Fu Huai'an closed his eyes lightly and nodded.

Lu Jinnan laughed. With his hands on the armrests, he lay leisurely in his chair with a proud expression on his face. "Really? Old Xu?

Fu Huaian smiled faintly.

"If it's really Xu Lao, things will be much easier!" Lu Jinnan took another puff of cigarette, and now felt that the burden on his chest had been lifted. Then, as if something suddenly attacked him, he asked Fu Huai'an: "Tang Zheng has not been like his usual self since yesterday." Do you know what's going on with that guy?

Fu Huai'an put down the cigarette in his hand and said, "I probably ran into You Nainai!"

Lu Jinnan was stunned for a moment.

Fu Huai'an's phone vibrate. He took it out, looked at it, answered the phone, and his face gradually darkened.

Lu Jinnan saw that something was wrong from Fu Huai'an's expression, so he kept staring at him.

Before Fu Huaian hung up the phone, Lu Jinnan's mobile phone also began to vibrate. He got up from his seat, walked to the couch, and answered the phone. "Hello?"

Lu Jinnan's expression also became hideous.

"Got it!"

Fu Huaian hung up the phone, and Lu Jinnan almost followed. His brow furrowed deeply. "The people there have sent an inspection team of more than 100 people to conduct environmental inspections. Platinum Life Project... Will the old man take this opportunity... Pausing the Platinum Life Project? If this happens, construction may have to be postponed......"

Fu Huai'an didn't say a word.

"Every time an environmental inspection is carried out, the construction needs to be stopped!" Lu Jinnan looked annoyed.

"Probably not going to happen like that. If we pass the environmental check, the project will not be suspended. Fu Huai'an put down his mobile phone, looked at Lu Jinnan and ordered: "From today onwards, make sure that the bulldozers entering and leaving the construction site are splashed with clean water!" Remind the on-site personnel... Don't overload! The construction progress can be slowed down for the time being. Send some people down to deal with environmental inspections. You try to ask the EPA director on the phone about the current situation.

"That's not a problem!" Lu Jinnan's brows furrowed. "But suddenly a team of more than 100 people came down to check for contamination and the quarry would undoubtedly stop. Especially the quarries. Even if we have the documentation to mine the rocks, the rocks will have to be blasted, so the quarries will definitely stop! Once the quarry ceased operations... Commercial batching plants will also cease to operate! What will we build with?

Fu Huai'an held a cigarette between the corners of his mouth and began to reach for the lighter, but then remembered that he threw away the lighter in order to quit smoking.

He irritated as he removed the cigarette from the corner of his lips. "Pollution reduction starts around this month of the year. I had already told Tang Zheng to go to the quarry to store some stones. They should come in handy now..."

Lu Jinnan was surprised, because he didn't expect Fu Huaian to prepare in advance. "You even foresaw this?"

"Since last year, there have been signs of a growing focus on reducing pollution. I prepared it just for safety......"

Lu Jinnan nodded. "I will contact Tang Zheng and ask the quarry to supply our commercial mixing plant, and then ......"

Lu Jinnan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, and then closed it again. He adjusted his sitting posture, and then asked Fu Huai'an: "Could the old man be planning something cunning again?"

"Haven't we experienced his cunning plan?"

Lu Jinnan nodded, and then reminded Fu Huaian to visit Mrs. Fu in the hospital before leaving.

After all, as long as Mrs. Fu was in her rightful position, Fu Tianci would not have a name and place name.

If they really waited until Mrs. Fu died, and Fu Tianci's mother took over her, it was really Fu Huai'an who wanted to gain control of CapitaLand.

Fu Huai'an lowered his gaze, playing with the cigarette in his fingers, with a distant look in his eyes.

...

Lin Nuan and Fu Huai'an's conversation on the phone was not pleasant.

But Lin Nuan still went to the hospital.

Wen Moshen's mother was peeling apples for him when she saw Lin Nuan at the door. She was distracted for a moment and accidentally cut her finger; Red blood instantly dripped down her fingers.

"Why are you so careless?" Wen Moshen glanced at his mother, put down the water cup in his hand, and then hurriedly pulled out a few tissues and pressed them on his mother's wound. "Let's go, let the nurse help you bandage your wounds!"

Winmoshen's mother gestured to Winmoshin for the door.

Lin Nuan was wearing a simple mid-length trench coat, black slim pants, and kitten high heels. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders and exuded an intellectual charm.

She carried a shoulder bag in one hand, a bouquet of lilies in one hand, and a basket of fruit bought from the hospital gate in the other.

"I'll go to the nurse to bandage the wound, and I'll leave you two to talk......"

Wen Moshen's mother pressed against the wound, exchanged a look with Lin Nuan, and left the room. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips, thinking that Lin Nuan must have obeyed her words. She nodded in Lin Nuan's direction.

Lin Nuan nodded back.

Wen Moshen's slender chin had some stubble, which did not give him an overall decadent appearance, but only added a touch of masculine tenacity to his elegant facial features.

Wen Moshen has never slept well since he married Gu Hanyan.

The blood vessels in his eyes became more and more obvious, and the corners of his eyes also revealed exhaustion.

Despite this, when he found Lin Nuan standing at the door, a faint smile arched at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for coming," Wen Moshen began.

The flower in Lin Nuan's arms is a lily, decorated with forget-me-nots.

The lily represents pure friendship, while forget-me-not represents a strong and eternal friendship.

The flowers brought by Lin Nuan made her attitude towards Wen Moshen clearly visible.

Winmoshen's mother did not understand the situation. However, Winmoshen... Through those flowers, I saw through Lin Nuan's intentions.

He reached out and took the flowers and fruit basket in Lin Nuan's hand. "Thank you! The flowers are lovely!

After being invited into the ward, Lin Nuan sat on the sofa with a satchel in both hands. From her posture... It was clear that she wasn't going to stay long.

Wen Moshen poured a glass of water for Lin Nuan, and took great care to ensure that the water was lukewarm and the temperature was suitable for drinking immediately.

Lin Nuan smiled faintly and took the water cup from his hand. "Brother Mo Shen, you will definitely succeed. Don't worry too much.

"Yes!" Wen Moshen nodded. He sat on the single sofa, stared at Lin Nuan's quiet little face, and then smiled softly. "The doctor said my vision could be affected because it was too close to the optic nerve. At worst, I'll be completely blind, so... I want to see you again.

Lin Nuan's petite hands clenched.

To say that she is not worried is a lie.

After all, it's a friendship they grew up with. What's more, he was the one she used to like.

Lin Nuan didn't make a sound. She was never good at comforting people, so she just sat there quietly, not knowing what to say.

Maybe it was because the ward was too quiet, so quiet that it made people feel embarrassed, Lin Nuan finally spoke slowly and said, "Is the risk high?"

"Not bad!" Wen Moshen smiled.

Then silence returned.

After a long while, Lin Nuan spoke again, "You were fine after the plane crash, so your operation will definitely be successful!" You'll be fine..."

Wen Moshen nodded, looking up at the bright sunlight outside the window. "After the plane crash, I'm fine, Nuan Nuan... I lost my heart!

The golden light seemed to shine directly into Wen Moshen's eyes. He was smiling, but there was an incomparable desolation in his eyes.

His heart has been taken away by Lin Nuan.

After he lost Lin Nuan's love, he also lost his heart......

Only by her side would Wen Moshen feel his heartbeat, and the warmth returned to the blood flowing in his body, and the temperature in his cold fingers rose.

Lin Nuan just smiled faintly. "Brother Moshen, when you disappeared in the past, I thought I had lost my mind. But it wasn't until I met Huai'an that I realized that what I thought was wrong.

Look at how clever Lin Nuan's answer is; She didn't leave any room for illusions at all.

She was able to face the fact that she had easily loved Winmoshen, so she told Winmoshen honestly...... Her heart now only has Fu Huai'an's place.

He didn't dare to turn to look at Lin Nuan, so he continued to stare at the warm and blazing sun outside, his lips arched more than before, and his eyes were more sad than ever.

"Find a vase for those flowers, they will last longer......" Lin Nuan suggested looking at the flowers on the coffee table.

Wen Moshen shifted his gaze to the white and purple bouquet, and then said softly: "Lily, forget-me-not......"

Wen Moshen's thoughts returned to Lin Nuan's sixteenth birthday......

He gave Lin Nuan a necklace and a bouquet of lilies. Lin Nuan was ecstatic when she received those flowers, but when she looked up at the meaning of the lilies, the smile in her eyes was obviously not as bright as when she received them.

He explained with a smile that he had given her lilies only because he liked them and that he had no intention of having flowers in his heart. The next day, he met Lin Nuan and told her that he had spent the whole night looking for the meaning of flowers—lilies symbolized many things; Some say they symbolize friendship, while others say they symbolize purity.

Even at that time, he subtly began to reveal his love for 16-year-old Lin Nuan......

"Forget-me-not symbolizes friendship, as well as eternal love and eternal memory. Wen Moshen tested her reaction.

Lin Nuan's hand holding the water cup tightened. She smiled and nodded, quickly responding. "Well, the florist said, it also depends on the identity of the giver. I'm not Brother Moshen's lover, so forget-me-not symbolizes ...... In our case, friendship and memory.

Memory?