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I heard that Lu was placed on the bank of the Nanjiang River, and Meng Yuanzhong specially found it.

After venting the fire for a long time, his eyebrows were full of coldness at this time, and his hands holding cigarettes were not lazy at all.

The private room was brightly lit, the smear on Meng Yuanzhong's face was obvious, Lu Fang shook off the cigarette ash with a snap of his fingers, stretched out his eyes to look at him, and asked lightly: "Yo, who is Mr. Meng's face scratched for?" ”

That day, Shen Zhixian injured him a lot, and the wound extended from the nose to the jaw, penetrating most of his face.

Meng Yuanzhong subconsciously turned his head: "I was bitten by a mad dog." ”

Lu Fang raised his eyebrows and teased him: "Then this dog's teeth are quite sharp." ”

"Harm, it really made Mr. Lu laugh, I knew I would come later."

There were three people in the private room, Song Changlin stood behind Lu Fang, and when he heard the sound, he also lifted his eyes and looked at it, Meng Yuanzhong was not particularly outstanding, and a new injury was even more terrifying and ugly.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Fang's etiquette is everywhere.

Even in the face of someone like Meng Yuanzhong, he didn't show a cold face: "Mr. Meng has something to do with me?" ”

"A little thing."

Lu Fang lifted his eyelids and said politely: "Uncle Song, help Mr. Meng make a cup of tea and come in." ”

Accustomed to deceitful in the shopping mall, Meng Yuanzhong was like an old fox, he secretly promised to steal Lu Fang's expression, but the man opposite did not show his face.

Only then did Kankan say: "I have a business to do, I don't know if Mr. Lu has any ideas." ”

"Tell me about it."

Meng Yuanzhong lowered his voice: "Now the situation of Annan Hospital is not very optimistic, and the directors over there are also thinking about the acquisition, whether Lu Shao wants to take down this Annan Hospital, I will only take three points if it is successful." ”

Annan Hospital belongs to the Fu family, which is Sima Zhao's heart, and passers-by know it.

Hearing the sound, Lu Fang's originally lowered eyes opened their eyes, and his eyes under the smoke were not very clear: "Mr. Meng has a holiday with the Fu family?" ”

Meng Yuanzhong showed his face: "Look, my face was given to Fu Jin's friend." ”

"It turned out that after talking for a long time, this is a communiqué personal vendetta." Lu Fang said nonchalantly: "I don't have much interest in Annan Hospital, but I am a little interesting to Mr. Meng. ”

"Of course not." Meng Yuanzhong sighed: "Isn't it that I can't find Mr. Lu, KT can't get it, but I can't ignore this family, Fu Jincheng helped me at the beginning." ”

Lu Fang is not very old, but he learned business from Qin Wenshan when he became an adult, his EQ is enough, his IQ is even more sufficient, and he has never seen any profiteer.

Meng Yuanzhong's little trick, putting aside his big knife in front of this pure Guan Gong, is beyond his strength.

Lu Fang was silent: "Are you helping people or harming people?" ”

"Of course it's a gang, how many people are staring at the fat piece of Annan, and I bought it just for their father and daughter, so it won't fall into the hands of others."

At the right time, Song Changlin brought tea to the door: "Mr. Meng, please drink tea." ”

In the eyes of outsiders, he and Lu can't let go of the relationship between the upper and lower ranks.

When Meng Yuanzhong raised his eyes to look at Song Changlin, he raised his hand and hit the tea tray just right, and with a "bang", the teacup fell and gradually splashed.

He stood up on the ground, stroked his suit pants twice, and ignored the broken teacup: "How do you serve tea, don't you see that I am talking to Mr. Lu?" ”

Lu Fang's gaze was cold, and he hooked his lower lip faintly, and the shallow arc indicated his state of mind, and it was difficult for others to perceive the danger in his eyes.

"Apologize."

The urgency of the atmosphere was exacerbated by his voice.

Meng Yuanzhong panted and stared: "Did you hear it, apologize." ”

Lu Fang lifted his eyes, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes, his dark pupils were bottomless, and his good-looking lips opened: "What I said was that you apologized to Uncle Song." ”

Meng Yuanzhong was stunned, as if he had just been justified, and was slapped with his backhand.

He turned his head to look at Song Changlin, at this time he was still holding the overturned tea tray, and the words were difficult to speak, but he was also able to spit out: "Secretary Song, don't be surprised, I have this temper." ”

Lu Fang sat there, even if he didn't speak, his face was enough to shock people.

He stared at Meng Yuanzhong, who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and said, "People in the deep city are spreading that you are paying Jincheng under the guise of asking me for credit. ”