lu Huaijing couldn't help but stretched out his hand and took the child into his arms.
"Shijiu, Daddy is fine, don't worry."
His voice was hoarse, but the gentleness in his tone was very clear.
The little girl hugged Lu Huaijing's arm and stayed in his arms obediently, but there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes.
Because he has not completed the task assigned by his mother.
The little guy bit his lip and tried to muster up the courage: "Daddy, I... have a small request, can you agree to it?"
Require?
Although Shijiu is young, he is very sensible most of the time.
Lu Huaijing naturally nodded because of his guilt, and said softly: "At that time, Jiu first tell dad what it is about, and then dad will know whether he can agree to it."
The little girl paused for two seconds, then hesitantly said: "This weekend... it's Mommy's birthday. Daddy, can you take me... to celebrate Mommy's birthday?"
Celebrating Song Yi’s birthday?
Lu Huaijing was stunned. He thought this little guy was going to make a request for himself, but he didn't expect that the first time he made a request, it was for Song Yihuan?
A hint of coldness flashed through his dark eyes. He held the child's face and asked solemnly:
"Shijiu, tell the truth, is this really what you want?"
As soon as the slightly sharp words were spoken, the little guy was shocked.
Sure enough, daddy guessed it.
She lowered her eyelashes nervously for a long time, not daring to look at Lu Huaijing, but Song Yihuan's words flashed through her mind:
"If your dad asks if it was your idea, you must tell him that it was your idea. Only then will your dad come to see mommy."
"Shijiu, if you can't even do this little thing well, how will Mommy rely on you in the future?"
If you use coercion or inducement, the pressure on the little guy will double in an instant.
He pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind to lie to Lu Huaijing for the first time.
"Daddy, this... is what I think. Other children have a father and a mother, and there are three people in the family. I... I have never had such happiness. Daddy, can you... promise me?"
The childish voice was even hoarse with a bit of grievance, but just such a sentence was enough to make Lu Huaijing's heart start to waver.
There is even a bit of a sad feeling.
After all, he owed his children all these years.
Thinking of this, even if Lu Huaijing was unwilling to see Song Yihuan, for the sake of time, he still couldn't give it a try.
Lu Huaijing reached out and touched the little guy's face, and smiled gently: "Okay, as long as it's what Shi Jiu really wants, daddy will find a way to do it."
One sentence immediately made the little guy raise his head in disbelief.
The big watery eyes were full of disbelief, and the dark eyes reflected Lu Huaijing's handsome face, even a little moved.
So, everything mommy said is true.
Daddy, I love him!
Xiaotiao Tuanzi suddenly felt a little guilty, because all this was not what he really wanted at all!
He lied!
Teacher Ye once said that lying is not a good boy, but white lies are okay.
So, is this a white lie?
