Lu Xingzhu looked at the message on his phone and replied with a "yes".

Lu Xingzhu was not ready to tell Shen Xiaobai about the box.

He's going on a business trip these days, so it's just time to give her time to check the box.

After all, she felt that this matter was very important, and the less people knew about it, the better.

It's not that she's afraid that Shen Xiaobai will have any bad intentions when she knows about the existence of the box, but she simply doesn't want to involve irrelevant people in this matter.

After all, the box belongs to Lu Binghuai, and as Lu Binghuai's granddaughter, she is naturally obliged to take the box back.

After thinking about it, Lu Xingzhu rubbed his mobile phone twice, found the contact information Lu Sumei gave yesterday, and dialed the phone.

There were still four rings over there, and they were picked up.

"Hello?"

"Hello, may I ask, did you receive a box a few years ago?"

Lu Xingzhu saw that the phone was connected, and he didn't go around in circles, and said straight to the point, "This box is very important to me, you can make a price, or a condition, I want to get it back."

”

Hearing this, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, just as Lu Xingzhu was frowning and was about to continue asking, a chuckle suddenly came from the other end.

"Are you Lu Binghuai's descendant?"

"He was my maternal grandfather.

Lu Xingzhu said lightly, "Sir, this box is my grandfather's old belongings, which was secretly taken away by Lu Sumei, I just want to get it back, there is no malice, Mr. can open conditions at will."

”

"Do you know how much it cost me to take this box from Lu Sumei's hand?" The man's voice was low, with a little careless frivolity, "Two hundred million, so you think I look like a person who is short of money?"

Hearing this, Lu Xingzhu frowned. g

The other party doesn't want money, so this matter is a bit difficult to do.

Although Lu Xingzhu loves money, in the same way, she also thinks that things that can be solved with money are not called things.

But the other party doesn't want money......

"What does Mr. want? medicinal herbs, or what?" Lu Xingzhu said in a cold voice, "As long as Mr. prescribes conditions."

”

No matter what, this box, Lu Xingzhu must get it back.

The old man has been thinking about it for most of his life, and there is no reason why she should not help him get it back.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to sell this box for the time being, but since you are Lu Binghuai's heir, why don't we meet?" the man paused and said with a smile, "After all, there are some things that can only be explained more clearly when we meet."

”

The other party proposed to meet, and Lu Xingzhu had no reason not to agree.

After a moment's thought, she agreed.

"Okay, I don't know what to call Mr.?"

"Murong Ange.

The man on the other end of the line said, "What do you call Miss?"

"Lu Xingzhu, don't you know that Mr. Murong is in the capital?"

"Hmm.

”

The two sides exchanged names, and Lu Xingzhu made an appointment to meet at six o'clock in the evening.

Murong Ange didn't refuse, but just said that the location was up to him.

"Then Mr. Murong, see you in the evening.

”

hung up the phone, Lu Xingzhu's mobile phone rang "Ding Dong", and it was Su Luoluo who passed her friend verification.

Su Luoluo sent a panda head expression: "Didn't you just say that you don't want to use a smart phone?"

"I think about it now.

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