Lu Wen took out his mobile phone and showed an MMS message with his mother in the photo. Mrs. Lu's bodyguard didn't know where he went, there was only a small cubicle on his side and a lot of stagnant water on the ground, he carefully identified it, it turned out to be the women's toilet, and couldn't help but scold "despicable".

The phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar number, there was no place to belong, he answered the phone, and a man's laughter came from the microphone, "How is it, do you see?" ”

Lu Wen's expression was solemn, "What do you want?" Do you want money or something? Because he had some assets at home, he was often kidnapped when he was a child, and his parents were so anxious when they received the phone call that he couldn't laugh when he came back, and now it was his turn to know that his parents were anxious and scared at that time.

The voice on the phone changed tone, sounding a little calm, "You transfer money to me now, I want 200 million." ”

It's like a lion opening his mouth, even if his family has money, he has never seen such a spending, he made a phone call, walked outside, and motioned his subordinates to check the address where the phone was.

The dean watched the people walk out without blinking, secretly relieved in his heart, and made a round, "Since Young Master Lu has an urgent matter, then Lan Ling ......"

Chu Heng didn't wait for him to finish, immediately interrupted, and said gracefully: "Since Lu Shao has something to do, then I will make an appointment to fight with him another day." He looked at Lan Ling, and his tone was a little regretful, "I wanted to invite Ah Ling to dinner today, but now there is little trouble in Lu, and I can't take advantage of people's danger, so let's do it another day." ”

The onlookers didn't want Mayor Chu to be quite personable, and while eating melons, he was very happy, and sighed that he was sitting in the position of mayor at such a young age, and he was really a dragon and phoenix among people.

After returning home, Chu Heng answered the phone in front of the window now, and the person on the phone spoke in a respectful tone, "Young master, the matter has been done." ”

"Did Mrs. Lu release it?"

"It's been released, it scared Lu Wen, and I didn't dare to let people touch her." Secretary He added, "Tomorrow, someone will report that you went to the Piaohua Peking Opera Theater to rob Young Master Lu, and I have asked them to prepare." ”

"First try to stir it up, so that the higher the value of Lanling, the better, and the more miraculous the legend, the better."

Secretary He replied: "Yes." ”

Chu Heng hung up the phone.

Turning around to meet Xu Tinglan's face, his eyes were bent into crescents, looking at him and laughing, "You're doing something bad." The tone was a little childish.

When the maid came to serve the food, when she saw the girl who suddenly appeared in the living room, her hands trembled in fright, and the vegetable soup almost spilled, thinking that she was dazzled, she carefully looked at Chu Heng's expression, and added another pair of chopsticks.

Chu Heng only didn't see the maid's movements, washed his hands, sat down and ate slowly.

She was not polite, she sat down by herself, did not move her chopsticks, and watched him eat intently.

Her gaze was so hot that it could burn people, he raised his head, looked back, and asked slowly, "Do you want to eat?" ”

She pretended to pick up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables with unfamiliar movements, dropped them a few times halfway, carefully put them in the bowl, didn't eat them, poked the vegetable leaves a few times, and turned her attention to his face.

She looked completely out of temper, glanced at her bowl, and was tolerant and generous, "The food is not appetizing?" ”

She looked at the table and shook her head, "I don't need to eat. "Give some color and open a dye shop," said in a voice with mixed emotions, "I haven't eaten for two months." ”

She was born to know, and she understands that she is a monster who is neither human nor demon, and she knows everything about demons, and she knows everything about demons, maybe it is fate, she can't see emotions in her eyes.

"What can you eat?" The corners of his eyes are slightly upturned, his eyes are dark and beautiful, with the accommodation of a smart man to the world.

She shook her head and mentioned something else, "I heard a lyric on the road today. She thought for a while, "It seems to be 'If you don't say goodbye, you won't feel sad for half your life', but it's good, I don't know the name of the song, and I will let you listen to it when I know it later." ”

The night can make a person unconsciously soften, and he said "um", which did not break the silence.

Xu Tinglan has always been unaware, Chu Heng didn't see her after eating, so he thought she was gone, and he didn't pay attention, and after an hour, Xiwan came to spread the word, saying that there was a disturbance there because of a photo.

Old Man Chu never cares about family affairs.

He stood up and closed the computer casually, and the white skin on the side of his neck could be seen on the side of his face, and he walked over with a tall and calm posture.

The one in the West Courtyard was brought back by Chu Zhaozhou, the old man of Chu, a few days ago, since he can remember, the people in the West Garden have been changing, and now this person is favored, the old man Chu is better to her than Chu Heng, and he implements the free-range style for Chu Heng, but for that person, he is afraid of melting in his mouth, he is afraid of falling in his hand, and he is afraid of losing it in his pocket, and even the most important token in the family was given to her.

He heard a commotion far away from the gate of Xiyuan, and his eyebrows jumped, not knowing what Xu Tinglan could quarrel with that person who didn't know the name.

When I went in, I saw a person standing on the dining table holding a painting and making a motion to tear it, and a person looking anxiously and trembling to grab it.

became a demon, his temperament has changed, how could Xu Tinglan in his dream do something like climbing the table.

"You come down first." He measured the height of the table and looked at the people above.

She sat on the table, slid down unhurriedly, patted the cheongsam, the strawberry crystal bracelet in her hand swayed wildly, she looked back at him calmly, her eyes were clear and clear, like clear flowing water on the mountain.

He took the lead in pulling her over, checked it up and down, turned to look at Mrs. Yu, handed her the painting, and apologized politely: "Ting Nan is ignorant, offended Madame, Chu Heng apologizes on her behalf." There was a closeness and familiarity with Xu Tinglan in his tone.

Mrs. Yu is only in her twenties, her face is young and beautiful, she is very favored by Chu Zhaozhou, the first time she saw the legendary little master of the Chu family, she was a little stunned, and she took the painting he handed over in confusion, and reacted quickly, although she was pampered and arrogant on weekdays, she didn't dare to be disrespectful to the young master of the Chu family now, shook her head and said: "It's that I don't know the general situation and offended the friends of the Chu family." ”

After speaking, Chu Heng didn't want to socialize with these people, so he pulled her and left. When he arrived at the door, he thoughtfully asked nothing: "Are you going home?" ”

The moonlight was hazy and starry, her back straightened, and her heart was weak and she whispered a "hmm".

She lives in the old city, the price is relatively cheap, she opened the door and saw a pair of leather shoes in the entrance, her face showed obvious displeasure, and the people watching TV inside immediately looked over when they heard the voice.

"Why did you come back so late?" A deep male voice rang out.

She did not answer, expressing her displeasure in silent silence.

Song Chen was not annoyed, and said in a sour tone: "You are not like this to Chu Heng. After a pause, he explained: "If you don't answer my phone call, I'll come to you." ”

She took out her mobile phone and pressed it casually for a while, and the action of pressing the screen was not unfamiliar, and she casually concluded: "The mobile phone is not used to it, and it was accidentally turned off." There was no hint of guilt in his tone.

He asked in an appropriate tone, "You have been very close to Chu Heng recently. ”

She asked knowingly, "We have known each other since childhood, so we are naturally close. ”

Although he didn't know what was going on, he also guessed something from Lin You, laughed, hit her, and said, "How old is he, how old are you." “

Her voice was as beautiful as the murmuring of a stream, "It is the best time for you to marry a concubine or to marry." ”

"Then why did you harm him?" He meant something.

Xu Tinglan's gaze became sharp, "What is good and what is bad in your opinion?" Is it good to let him be a honeypot hotbed and let him be alone, or is it good to let him be self-reliant, and it is bad to let his stars hold the moon. Her language was cold and mean, "Didn't you sons and brothers all grow up in the stars and the moon?" ”

Song Chen took this reputation for no reason, he couldn't cry or laugh a little, and waved his hand to admit defeat, "It's that I'm too worried, I'm afraid that you will let others deceive, but it will hurt Chu Heng." ”

She knew that the Song family's relationship network was complicated, but she didn't expect to be well-informed to such an extent, "It's good that he is mature and stable, and he treats people tolerantly, but he is too indifferent to fame and fortune, so he doesn't want to make progress." ”

Xu Tinglan's tone was as light as a lotus, "If he can't even handle a parliamentarian, then he is not worthy of being the reincarnation of Jun Li, let alone the president in the future." ”

Such ambition made people gasp, and unconsciously remembered the hard-won news that I had heard from my subordinates this afternoon that I had been several days late.

A few days ago, Jun Rui, President of the Casarte Democratic Republic, met with Xu Tinglan, the inheritor of Chinese costume culture.

The reason for this meeting is very mysterious, and the process is a bit tortuous, because the picture of Xu Tinglan wearing a phoenix crown on the street has received great attention on the Internet, and some officials have praised her spirit of inheriting the culture of the Casarte Democratic Republic in front of the president, and the speaker of the parliament brought people over with him.

The president is in his fifties, with an approachable personality, witty and wise language, a low and gentle voice, and a sharp presence between his eyebrows.

Seeing Xu Tinglan, with a friendly smile on her mouth, her expression was not unusual, and after asking many questions about clothing culture step by step, she withdrew from everyone.

They looked at each other, and finally walked away.

Jun Rui looked at Xu Tinglan in an uncertain tone, "At first, I thought I recognized the wrong person. ”

She smiled, "How are you in recent years?" ”

He also did not hide it, "The political situation in the Casarte Democratic Republic is turbulent, and the power is concentrated in the big families, how can I have a good law?" ”

"Didn't you expect that?" There was a little unknown smile on his face: "What's the matter, the Chu and Song families can't move?" ”

He didn't mind her disrespect, and there was forbearance on his not young face, "The branches have been intertwined for decades, and they can't be touched overnight." ”

She fiddled with the teacup on the table, with a bit of shrewdness, "Then I'll tell you a secret, help you with one thing, and correspondingly, how about you promise me one thing?" ”

"I know you have something in your heart for forty years, and it has been difficult to make a move, so I'll do it for you, aren't you going to retire, how about this position for your biological brother in your previous life?"

In front of the president, there is no one who is ashamed to peep into the position of the president, even his sister-in-law, who has not passed through the door, did not restrain her sharp gaze and asked: "Who is it?" ”

"The only son of the Chu family - Chu Heng."

He didn't respond, didn't refuse, and got through the accident.

The occasion was hidden, the content of the conversation was top secret, and the senior agents had no way of knowing, only from a series of actions of the Central Committee of the Chinese Kingdom, and the content was absolutely rich.