"Have you found out who did it?"
At the door of the bathroom, Lu Jing'an leaned against the door with his hands folded, watching Huanong tie the plastic wrap on his injured arm with ease and familiarity. It was obvious that he had learned from experience.
"This is the director's business," Hua Nong glanced at Lu Jing'an lightly, but before she could say anything, the man came over and tore off the plastic wrap on her arm.
"You have a lot of eyesight."
This dog man still has merit.
"What if the director intends to cover it up?"
Huanong squeezed out the cleansing oil and prepared to remove makeup: "Unless he is stupid! Why should he be in the entertainment industry if he can't tell what is more important?"
"But..." Huanong thought of something and looked sideways at Lu Jing'an: "I recently heard people on the crew chatting and saying that they saw a middle-aged man in Beixi's room with bodyguards from Beixi a few nights ago. When I came out of the room, the bodyguards were dragging four or five 30-inch suitcases, who came here?"
"What day did it happen?" Lu Jing'an was a person who showed no emotion or anger. Even at this time, he had some vague answers in his heart, but he did not reveal them. Instead, he asked in a faint voice so that Huanong could not hear the emotion.
"The day before yesterday?"
Lu Jing'an nodded: "I'll let someone go check it out. Do you need my help?"
The man glanced in the direction of the shower room. Huanong thought about it and felt that Lu Jingan was not that careful. If he let him do it, he would probably be burned to death or cold to death: "Forget it, let Quinlan come up! This kind of thing I don’t dare bother Director Lu with rough work.”
"Mrs. Lu is so official even in dealing with me. She really has no feelings at all."
"As long as love is not official, Boss Lu's requirements shouldn't be so high!"
Too lazy to argue with Huanong, he pressed the intercom and called Quinlan up, then turned and went to the study.
Contact Xu Wei and ask someone to bring up the surveillance cameras in the Beixi Hotel.
Lu Jing'an never lacks capable people around him. He is a rising star who treats others generously, and there are many masters who stay in his hands to serve him.
After waiting for about three to five minutes, the surveillance camera was sent to him. When Lu Jingan looked at the person in the surveillance camera, his brows furrowed for a moment. When Xu Wei saw the person, he was a little shocked: "This is... People from the Jiang family?"
"kindness."
"Why did they go to Beixi? Could it be that, like Yan Kailai, they really thought you were related to Beixi and wanted to save the country?"
Isn't this stupid?
If you want a woman to save the country, you have to find the right person, Beixi? She is not a real wife, nor is she a beautiful lady. What do you want to do?
Are all members of the Jiang family this virtuous? Do you do things without using your brain?
How can this Beixi be so virtuous?
Lu Jing'an looked at the people in the video, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the screen for a long time. He reached out and opened the drawer in the study room and was about to light a cigarette when his cell phone on the desk rang.
Lu Chu called.
Before Lu Jing'an answered, Xu Wei took out his mobile phone and turned on Puyun Mountain's surveillance. Lu Chu's car was parked at the gate of Puyun Mountain and he was negotiating with the guard, waiting for release.
"Let him come up."
Lu Jing'an went downstairs and Lu Chu was coming in from outside the house.
He was holding a basket with peaches on it: "Your Aunt Xu picked them in the yard and asked me to bring them to you."
Xu Wei took it over.
"Why did you change the car?"
"It turned out that the car was driven out by a colleague and had an accident, so it was sent for repair."
There are many rules in Puyun Mountain, so he could have passed through without any obstruction, but because he changed cars, the system did not record it, so he was stopped.
The servant served tea, and Lu Jingan led Lu Chu into the reception room.
As soon as the father and son sat down, there was a strange silence in the reception room.
Lu Chu drank half a cup of tea before he considered it and said, "Someone from the Jiang family in the capital has come to see me. I hope you can come."
Lu Jing'an guessed that this was the case and was not surprised. He twirled the tea cup with his long fingertips and said in a neither gentle nor serious tone, without any emotion at all: "What are you going to do?"
"It is said that Mr. Jiang is seriously ill and wants to see you."
Mr. Jiang is seriously ill and want to see him? You didn’t say you wanted to see him when he was well, but you wanted to see him when he was about to die? I haven’t seen that woman appear in public for nearly thirty years, so why is something happening now?
Lu Jingan sneered: "He can see him whenever he wants?"
"When a person is about to die, his words are good. After all, it is your dear grandpa." Lu Chu has always been kind. It is thanks to his kindness that he was able to raise him by himself. Otherwise, he would be like his own mother. He would have died a thousand times over if he could not support a woman.
"I don't have a grandfather, and I don't have too many relatives. Dad, I'm thirty years old. I should be able to make my own decisions on these things, right?"
Lu Chu knew Lu Jing'an's temperament, so he didn't say much at all.
He just sighed silently: "Just make up your own mind."
...........
"Who's coming?"
Huanong came out in his nightgown and happened to see Lu Jingan seeing people off.
The man stepped forward and took the towel from her hand, wiping her hair: "Dad."
"What are you doing here? Why didn't you call me?"
Lu Jing'an led Huanong to the sofa and motioned for her to sit down: "Should I tell you to come down and let them see the wound on your hand?"
Huanong:..........
"You are old, so don't let them worry about it."
Huanong thought so and said nothing, leaning on the sofa and letting Lu Jingan wipe his hair.
"Are you hiding something from me?"
Huanong always felt that Lu Jing'an was talking too much, as if he was hiding something, but for a moment he didn't know what he was hiding. A woman's sixth sense sometimes comes so inexplicably.
"What are you hiding?" Lu Jingan asked.
"What you can notice is definitely not something important. You can rest assured on that."
Huanong grabbed the man's wrist, turned sideways and looked up at the person standing behind him, a little helpless: "Then what does Boss Lu think is the most important to me?"
"Cheating, transferring property."
"You are quite sensible!"
Lu Jing'an bent down slightly, reached out and grabbed Hua Nong's chin, approached her, and spoke word by word: "Don't worry, I'm not your father, and I'm not Hua An."
Huanong refused to admit defeat and hooked his neck: "Men are all fickle."
Lu Jing'an pulled off her arm and smiled deeply: "There's no need to blame someone if you want to."
........
There is no shortage of entertainment places in Beijing and Hong Kong. The bars and various entertainment places along the riverside avenue have always been a paradise for the rich.
Chu Mi came out of the company and took the company's designers to a random bar to have a drink.
Not long after I sat down, the seat next to me was occupied.
"Mr. Qin? Why are you here?"
"Don't I have something to ask you? That's why I'm here."
Chu Mi knew very well that Qin Zhen came here for Huanong. To put it bluntly, he was afraid of offending Lu Jing'an. This apology must be made in person and sincerely.
