Banquet at the banquet.

Luo Wentao didn't listen to the doctor's instructions, not only drank wine, but also took the initiative to go over and chat with his in-laws for a few words to contact his feelings.

It was almost noon, and after Luo Wentao finished eating, he returned to the guest room with Lao Ou and the entourage around him.

Due to his poor health recently, Luo Wentao has to sleep for a while at noon every day to come back to his senses, so after he entered the house, he lay down in the private room, leaving only a life secretary by his side, and the others did whatever they wanted.

Downstairs, the young people were still lively, Fu Zhisong, Zhu Kai and more than a dozen other people poured Jiajun wine together, making him urinate several times.

In short, everything in the engagement ceremony is developing in a good direction, the atmosphere is not as tense as expected, and although there is no communication between people in several circles, there is no friction.

……

Until about six o'clock in the evening.

Lao Ou knocked on the door and entered Luo Wentao's guest room, and asked softly, "Haven't woken up yet?"

"No, I don't know what's wrong today, he's still a little bit in bed, I called twice, he didn't wake up, he has been in a daze. The life secretary replied with a smile.

"Hurry up and get up, we'll fly back in the evening. Lao Ou reminded.

The life secretary glanced at the time, nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll call again." ”

A few minutes later.

Luo Wentao was woken up from his sleep again, his eyes were red, he looked up at the secretary and said, "Why do you always make noise about me?"

"Mr. Luo, we're leaving. ”

"Alas. Luo Wentao gasped: "I don't want to go, I'm a little sleepy." ”

"Hehe, if you don't want to go, you have to go, it's all arranged. ”

"Canceled, okay?" Luo Wentao raised his head and asked, "If you don't leave today, you'll go back tomorrow." ”

"The airline has already arranged it, and the private jet is already waiting, and it will be cancelled temporarily...... It's a bit of a waste. The life secretary advised: "You can also rest on the plane." ”

Luo Wentao didn't know what was wrong today, he was hesitant to do anything, and he didn't seem to want to go back.

"Let's go, Mr. Ou, they have also packed their things. The life secretary persuaded again.

"Okay, you pack up, let's go. Luo Wentao nodded in response.

As soon as the words fell, the life secretary immediately began to pack up his entourage, and Luo Wentao lay down for a while, then went to the bathroom to simply flush his face and comb his thinning hair.

……

When the time came to half past seven in the evening, Luo Wentao and his party of eight people walked out of the Burj Al Araga, and as soon as the people appeared, four Land Rovers drove up, and more than a dozen service personnel in the hotel immediately stepped forward to help open the door and carry luggage.

A professional manager who came out of the hall communicated with the life secretary in fluent English.

"Whose car was called by the airline?" asked Lao Luo.

"It's not. The life secretary replied with a smile: "It was arranged by Jiajun in advance, and the car has been waiting for a long time." ”

"Oh. Luo Wentao nodded and didn't say anything. Because Burj Al Arab is world-renowned for its quality of service, it's not uncommon to get into the waiting area with your car in advance.

After the luggage was loaded, Lao Ou went to the second car, and Luo Wentao sat in the back seat of the first car with the life secretary as usual.

"Let's go. The life secretary smiled and said to the driver.

"Weng!"

The Land Rover drove down a gentle slope and drove away.

……

Inside the hotel.

Fu Zhisong looked at Luo Jiajun with a flushed face, and suddenly asked: "Tell me the truth, do you really want to quit?"

Luo Jiajun was stunned: "I waited for your support, how long have I waited?"

Fu Zhisong was silent.

"What if I don't give up? If I don't give up, I won't even have these fifteen guarantees, brother!" Luo Jiajun shook his head and responded: "I don't have to be responsible for myself, but I have to be responsible for the people who follow me." ”

"You know, gifts don't mean anything to Ozawa. Fu Zhisong sighed and explained: "He's in Jiahong, we really can't move." ”

Luo Jiajun turned his head to look at Fu Zhisong and responded softly: "I didn't complain about Xiao Ze, I can understand it." ”

"If you don't fight, we won't have an entry point in the future. Fu Zhisong replied with his backhand: "But from a friend's point of view, your choice is correct." ”

Luo Jiajun was silent for a long time, patted Fu Zhisong on the shoulder and said, "Drink bar!"

……

On the road.

Luo Wentao has always maintained a dizzy state, as if he hadn't woken up.

The car became more and more remote, already driving on the road across the desert. At first, the life secretary didn't feel that something was wrong, but when the car kept walking along the desert road, he saw the sea not far away, so he frowned and asked the driver: "This road is not going to the airport, right?"

"We're going to take a detour, it's more convenient here. The driver replied.

"But I remember that the airport is not so far, are you going by mistake?" asked the life secretary with a frown.

Luo Wentao inserted his palms, closed his eyes and reprimanded: "People are professional drivers, are they not as good as you?"

The life secretary was stunned: "But I really don't remember going to the airport to take such a road." ”

Luo Wentao pondered for a long time, smiled and asked the driver, "Is the road right?"

"That's right, Mr. Luo. The driver nodded.

"It's a mistake, it's too late to make a U-turn. Luo Wentao slumped on the back seat and replied in a flat voice.

The driver was stunned.

"If you think about it, it's the right thing to do. Luo Wentao said softly: "Park on the side of the road, I also want to smoke a cigarette." ”

The driver swallowed and whispered, "It's the road." ”

Luo Wentao was silent.

The life secretary already sensed that something was wrong at the moment, and lowered his head and took out the phone.

"Settle down. The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and said.

Luo Wentao still didn't open his eyes, stretched out his hand to stop the life secretary, and said with a hint of pleading in his tone: "Child, you listen to me, park the car on the side of the road...... I'm smoking a cigarette, and you guys should think about it. ”

The driver held the steering wheel stiffly: "Mr. Luo, this road ...... There's no way to turn around. ”

Luo Wentao was silent, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

The life secretary's nervous face turned pale, and he didn't dare to move when he sat in place.

on the rear car.

Lao Ou and the others had already been pointed at their heads with guns, their heads bowed, and they were all silent.

In the head car, the driver pulled out the intercom headset from the neckline and said expressionlessly: "Go into the sand ahead." ”

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

A response was heard from inside the headset.

“…… You...... Let's make a phone call. Luo Wentao said in a deep voice: "I can discuss with him." ”

"I got an order, I didn't take the phone. The driver replied with a firm look in his eyes.

Luo Wentao clenched his fists when he heard the sound, closed his eyes, and stopped speaking.

……

Inside the Burj Al Arab.

Luo Jiajun received a text message, and there were two words on it.

"Succeed. ”

P.S.: Four chapters were updated in the early hours of this morning, and six chapters were updated in the evening, for a total of ten chapters. Rest tomorrow morning, and three chapters will be released in a row in the evening.