Chapter 53

Ji Shennian sat in front of the door, and when he raised his eyes, he also saw Song Xuan.

Song Juan felt a little cold all over his body, and his fingers were trembling with anger, what does Lu Bochuan mean by this?

"What's wrong?" Lu Bochuan's thin lips were attached to Song Juan's ear, and his hand passed through Song Juan's arm and wrapped around her waist, in a very dangerous and oppressive posture: "Go in, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Song Juan's eyes were red, and he turned his head to look at Lu Bochuan, and his whole person trembled a little: "What do you mean?"

Lu Bochuan looked cold: "Go in." ”

Song Juan suppressed her churning emotions, she is now under his control, Song Xianzhang is still relying on him to treat his illness, he can keep Song Xianzhang alive, and of course he can force him to death.

Wasn't that what he used to do?

forced her into a corner, and then she could only come to him, just like this time when she worked at the Lu family.

Song Juan took a deep breath and was carried into the private room by Lu Bochuan.

Ji Shennian's cold gaze fell on Song Juan, watching Lu Bochuan wrap his hand around Song Juan's waist, and the fingers holding the wine glass tightened inch by inch.

And the other people in the room also gasped.

This dinner is Han Yi's bureau, and his family has business dealings with Ji Shennian's family.

The Ji family is a Longtan tiger's den, and Ji Shennian gradually gained a firm foothold in the Ji family.

Now that the person in charge of the Ji family is not Ji Shennian, it will be difficult to say in the future.

Ji Shennian is a ruthless character.

The relationship between him and Ji Shennian is closer, and there is nothing bad about it.

When he contacted Ji Shennian at that time, Lu Bochuan was also there, he didn't speak at the time, and only later said that he wanted to go over.

Even if Han Yi has business dealings with the Ji family, he and Lu Bochuan are the real relatives.

When the Lu family was cheated, it is said that Lu Bochuan's little wife stole the documents to Ji Shennian, Lu Bochuan and Ji Shennian had a grudge, of course Han Yi was on Lu Bochuan's side.

It's just that he never thought that Lu Bochuan would bring Song Juan over.

Han Yi has a deep impression of Song Juan, back then, Lu Bochuan raised Song Juan, like an adopted daughter, and he couldn't see anything on the surface, but Han Yi and Lu Bochuan grew up and knew how much Lu Bochuan valued Song Juan.

When Song Juan went to college, Lu Bochuan personally sent Song Juan to school.

Song Juan always felt that Lu Bochuan married her because Lu Hongye was pressing, but if Lu Bochuan didn't want to get married, how could Lu Hongye force him?

He won't even have a relationship with Song Juan.

Lu Bochuan is not drunk in a thousand cups.

Han Yi took a puff of cigarette, looked at Song Juan scrutinically, and didn't speak.

Song Juan is like sitting on pins and needles, there are several people here, she knows several people, when Han Yi returned to China, Lu Bochuan picked him up and washed the dust, and Song Juan also followed.

Han Yi's gaze made Song Juan uneasy.

Almost everyone in this private room knows that she ruined the Lu family for the Ji family back then, and now Lu Bochuan took her to Ji Shennian's dinner.

The dark tide is turbulent.

Song Juan was a little breathless, feeling as if she was standing in front of the public without clothes and being watched, and at the same time, she could also feel Lu Bochuan's hatred for her.

Song Juan was a little breathless.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was indescribably depressing, and during the banquet, someone toasted Lu Bochuan.

Lu Bochuan was careless but threatening: "I have a bad stomach, so I won't drink with everyone." ”

Han Yi suddenly spoke: "Since you have a bad stomach, let Miss Song drink it on your behalf." ”

Song Juan raised his eyes sharply and looked at Han Yi.

Han Yi squinted, his eyes a little cold.

Lu Bochuan slowly lit a cigarette, without making a sound, but with a silent oppression.

Song Juan's heart was a little cold, but she didn't dare not accept this wine glass.

The wine reached the stomach and burned badly.

Song Juan didn't know how much she drank, and in the end, Ji Shennian finally couldn't stand it anymore and covered her wine glass.

He looked at Lu Bochuan with a cold face: "Enough!"

The air pressure on Lu Bochuan's body is extremely low. Not to mention now, even in the past, Lu Bochuan may not be able to make Song Juan and Ji Shennian get too close.

His people are remembered, and he is disgusted.

What's more, the two of them also touched his reverse scales.

He felt dirty.

Lu Bochuan smiled coldly, and the eyes behind the smoke were dark: "Didn't Ji always recognize the wrong person? This doesn't seem to be Ji Zong's person, right?"

His words were not heavy, but they made people feel a chill down their spines inexplicably.

Lu Bochuan's methods were famous before the Lu family's accident.

Ji Shennian's face was dark, he let Song Juan go to Lu Bochuan's side, not to let Song Juan pay for his life: "Lu Bochuan, if she drinks like this again, something will happen." ”

The atmosphere at the dinner table was tense, as if there was an invisible sword shadow.

And Song Juan was in the center of the storm.

Song Wan felt uncomfortable in her stomach and heart, she couldn't stand this atmosphere, and she wanted to vomit.

Song Juan stood up suddenly: "I want to go to the bathroom." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the reaction of the people in the private room, stood up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

As soon as Song Juan arrived at the bathroom, he vomited so faintly that he almost vomited out his liver.

When she finally finished vomiting, she rushed to her face, gritted her teeth, and pressed her hand against her stomach until she felt better, adjusted her mood, and then prepared to turn around and go back to the private room.

Lu Bochuan didn't speak, she didn't dare to leave.

But I didn't want to, as soon as I turned my head, I suddenly crashed into a pair of deep and gloomy eyes.

It was as if it could penetrate people.

Song Juan was shocked.

Subconsciously took a step back.

"What's the matter?" Lu Bochuan stood behind her indifferently, but the hand in his trouser pocket clenched into a fist.

His eyes looked at Song Juan tightly, and his anger was steaming because of the sudden distress.

He really wanted to torture Song Juan to death, but every time he really saw her hit her head and bleed, he couldn't control his emotions.

He designed to put her in a desperate situation, forced her to come to him, kept her by his side, and let her live a way that was not a way out.

Over and over.

Lu Bochuan suppressed his anger, and his eyes locked tightly on Song Xuan: "It seems that Ji Shennian doesn't really have no feelings for you at all." ”

Song Juan's stomach hurts, her stomach was boiled down when she was released from prison, and she drank too much wine at this time, and she had cramps.

She didn't know if her stomach was a little numb from the pain, but she didn't feel the pain of her heart at this time.

Her forehead was oozing with sweat, mixed with the tap water, making it a little indistinguishable.

Song Juan endured the pain and moved her lips: "Can I go back?"

Lu Bochuan didn't make a sound, and his face was not very good-looking.

Song Wan's eyes were red: "If it makes me uncomfortable, you will feel better." ”

When Song Juan asked Lu Bochuan to listen to her and Ji Shennian's phone call, he wanted her to live under his control for the rest of her life, and life was better than death.

Lu Bochuan said expressionlessly: "You live a miserable life and don't dare to die, it will indeed make me feel easier." ”

Although he knew that this was the result, Song Huang still turned white.

She moved her lips and wanted to speak, but it was dark in front of her, and her thin body fell without warning.

Lu Bochuan's pupils constricted, and even a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and almost in the next moment, he hugged Song Juan in his arms.

The weight in his arms was so light that it seemed that he didn't have it made Lu Bochuan frown, turned around and strode downstairs.

Song Juan was conscious, she wanted to go back, she didn't want to go to the hospital, and struggled a little.

Lu Bochuan's face sank: "Try to move again." ”

Song Juan didn't dare to move anymore.

Lu Bochuan got into the car, contacted Zheng Ze, asked him to go to the hospital to call someone over, stepped on the accelerator all the way, and drove towards the hospital.

Along the way, his face was frighteningly gloomy.

The car arrived at the hospital quickly, Zheng Ze's side had already been arranged, Song Juan shrank up in pain, and Lu Bochuan hugged her horizontally and put her on the hospital bed.

The doctor soon came over and examined the stomach for lavage.

Lu Bochuan was outside the door, lit a cigarette to smoke, and Zheng didn't dare to speak.

The process of gastric lavage was very uncomfortable, and not long after Song Juan was pushed out, she fell asleep.

Lu Bochuan stood on the side of the bed, looking at Song Juan's miserable little face, her long eyelashes covering Song Juan's lower eyelids, her face was beautiful and cold, very beautiful.

Lu Bochuan couldn't help but light another cigarette to smoke.

When Song Juan woke up, it was already the second day, and she really didn't like the hospital.

She has not left the hospital since she was released from prison, and she has a kind of shadow in her heart about the hospital.

Song Juan turned his head and saw Lu Bochuan standing by the window with his back to him.

Lu Bochuan's air pressure was extremely low, Song Juan turned over, Lu Bochuan turned his head, and before Song Juan could avoid his gaze, he was caught off guard and met Lu Bochuan's eyes.

Lu Bochuan's face was really bad.

"Why don't you say it?" Lu Bochuan had a gloomy face, if he hadn't come out at that time, no one would have known that Song Juan had fallen in the bathroom!

Obviously, the initiator was himself, and Lu Bochuan's anger couldn't be suppressed.

Song Qian lowered her eyelashes: "I didn't feel much pain at the time." ”

Lu Bochuan's eyes sank.

Song Juan used to be very afraid of pain, and he was a little injured on his foot, so he refused to go upstairs by himself, and asked him to carry him upstairs.

Lu Bochuan was steaming with emotions in his heart, and he was quickly suppressed by him.

Song Juan stayed in the hospital for one day, and was discharged on the third day, she still has a lot of information to see, the project in Area A is imminent, since she already has a brow, she must take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Lu Bochuan forcibly sent her back to Jingjiang.

When Song Juan and Lu Bochuan went upstairs together, Song Juan asked, "If Area A is not taken down, what will happen to me?"

Lu Bochuan looked at Song Juan with a cold gaze: "Get out of the Lu family." ”

Song Juan bit her lip.

Song Juan was sick again to see the information, and not long after returning home, he received a call from Zhong Lao, and Song Juan changed his clothes and went out.

Lu Bochuan was displeased, he had never regretted letting her take on the project in Area A, Lu Bochuan smiled coldly: "Even if you win this project, it won't be easy in Lu's." ”

Song Huang paused, her face was still morbidly pale, and she held the information in her hand: "This is my retribution." ”

Lu Bochuan's face was wrapped in frost: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." ”

This sentence simply poked Song Juan's sore spot.

Song Juan's face turned even paler.

She really doesn't remember those things, but she still has to suffer these crimes for the rest of her life.

Song Juan went to see Zhong Lao, and Lu Bochuan was with her, and there were internal participants in the bidding company.

Song Juan talked with those people all afternoon, and Lu Bochuan basically didn't speak on the side.

But his aura is there, even if he doesn't speak, his sense of presence is still so strong that no one dares to ignore him.

Song Juan was under a lot of pressure.

There are a total of ten bidders, and the voting score system is implemented.

Ten people tick the Italian company, one tick 10 points, the total score is 70 points, and the other 30 points are determined by price, and they use a calculation method to calculate the score.

The bid evaluation process is absolutely confidential, and the evaluator is not allowed to contact outside people during this period.

But Jia Yaowei, who is the most important of these evaluators, is a more old-fashioned and quality-oriented person.

Song Juan can start with him.

"Can you ask him to meet?" Song Juan said sincerely: "I want my people to talk to him." ”

Zhong Lao narrowed his eyes: "Bo Chuan, are you asking for too many people?"

Lu Bochuan smiled faintly, but there was no emotion in his eyes, and said: "Old Zhong, since she has already begged you, she naturally wants to use your relationship thoroughly." ”

Song Juan is still a little scared, when he talks to Song Juan, he always smiles, but this kind of laugh hides risks, no one knows what you said, so he stepped on his bottom line.

But at this time, Song Juan can only give it a go.

Song Juan smiled: "Since I have already asked Zhong Lao, I naturally want to get this matter done, otherwise I will embarrass you, don't you say?"

Zhong Lao probably likes Song Juan a lot, the little girl is good-looking, organized, knows where to start, and uses people unambiguously.

He instructed the people next to him: "Since the little girl said so, then you can arrange for someone to meet." ”

Land is the resource above, and the relationship between them is intricate, even if it is Lu Bochuan, if he wants to really win this land, it will take a lot of thought.

Several people said goodbye, and Song Juan drove on the road.

She had been a little absent-minded while driving, and she wanted to drive the car around and drive to the street where she passed by when she went to Ji Shennian's wine party that day.

"Drive well!" Song Juan was thinking about it, when Lu Bochuan's voice rang out suddenly.

Song Juan was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

She didn't think about it anymore, and when she drove the car to Jingjiang, she received a strange phone call.

Song Juan said a few words to the other party, and his face turned pale.

The time for Song Xianzhang to be released on medical parole is approaching.

When Song Juan answered the phone, she was standing in the elevator with Lu Bochuan, Lu Bochuan stared at her, and her noble and indifferent eyes looked uncertain: "You are very attentive to him." ”

Song Juan didn't hear the meaning of his words at that time.

"He's my dad. Song Juan said: "How can I not be concerned." ”

Lu Bochuan looked at her with penetrating eyes, and his voice was cold: "Is it?"

Song Juan moved her lips, but she didn't speak, she was not qualified to speak, Lu Bochuan's father was killed by her, she said this in front of Lu Bochuan, it was cruel and heartbreaking.

The next day, Song Juan took Xu Rao to meet Jia Yaowei, professional things, Song Juan didn't understand, and he still needed more professional people to communicate.

Xu Rao has strong communication skills and speaking skills, and her professional knowledge is solid, and she has a good conversation with Dai Yaowei.

When the two returned to the company, Xu Rao was very happy: "Director Song, I feel that we should be very hopeful this time, and after I go back, I will ask someone to do a good job in the bidding documents and plans again." ”

Song Juan returned to the company and organized a meeting.

Meetings are held every day, and people are dizzy.

But even then, no one was absent.

Since Song Huang was angry last time, even if someone is dissatisfied with Song Huang again, they will not embarrass her on the spot.

When he was about to get off work, Song Juan hesitated for a moment, but still made a call to Lu Bochuan.

"I want to go to the hospital. ”

Lu Bochuan's voice was very deep, as if it could hit Song Juan's heart: "Whatever you want." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Song Juan was a little distracted, but she didn't have much time to hesitate, and went directly to Song Xianzhang Hospital after work.

If Song Xianzhang is imprisoned, Song Juan really has no relatives in Haicheng.

When Song Juan arrived at the hospital, she saw someone she didn't expect.

Xia Qinghe.

Song Xuan's face was not good: "What are you doing here?"

Xia Qinghe laughed sarcastically, she looked at Song Juan like a joke: "I got a copy of the information and want to show it to you." ”

Song Juan intuitively felt that Xia Qinghe was not looking for anything good, and she said, "I don't have time to spend it here with you." ”

Xia Qinghe blocked her way: "Bo Chuan spent the night with you last night?"

Song Juan stopped: "What do you want to say?"

Xia Qinghe hated Song Juan's feeling of being on top, as if he was riding on her head at all times.

She hadn't seen Lu Bochuan for many days, which made her panic, since Song Juan lived in Jingjiang, Lu Bochuan's whole heart fell on Song Juan.

This feeling of love and hate was felt even by Xia Qinghe.

As long as Lu Bochuan does not break off with Song Juan for a day, Song Juan will be a threat to her Xia Qinghe for a day.

Xia Qinghe raised his chin and laughed coldly: "Song Juan, you said that you were raised by Lu Bochuan like this, what is the difference between selling it? Lu Bochuan kept you by his side, just to vent, do you think he really cares about you? We are about to get married, and you will not even be as good as a lost dog when the time comes." ”

Song Wan's eyes sank, her thin white fingers clenched fiercely, and her throat was a little dry, but she never wanted Xia Qing to reconcile.

Song Juan said mockingly: "Yes, then I wish you to get married as soon as possible, is there anything else?" ”

Xia Qinghe's face changed, and she suddenly squinted at Song Xuan: "Go see Song Xianzhang? I heard that he is about to expire and be imprisoned?"

"It doesn't seem to matter to you!" Song Xuan said sharply.

"It's none of my business, but I have something to show Miss Song. Xia Qinghe said with a smile: "I hope that after Miss Song sees it, she can still come to me so arrogantly to show off her might." ”

Xia Qinghe said, handing a stack of documents to Song Juan.

Song Wan's thin eyebrows twisted, but she didn't pick it up.

Xia Qinghe grabbed Song Juan's hand and put the information in Song Juan's hand.

"I advised Miss Song to take it and take a look. ”

Xia Qinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled at Song Juan, didn't look at Song Juan again, turned around and walked out of the hospital.

Song Juan lowered her head and looked at the things that Xia Qinghe handed to her, she wanted to throw them away, she knew in her heart that Xia Qinghe couldn't give her anything good, and this thing might not be true.

The hand unconsciously opened the information in his hand.

When Song Juan saw clearly what was inside, the blood on his face turned white.

There was a buzzing in my head.