From Yan Qing's words, we can know that he has always admired and understood Lu Fuqing.
Moreover, Lu Fuqing indirectly saved his son's life. No matter what the reason was, he really couldn't do anything to Lu Fuqing.
This old man is a weirdo. He has no power or position, but in many cases, his words are more effective than those of the feudal officials who sit in Nandu.
After all, who doesn’t get old, sick, and die? The more powerful you are, the more you are afraid of death. If you are afraid of death, you have to find a doctor, and you have to find the best doctor.
And Lu Fuqing is undoubtedly the best doctor in Southern Province.
In addition, he has treated countless high-ranking officials in the past three years. Even the big guys he fears have to stand obediently in front of Lu Fuqing's door and wait in front of Lu Fuqing, lowering his body as low as possible in front of Lu Fuqing...
No matter how powerful Yan Qing is, would he dare to touch such an old gentleman?
Thinking of this, Yan Qing secretly slandered Mr. Chen, who is known as one of the four young masters of Nandu. Didn't you say that the person you want to deal with is just an ordinary loser? Mr. Lu has already come forward. Even if your old man is present, I'm afraid it won't happen.
It doesn't work very well.
Yan Qing was convinced, and his words hit Lu Fuqing's weakness both inside and outside, and the old man's face looked better now.
He looked at Yan Qing sternly and said: "Let's talk about the matter and kill without giving a nod. You are ruining my grandson's career and slandering his wife's reputation behind his back. Today I will come to the door in person. If you don't give me a result, I'm afraid you can't let it go like this."
never mind."
"A misunderstanding is all a misunderstanding. Although I still have some reputation in the world, I have been focusing on the company these years. I have long since passed the days of fighting and killing. Today, Mr. Lu is on a lowly ground.
, No matter what, I have to help you clarify the matter." Yan Qing laughed.
"Ask." Lu Fuqing said.
Yan Qing knew that he had to give an explanation to the two of them.
He turned around, walked to the table, pressed the microphone button, and said, "Secretary Yu, ask Chen Hao to come over and make two more cups of good tea."
With just a cup of tea, Chen Hao was brought here.
He came with Wang Bin. Looking at Lu Fan who was sitting opposite Yan Qing, Chen Hao's eyes were very complicated. He looked at Lu Fan carefully several times, and then with Wang Bin, he bowed his head and stood beside Yan Qing.
"Kneel down." Yan Qing sipped the tea carefully and spoke lightly.
Plop.
The two men dropped their hands and knelt on the ground.
"Chen Hao, what happened at several construction sites of Huarong Group and in front of Baihua Building today were all your fault?" Yan Qing put down his teacup and asked.
Chen Hao raised his head and glanced at Yan Qing, then whispered: "A little misunderstanding."
"Who asked you to do it?" Yan Qing looked at him and asked.
"It's me..." Chen Hao said. Someone had already made it clear to him before he came that he could only bear the responsibility for this.
"Who hit you in the face?" Yan Qing looked at the bruises on Chen Hao's face and asked lightly. As for Wang Bin, who had gauze on his head and waist and his face was pale, he simply ignored it.
"I accidentally fell down when I went out and fell like this." Chen Hao said.