Wen Yao's spine was stiff, worried that he would fall, so she could only reach out to hold him, but this action made Lu Yancheng's barren heart bloom.

My wife is afraid that I will be hurt, so she holds me and doesn’t let go!

"Yaoyao, I will work hard to make you believe me." His voice was low and his tone was so serious.

A slight turbulence broke out in Wen Yao's heart. Could it be that it wasn't him?

The clever secretary Fei followed the flow and said, "Miss Wen, you misunderstood Mr. Lu this time. Mr. Lu knew that the Qiao family faction was in chaos, so he asked me to send someone to stare at Guangrui. This time, the fabric supply was cut off because of internal struggles that affected Fan Chen!"

Wen Yao pursed her lower lips and said, "Lu Yancheng, sorry, I misunderstood you this time."

He laughed, his low voice with a hint of weakness, "I misunderstood you and Shen Jin, you misunderstood me to attack Fan Chen, Yaoyao, don't apologize, can we even get it?"

He was so sick and begging him like this made Wen Yao unable to refuse, not to mention that she had indeed misunderstood him.

She nodded and squeezed out the word: "Okay."

Lu Yancheng's smile deepened in the corner of his lips, and he touched her little head, "Yaoyao, I will deal with this matter."

"No, I will figure it out with the studio." She didn't want to owe him anything anymore.

"Guangrui is the number one in the mainland, and the high-quality fabric never fails. If you want to find another factory to replace it, it is very difficult." His voice sounded in her ears. Although it was false, every word was on the key point.

Wen Yao agreed in her heart, "The industry is now fierce and no matter how difficult it is, we will find a way."

Lu Yancheng leaned on her and shook his head gently, "As the end of the year approaches, all fabric factories have been booking it for a long time, and even the Shen family can only supply their own company first."

Lu Yancheng held her arms tightly and said confidently: "Although Guangrui Factory encountered bad weather, it is true that the production line can be restored in time. The matter of the Qiao family and Guangrui's internal strife, I can solve it."

Lu Yancheng said this not because he was arrogant, but because he was able to revive the Lu Ding Consortium and firmly sit in the throne of Jiangcheng business district, so he must have absolute strength and ability!

Wen Yao frowned: "Lu Yancheng, I believe that no businessman will think that there is more money and more industries. How about Guangrui's affairs this time, how about our cooperation?"

The sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows on his side, with the outlines flashing and dark, but always smiling.

"Hmm?" He raised his eyebrows, "How to cooperate?"

Wen Yao said, "I will help you take down Guangrui. Whether Lu directly controls it or brings it into Luding Consortium, it has nothing to do with me. I only have a new contract. In the future, Guangrui will not be able to cut off the supply of fabrics from Fanchen and its brands for any reason or form."

When Lu Yancheng heard Wen Yao's words, the smile on the corner of his lips became even deeper. He knew that Yaoyao was smart, but he didn't expect her to be so smart.

She knew that only he could solve the fabric problem this time, but she didn't want to owe others favors, so she offered to cooperate with him, which was mutually beneficial and a win-win situation.

He was burning a little hard, his thoughts became more and more chaotic, but as long as it was what she said, he would agree unconditionally.

His low voice rang in her ears: "I listen to Yaoyao." Cooperation means cooperation. As long as you can be with your wife, let alone cooperate, you can do it every day.

Wen Yao felt his hotness and frowned, "Lu Yancheng, let me go first, you seem to have a fever again!"

When Secretary Fei heard this, he quickly called Dr. Zhou!

"Yeah." Lu Yancheng responded, but did not let go of his hands, "Let me hold it for a while."

"What are you hugging? You are not a three-year-old child!" Wen Yao was angry, "You should go back to the bed and lie down and rest well, and wait for the doctor to come!"

Lu Yancheng was a little weak and closed his eyes.

Wen Yao was speechless. What reason did she tell a patient? It was simply playing the piano to a cow!

She immediately looked at Secretary Fei and asked him to help. They worked together to send him back to the room!

Lu Yancheng was gradually in a coma and seemed to be even more intense than last night! Even Mr. Lu felt that the situation was wrong, so he climbed up the stairs hard and came to see what his dog father was doing.

Dr. Zhou arrived at the villa and immediately diagnosed Lu Yancheng.

Secretary Fei looked at Wen Yao and whispered: "Miss Wen, it's not me who spoke for Mr. Lu. He really didn't know love before, but since he divorced you and realized how much he loved you, he has been learning how to love someone. If you don't believe me, go to the desk in the study to see..."

Wen Yaobei bit her lower lip and her palms tightly...

Seeing her silent, Secretary Fei continued, "I have been with Mr. Lu for so many years. Seeing him take on the burden of the consortium at such a young age and fighting in the business world, his cold-blooded and ruthless killing is indeed terrifying, but only for you is his unreserved gentleness."

Secretary Fei sighed lightly, as a clear bystander, saying what he saw in his eyes was also the most real thought in his heart...

"Mr. Lu put down his proud dignity and figure and bent his backbone for you, but I think he has not learned enough. He has always done more than he said! What a handsome guy, why don't you know how to say this mouth!" I'm so anxious!

Wen Yao felt the mist in her eyes. She frowned and said, "Secretary Fei, aren't you talking for him? Haven't you said enough for him? It's just enough."

"..." Secretary Fei was silent, as if he was a little doha!

Wen Yao turned around and left.

There are professional doctors like Dr. Zhou here, so she can’t use her, so she should go back to the studio first.

Wen Yao walked to the door and happened to meet the servant who came upstairs.

"Miss Wen." The servant nodded at her and said respectfully, "Are Mr. Lu awake? Do you want to cook another bowl of porridge? He has finished all the cooking you cooked for Mr. Lu in the morning."

"Cook a little more porridge. He can't eat anything else now." Wen Yao said lightly.

The servant nodded, "Would you like to prepare some side dishes?"

"What side dishes did he eat in the morning?" Wen Yao asked.

The servant answered truthfully: "Mr. Lu didn't eat anything, and he drank all the bowl of porridge you cooked."

Wen Yao was speechless: "..."

After a pause, she said again: "Then you can do it, just keep it clean and have a side dish."

"Yes." The servant did it immediately.

"Wait." Wen Yao called her, "Where is the study?"

"Let's go in here and turn left in the second room."

Wen Yao nodded, "You go and do your business."

After the servant left, Wen Yao walked towards the study.

She pushed the door open and entered. In the huge room, except for the bookcase standing against the wall, there was a sofa and an office desk. The sunlight was reflected on the table through the gauze curtain, and there was a stack of thick things.

Wen Yao walked closer and saw that this stack of things was not documents, not books related to the business district, but secrets specifically for teaching people about love!

She opened a page casually, and what caught her eye was his vigorous handwriting. He circled the key points and even made annotations...

"Lu Yancheng, how can you fall in love when you are so old? Are you young and naive? You are so proud of heaven, I can't be your first love, right?" Wen Yao murmured lightly.

At this moment, a sound came from outside!

"Where is Yaoyao?" His cold voice rang out anxiously, with a little roar, "Why let her go? Why don't you leave her? Do you know that there is any injury to her feet!"


Chapter completed!