Chapter 160: Who is in charge of Rongcheng?
Sister Lan returned to the Golden Terrace, and the front desk told her that someone was waiting for her in Box 323.
As soon as she pushed the door open, the tall back standing in front of the window fell into her sight, she squinted her eyes and smiled: "Rare guest, President Sheng will actually come to Jintai." β
As the most famous entertainment venue in Rongcheng, Jinjintai has always been the favorite place for noble sons and brothers, and almost all famous characters have come, but Sheng Yuchen has never come. is obviously the most bloody and rigid age in his twenties and thirties, but he has become an old cadre, and he has not heard any lace news from him in the circle.
In the face of her ridicule, Sheng Yuchen didn't react, and asked straight to the point: "Did you go to the Lu Mansion to see Nanfeng today?" β
Sister Lan walked in gracefully and said with a smile: "Yes, she wanted to see me, so Lu Shao asked me to chat with her for a while." β
"How is she now?"
"It's good, she can't eat fat physique, because the pregnancy is a little rounder." Sister Lan sat down on the sofa and beckoned, "President Sheng, don't just stand, sit down and have a drink...... Tea? She herself thought it was a little funny, coming to the Golden Terrace for tea?
Sheng Yuchen walked over and sat on the sofa opposite her, her eyes were deep: "Did she ask you to help her do anything?" β
Sister Lan took out Jin Junmei from the drawer, put some tea leaves in the teacup, poured boiling water into the teacup, woke up the tea in turn, filtered, poured the tea, and finally served a cup of fragrant tea to him.
At the same time, he smiled and said, "President Sheng doesn't know that I am Lu Shao's person?" Even if Sheng Sheng asks me for something, I will tell Lu Shao when I turn my head. β
"You won't."
Sister Lan raised her eyes, and the man opposite said affirmatively: "She is willing to see you, which means that you are worthy of her trust, and you will never do anything to be sorry for her." β
Sister Lan snorted: "It's worthy of being someone who watched her grow up, and he really knows her." "That's right, Sheng Sheng asked me to do her a favor - she wants to escape from the Lu Mansion." β
Afterwards, she relayed all the conversations with Nanfeng today, including Nanfeng's speculation about the place where Yu Wen was imprisoned.
Sheng Yuchen listened to the wrinkles of his eyebrows getting deeper and deeper, in fact, after returning from Beicheng, he had been letting people land in the mansion at all times, but the mansion was tightly guarded inside and out, and he never found a chance to contact the south wind.
Sister Lan also said: "Before I left the mansion, Lu Shao called me over and asked me what Sheng Sheng told me?" I confessed that Sheng Sheng wanted me to help her escape. β
Sheng Yuchen bowed: "You did the right thing." With Lu Chengyu's sensitivity and scheming, Nanfeng's careful thinking can't hide from him, instead of flashing words, it is better to tell half the truth, and it will not make him suspicious.
Sister Lan turned the teacup and raised her eyes: "I said that I didn't agree, because I don't have the ability to take a big living person out of the Lu Mansion guarded by layers, although this is a prevarication of his words, but it is also a fact, I really can't bring her out alone." I was thinking that if you didn't come to me, I'd go to you too. β
Looking at Banyan City, the only person who will sincerely help Nanfeng is him.
Sheng Yuchen's expression was cold: "This matter must be done as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night." Is there still a way for you to enter the Lu Mansion? β
Sister Lan nodded: "Yes." β
"Then you tell her - tomorrow night, I'll pick her up."
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Seeing Sheng Yuchen away, Sister Lan went to the Lu Mansion again.
She has the privilege of being given by Lu Chengyu and can enter and exit freely without hindrance, but when she wanted to go up to the second floor to find Nanfeng, she was stopped by Aunt Mei, and the old woman smiled kindly: "Lan XiΗo JiΔ, do you have anything else?" β
Sister Lan said calmly: "I left something at your young lady's place, and I want to use it now, so come back and get it." β
Aunt Mei said: "The young lady is resting, it is inconvenient to meet guests, can you tell me what you left behind?" I'll get it for you. β
Her eyes narrowed slightly, but Sister Lan didn't force it: "It's okay, then you go and help me get my bracelet, it should be sandwiched in the book that your young lady read recently." She brushed her hair and smiled, "Actually, I'm not in a hurry, I was going to come back tomorrow to get it, but I happened to be idle and had nothing to do, so I came over for a walk." β
"Okay, I'll get it for you, you wait a minute." After Aunt Mei finished speaking, she turned around and went up to the third floor, and found the book on the table in the study, and there was indeed a platinum bracelet in it.
Sister Lan retrieved the bracelet, thanked her and left.
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Nanfeng slept until dinner time and was woken up by Aunt Mei, and after eating something, she went up to the third floor to read. Recently, she has been confined to the study whenever she has free time, sometimes reading books, sometimes playing chess with herself, and doing things to pass the time anyway.
She picked up the book on the table, found that the place where the bracelet was originally held had become a bookmark, and raised her eyebrows: "Who moved my book?" β
Aunt Mei immediately explained: "Young lady, Lan XiΗo JiΔ came here just now, saying that she left a bracelet with you, because you were resting at the time, and I was afraid of disturbing you, so I took it upon myself to take the bracelet and return it to her." β
"Oh, yes, that bracelet is indeed hers, I thought it was beautiful and asked her to take it off and show me, but I didn't expect to forget to return it to her." Nanfeng squatted down and touched the golden retriever's head, and said with a smile, "She's really, and she came back to get it, aren't you afraid I won't give it back to her?" β
Aunt Mei truthfully conveyed: "Young lady, you misunderstood, Lan XiΗo JiΔ said that she originally planned to come over tomorrow to get it, but because there was nothing to do, she stopped by to get it." β
Nanfeng's eyes flashed slightly: "Oh." β
Tomorrow.
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After dark, dawn, and another cycle of day and night, a new day has arrived.
Nanfeng is in a particularly good mood today, and she also took the golden retriever to play frisbee in the back garden, she threw the frisbee far away, and the golden retriever made a flexible leap, grabbed it before the frisbee landed, and ran back excitedly, looking like he was begging for praise, and tried to pounce on the south wind.
But it didn't work out.
Because it was blocked by the man who inserted it horizontally, the man lifted its ear without tenderness, and said, "How many times have I told you, you are not allowed to pounce on people!" β
The golden retriever seemed to understand human speech, and lay on the ground with a whimper, aggrieved.
Nanfeng said: "This kind of dog is originally clingy. β
"That's not going to work, it's so big, what if it hurts you?" Lu Chengyu frowned, only feeling that his original decision was wrong, and it was better to raise rabbits.
Nanfeng, who was in a good mood, said two more words: "I'm not weak yet." β
There was a meaning to defend the dog in his words, and Lu Chengyu looked at her twice: "You like it very much?" Give it a name? β
"Nope." She wasn't in the best mood.
"Let's get one."
Nanfeng said lightly: "You can get up by yourself." β
The weather in February was still very cold, and the south wind had been outside for a while, pulling on his coat and preparing to go back to the house.
Lu Chengyu took her hand and reminded: "This is your dog." β
Nanfeng had a deep meaning in his eyes, and left a sentence: "Sooner or later, it's not." Then he drifted away.
The Golden Retriever still likes the south wind and follows in.
Lu Chengyu looked at their backs, remembering what Lan Lan said yesterday, and his stretched eyebrows slowly folded.
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Fu Yisheng hummed a little song and got out of the car, and at a glance saw a black Cayenne parked in his yard, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately walked into the house, and there was no one in the living room, so he turned around and went straight to the underground wine cellar.
As soon as the door opened, I saw a long figure inside, rummaging through his wine collection.
"Why are you here again? You've been getting more and more fond of running to me lately. β
Lu Chengyu was indifferent: "In the past, when you were chased and beaten by your father and had nowhere to hide, when you begged me to take you in, why didn't you say that you always ran to me?" β
Fu Yisheng was speechless: "Don't you just want to go back and see your little wife slapping at you?" Just say it straight, brother, I won't laugh at you, as for turning over those old accounts? β
When he mentioned this stubble, he couldn't help but gloat: "Oh, I really can't see that the usually coquettish and charming Nan XiΗo JiΔ turned out to be so lethal that he didn't even dare to go back home, but also, you abused other people's brothers, and you still want to give people a good face?" β
"When did your taste become so bad? Collect all the things you can see and drink! Lu Cheng was disgusted with wine, but the coldness in his eyes was clearly aimed at something else.
Fu Yisheng saw a little taste, and finally didn't sprinkle salt on his wound again: "It seems that your mood today is not ordinarily bad." β
Lu Chengyu sat on the high stool and said without waves: "Yesterday, Lan Lan went to the Lu Mansion, and she begged Lan Lan to take her away. β
"What are you afraid of? Your Lu Mansion is so tightly guarded, she can't get out. β
But Lu Chengyu's expression was still gloomy.
The crux of the problem is not that she can't get out, but that she knows that she can't get out, but she still tries to leave with a faint hope...... Is she so reluctant to stay with him?
Fu Yisheng took out a bottle of RomanΓ©e Conti from an inconspicuous xiΔng zi, poured a cup for him, and drank it all after watching him take it, and said: "For a woman, you made yourself like this, unlike you, could it be that you are really sincere to Nan xiΗo jiΔ?" Didn't you love the girl who saved you in Los Angeles back then? β
Rather curious, he touched his chin and asked, "If that girl is found in the future, what are you going to do between her and Nan XiΗo JiΔ?" β
Lu Chengyu glanced at him with a 'what the hell is this' look, put the wine glass on the table, and pointed his finger to signal him to fill it.
Fu Yisheng turned on the love expert mode and said step by step: "Although I have never been married or in love, I still understand such a simple truth." A person's heart is only so big, you can only love one person if you want to love, there is absolutely no reason to divide it in half, if you still want that girl, now raise your noble hand and let go of the people, how can you say that she is a beauty, torture her so that no one is a ghost or a ghost conscience? β
Lu Chengyu had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's really rare to be able to hear this kind of love argument in the mouth of a playboy like you." β
Fu Yisheng is not ashamed but proud: "I will never get married in my life, and I will not harm other people's good girls, to some extent, I am actually a good man." β
Lu Chengyu clenched the goblet, and it was clear in his eyes that it was his categorism: "Nanfeng is Mrs. Lu, it is now, it will be in the future, and it will always be." β
Fu Yisheng raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something, when a bell rang out abruptly through the wine cellar.
Lu Chengyu took out shou ji from his pocket and answered.
Over there, Steward Fang's anxious voice said, "Young Master! Oh no! The young lady is gone! β
His expression instantly cleared, and Lu Chengyu said coldly: "What's the matter?" β
"The young lady was originally reading in the study, but just now the maid went to deliver medicine but didn't see her, so I asked people to search the mansion inside and out, and it was also ......"
Steward Fang's words were not finished, but Lu Chengyu had already understood, and he hung up diΓ n huΓ , his eyes were icy frost and snow.
Fu Yisheng also heard it, but he praised it with a look of appreciation, "Ran out?" It's amazing. β
Lu Chengyu was cold in vain, and he was very angry: "Some people don't have a long memory, and they always forget who is in charge of Rongcheng. β
When Fu Yisheng heard this, he immediately guessed who it was, and chuckled: "I don't know if I live or die." β
"Come with me." Lu Cheng met the high chair and picked up the long windbreaker on the side and put it on.
Fu Yisheng was unhappy: "Your own family affairs, why did you call me to do it?" β
"Take care of your woman."
Fu Yisheng's narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed, licked his lips and smiled: "Cheng." β
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