The most prosperous business center in Jiangcheng, a thirty-eight-story towering building, with gold-rimmed traditional Chinese characters, the four characters Lu Group.

This is one of the companies under Lu Tingyuan's name, and the entire building belongs to him.

Now, it belongs to Qiao Sheng.

At that time, Qiao Sheng didn't know all this. Feng Ji and Lawyer Nan were walking on her left and right. She was led into the building, walked into the special elevator, and went straight to the conference room.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, a serious atmosphere rushed into my face.

Everyone's eyes were looking at him.

Qiao Sheng looked calm, walked calmly to the leader's position, and slowly took his seat.

The Qiao family used to be in business. When she was tired from practicing the piano when she was a child, she would go to the company with her brother to play. She saw their adults having meetings and discussing business, and also went to cocktail parties and dances with them.

She has experienced that even if she is nervous at this time, she will not have stage fright.

After all, she was once a well-known daughter who spoke elegantly and was generous.

Feng Ji was by her side and took out the meeting copy she had prepared long ago and handed it to Qiao Sheng. She took a deep breath, calmly and slowly spoke.

…

This was the first time Feng Ji saw Qiao Sheng like this.

The way Mrs. Lu shines on stage is very different from now.

Mrs. Lu, who plays the piano, is elegant and full of charm. Mrs. Lu, who holds meetings calmly and calmly, is prudent and generous, which makes people admire her.

No wonder Mr. Lu loves Mrs. Lu so much. Such an outstanding, low-key, gentle and beautiful Mrs. Lu deserves all the love Mr. Lu can give.

After the meeting ended, Feng Ji accompanied Qiao Sheng and left the Lu family.

Feng Ji originally wanted to take Qiao Sheng to get more familiar with the environment of the building, but Qiao Sheng was anxious to have classes in the afternoon and urged her to send her back as soon as possible.

"Mr. Qiao, it's still early. I will accompany you to the restaurant for lunch first."

Lunch, restaurant.

She forgot that she made an appointment with Shen Yu to eat hot pot!

Qiao Sheng hurriedly put her hand into her bag. She had muted her cell phone when she entered the conference room. When she took it out, she found that Shen Yu had made more than a dozen calls.

She called directly and explained why she didn't answer.

Feng Ji pricked up his ears and listened. Mrs. Lu was calling Dr. Shen. They made an appointment at a Sichuan hotpot restaurant to have lunch together.

Mrs. Lu also deliberately repeated her apology, saying that she had kept Dr. Shen waiting for so long and that she would be there soon.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Sheng gave the address, "Excuse me, Feng Ji, please send me there."

Feng Ji responded and turned the steering wheel. When he was approaching the hot pot restaurant, Feng Ji couldn't hold it back and said, "Mr. Qiao, why are you so anxious to explain? The current relationship between Mr. Qiao and Dr. Shen is

Isn’t it pretty good?”

Qiao Sheng originally wanted to say that she wanted to return the car to Shen Yu, and the invitation to dinner was just a return of favor.

But after thinking about it, Qiao Sheng said, "Yes, we have a pretty good relationship."

"After all, I also want to be like Lu Tingyuan and start a new relationship as soon as possible."

"So, Mr. Qiao, you plan to talk to Dr. Shen..."

"Feng Ji, when did you start gossiping like this?" Qiao Sheng interrupted Feng Ji's question, "What you should care about is Lu Tingyuan, when he will find a girlfriend, get married and have children early, and have a happy family.

"

Feng Ji closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Why did Mr. Lu ever have a family? He was so lonely. The Lu family never gave him warmth. Now even Mrs. Lu will not give him warmth anymore...

When he arrived at the destination, Feng Ji unbuckled his seat belt and quickly got out of the car, opening the door for Qiao Sheng, "Mr. Qiao, please walk slowly. I will contact you in advance if there is anything in the company. Remember to contact me if you have anything.

I am here to serve you at any time."

Feng Ji bent down and waited until he could no longer hear the footsteps, then slowly raised his head.

Mrs. Lu could no longer be seen. Feng Ji sniffed and scolded himself, "You're worthless, why are you so red-eyed!"

"If Master Lu finds out, how will Master Lu laugh at you? You are Master Lu's only special assistant. You must try your best and be strong! You must not embarrass Master Lu!"

Feng Ji bit his lip, got in the car, calmed down, then took out his cell phone with trembling hands, and sent Mr. Lu the surveillance content of today's conference room.

He wanted Mr. Lu to see the different Mrs. Lu.

I just don’t know if Mr. Lu can see it, and I don’t know what Mr. Lu is doing at the moment.

Will the treatment be painful? Mr. Lu is used to hiding all his emotions and feelings in his heart. No matter how painful it is, he will just endure it silently.

Feng Ji pinched his hands tightly to prevent himself from losing control of his emotions.

Master Lu will be fine. He kneels down every night to pray to Bodhisattva to bless Master Lu. He must let Master Lu live. Feng Ji is even willing to dedicate his life to Master Lu. He just wants to let Master Lu live well.

Stay alive!

Feng Ji didn't know that the word alive was too vague for Lu Tingyuan at this time.

7 a.m. London time.

Lu Tingyuan was awakened by a feeling of nausea. He stood up suddenly. Before he could get out of bed, blood spurted out, staining the white sheets red.

Before he could wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his stomach was churning, and another pool of blood spurted out. Lu Tingyuan's body was lying on the edge of the bed, his body was shaking uncontrollably, his face was ashen, and his lips were chapped and turned white.

In just two days, Lu Tingyuan lost ten pounds.

The cancer cells spread rapidly and almost defeated him and almost killed him.

Two minutes later, two blond and blue-eyed doctors hurried in, injected Lu Tingyuan with intravenous medicine, wiped the blood from his body, and helped him onto another clean bed.

Lu Tingyuan was breathing heavily, and his clothes were taken off. His limbs were played with, and he was changed into clean clothes.

He closed his eyes and bit his back teeth hard.

He was as embarrassed as a dog, and for two days, he received too many sympathetic looks.

Lu Tingyuan hated that kind of look. He was as aloof as a king. When did he need other people's pity and sympathy?

The torture of the disease and the pain of leaving his lover once made Lu Tingyuan want to give up treatment.

Rather than living in pain and suffering, it is better to simply leave this world.

But every time he had this thought, Lu Tingyuan would think of Qiao Sheng and Qiao An again, then he would put down the knife in his hand and sit alone by the bed, laughing at himself that he had become a waste.

He did not have the courage to commit suicide. He could only wait for cancer to torture him to death.

All thoughts are in despair.

He, Lu Tingyuan, also has this day.

The room became quiet, and Lu Tingyuan fell into a drowsy state under the influence of the medicine.

Hearing the movement of his cell phone, he fumbled and held it in front of him. It was a message from Feng Ji. He clicked on the video content. Lu Tingyuan closed his eyes and listened to Qiao Sheng's voice.

The corners of Lu Tingyuan's mouth raised slightly, and he was finally able to smile.

His Shengsheng is so good. He is so good at it when he first entered the business circle.

Her speaking voice was like a lark, and it sounded so good. Lu Tingyuan was even more greedy for Qiao Sheng. He missed her body, her pink lips, and her. He wanted to rush to Qiao Sheng right away...

His Shengsheng.

He misses her so much and loves her so much.

Feeling a pair of small hands holding him, Lu Tingyuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the little one beside the bed.

Qiao An stood by the bed, holding Lu Tingyuan's hand with her little hands, using her own strength to comfort the person on the bed, and silently accompanying him.

Lu Tingyuan raised his hand and touched Qiao An's little head. During the gloomy treatment days, Qiao An, the star, always accompanied him.
Chapter completed!