Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In a silver Rolls-Royce not far away, Lu Chen narrowed his eyes.
âCEO Lu, Young Master Zheng has an appointment to try on the gown in the afternoon, but Miss Lin⦠Miss Lin Yu went with her friends early in the morning.â Ning Hao put down the phone. âThat gown shouldnât be for Miss Lin Yu.â
Lu Chen looked through the car window at the red Mercedes-Benz that had already left.
âGot it.â Lu Chen retracted his gaze and pondered.
âThird Brother, let me tell youâ¦â Fu Heng was about to tell Lu Chen his new plan when Lu Chen stopped him.
âThe Zheng familyâs banquet.â Lu Chenâs voice sounded deep.
Fu Heng was stunned for a moment. âYes, yes, the Zheng familyâs banquetâ¦â
âThe day after tomorrow at 7 pm. The invitation has already been sent to your table. Anyway, you wonât be goingâ¦â Fu Heng didnât react for a moment and said a lot.
He looked up and saw Ning Hao gesturing something to him.
Suddenly, he exclaimed, âThird Brother, do you want to go to the Zheng familyâs cocktail party?â
Then, Fu Heng seemed to have discovered something new. âYou donât usually like these cocktail parties. What happened today?â
âOr is there something special about this Zheng familyâs cocktail party that attracts you?â
Fu Heng was guessing with interest when he heard Lu Chenâs impatient voice. âCome with me.â
Fu Heng did not hear Lu Chenâs words clearly and continued, âHowever, cocktail parties have always been boring. I donât think you willâ¦â
Suddenly, Fu Heng paused.
âAre you really going?â Fu Heng exclaimed, his eyes widened.
Seeing Fu Hengâs frightened expression, Ning Hao shook his head gently. He was already used to it.
Lu Chen ignored Fu Hengâs scream and said, âPrepare a gift.â
âOh, okay.â Fu Heng nodded. Then, he heard Lu Chen hang up.
Fu Heng suddenly reacted. âWho is the gift for? A man or a woman?â
Fu Heng asked a series of questions, but there was no response.
Fu Heng looked at his phone and frowned like an old grandfather.
He looked up at Ning Hao with a pleading look. âWhatâs going on now? Why do you want me to prepare a gift? Is Ning Kun on leave?â
Ning Hao replied expressionlessly, âCEO Fu is more experienced in giving ladies gifts.â
âOh, so itâs for a womanâ¦â Fu Heng nodded and had some thoughts.
Then, he looked at Ning Hao with a frown. âWhat do you mean? What do you mean Iâm more experienced?â
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Heng realized another problem. âNo! Third Brother is giving a gift to a woman? Which woman?â
Ning Hao finally couldnât take it anymore. He looked at Fu Heng as if he was looking at an idiot. âI think that only Miss Lin Yun can make CEO Lu so concerned!â
Although Fu Heng could clearly feel Ning Haoâs disdain, he had to say that Ning Haoâs analysis was very reasonable.
Since it was a gift for Lin Yun, Fu Heng had to choose carefully.
After all, this was the first time Lu Chen had given a woman a gift!
Fu Heng felt that Lu Chen had been a little strange recently.
In the past, he had never been interested in womenâs matters. Now, he was paying special attention to two women. One was Lin Yun, and the other was Mingyi.
Mingyi could be considered an important chess piece for Lu Chenâs business expansion.
What about Lin Yun?
Could it be that he had Lin Yunâs blood in his body, so he paid special attention to her?
Or did he already have special feelings for Lin Yun?
The more Fu Heng thought about it, the more he felt that it was the latter.
If that was the caseâ¦
âNing Hao, prepare the car. I have something to report to the Old Master!â Fu Heng looked excited as he picked up his jacket from the chair and rushed out.
He had to let the Old Master know about this first, and thenâ¦
Then, he could wait for the Old Master to get the results!
Fu Heng felt that he was simply the smartest person around!
Ning Hao gazed at Fu Hengâs disappearing figure and looked down at the cooperation agreement between Lin Qian and the project team. He shook his head.
Lin Yun sat in the car and looked at the scenery passing by.
âQi Qi, do you think life is like a movie?â Lin Yun asked thoughtfully.
Wang Qi glanced at Lin Yun suspiciously and said, âWhat triggered you? Why do you look so old-fashioned?â