Tang Huanxi hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, I don't want the things anymore. Please invoice me for this dress. I like it very much and plan to take it away."
Yan Guoliang's face froze, and he looked at Zhong Waner with some confusion.
Zhong Waner is helpless. Who is Mr. Lu and who is his wife? Putting aside her own background, just for treating the Zhong family this time, the diagnostic fee provided by the Zhong family is already sky-high. It is enough to cost you the entire Jiangnan.
I bought it from all the counters in the area, which is more than enough. Is it possible to get a knight's black card?
"Do as Mrs. Lu says. It's rare for people to like your clothes here. Move quickly and don't make people wait any longer..."
She looked at Yan Guoliang and said helplessly.
Yan Guoliang nodded hurriedly and left, as if he had obeyed the imperial decree, and went out to issue tickets.
After all this was done, Zhong Waner stepped forward and said respectfully to Lu Fan: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I'm late."
Lu Fan glanced at her curiously: "Why are you here? Is there something wrong with the patient's health?"
He just left the wetland garden at noon, and not long after that, Zhong Waner came looking for him again.
"The patient is fine."
Zhong Waner glanced at Tang Huanxi and said, "It's just that Mr. Zhong wants me to bring it to you in person. I hope you can take a step to listen to it."
Lu Fan looked at her strangely. If Zhong Boyong had something to do, he didn't say it himself for so long in the morning. Instead, he took a detour and asked Zhong Waner to come so far to tell him alone. Isn't this unnecessary taking off his pants and farting?
"Tell me, there are no outsiders here, it's okay." Lu Fan said.
Zhong Waner hesitated for a moment, took a breath and said, "Mr. Zhong asked me to tell you, if possible, Mr. Lu had better go to the Song family in Hangzhou before returning to Nandu. The Song family was also involved in what happened that year.
Perhaps the dead Mr. Qu is not the only witness left, and the Song family may have what you want in their hands."
As the largest ancient martial arts family in the south, the Song family has disciples from all major families in China. The Lu family had many personal guards at that time, all of whom were from the Song family. One of the three great masters in the town was from the Song family.
Lu Fan still remembers his name, it seems to be Song Jianqiu...
However, I heard that before the bloody night happened, Song Jianqiu rushed back the night before because of a family emergency and was not in Beijing. But according to Zhong Boyong, could there be some hidden secret here?
Lu Fan did the math and found that it only took about an hour from Jinling to Hangzhou by high-speed rail. If he could really gain something from the Song family, it wouldn't be a big deal to go there...
"Okay, thank Mr. Zhong for me, I will consider it."
Lu Fan nodded to Zhong Waner. It was obvious that Zhong Boyong knew more about the Angel Hall and the Lu family's bloody night than it seemed on the surface. If nothing gained from this trip, the richest man in Jiangnan would not take it easy.
I asked Zhong Waner to bring the message.
Zhong Waner completed the task and said goodbye.
But before leaving, his eyes couldn't help but scan Tang Huanxi's body several times. There was no color on his face and he disappeared from the sight of the two of them.
"She likes you very much." Tang Huanxi suddenly said.
"Ah?" Lu Fan was stunned.
"Can't you really see that?"
Tang Huanxi's beautiful eyes flickered softly: "You can't hide your hatred for someone, and you can't hide your love for someone, but I think her love for you should be more of admiration. You have cured her family,
So she wants to thank you, right?"
Lu Fan moved his lips. He really didn't have any feelings for Zhong Waner. At most, he just thought that this woman had a sharp style of work, was rigorous and reliable, and was trustworthy. He didn't think too much about it.
However, when a woman becomes suspicious, the more you explain, the more obvious it becomes.
Therefore, Lu Fan simply didn't bother to explain, pointed to the display in the store and said: "There are only two of us here now. You can pick whatever you like."
Tang Huanxi shook his head: "All the good-looking clothes are the same, but there is only one suitable one. I want this one and don't want to look at anything else."
Lu Fan's face froze, and he quickly understood the meaning of Tang Huanxi's words. At the same time, he secretly sighed that Yu Jie was Yu Jie. Even if his body was so sick, the Yu Jie's temperament in his bones could not be hidden.
Soon, Yan Guoliang rushed back after issuing the ticket. Lu Fan didn't bother to be polite to him for tens of thousands of dollars, and he didn't want to take advantage of such a small advantage. He just swiped his card and left.
The two of them had lunch again in the mall and wandered around for a while. When they returned to the villa on Guhe Street, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Lu Fan parked the car at the door of the villa. As soon as he opened the door and got out of the car, he saw Ma Zicong, who was dressed in black. He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.
"Why are you here so early?"
After Lu Fan got off the car, he walked over with Tang Huanxi.
