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Chapter 632

Lin Zheng frowned and whispered, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Pei Qing's smile was a bit cold, and her gaze swept across Jiang Lan and landed on Lu Jingchi's indifferent face, "I'm not talking nonsense. Maybe our Director Lu doesn't want us to disturb him."

As he spoke, he looked around and saw that the bonfire on the ground was still burning in the dusk.

"Look, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful and dreamlike. It's perfect for a world of two people."

After listening to his words, Lu Jingchi laughed. There was no emotion in this laugh, but it was definitely not friendly.

He hugged Jiang Lan and took her into his arms, "It seems that Mr. Pei likes it here very much, but it is indeed suitable for living here. If Mr. Pei is interested, he can stay for a while."

After that, he pulled Jiang Lan onto the plane.

Below, Lin Zheng looked at Pei Qingsheng, but he was always smiling and could not tell anything.

"Mr. Pei, you don't really want to live here, do you?"

Pei Qingsheng glanced at him and said, "If you have the chance, you can try it, but not now."

After that, he also got on the plane.

After everyone got on board, the pilot slowly started the plane.

As the helicopter took off, it distanced itself from the beach.

Jiang Lan lay on the window and looked down, watching the island getting further and further away, turning into a small hill under the setting sun.

Finally it turned into a black spot and completely disappeared from her sight, leaving only the endless sea.

The setting sun has also set, and the rays of rays are reflected on the sea, which is glowing with a brilliant orange-red color.

Lu Jingchi took Lin Zheng's cigarettes and smoked several in a row.

Lin Zheng looked at him worriedly, his eyes filled with distress.

Director Lu was on an island like that. He didn't even have to smoke. He certainly couldn't eat or sleep well. He suffered for half a month. It was really pitiful.

But what Pei Qingsheng saw was Jiang Lan's reluctant expression.

Not having a good time?

I'm afraid that if I don't live a good life, the good mute will be reluctant to leave.

After Lu Jingchi smoked his fifth cigarette, his expression finally relaxed, and he said, "Where is Lu Yanqi?"

Pei Qing came back to her senses and glanced at him leisurely, "I have returned to Lin'an a long time ago. Unlike you, you are still living in a world of two on a desert island. You don't want to miss Shu."

Probably because it was expected, Lu Jingchi was not surprised.

"Is he still alive?"

"Of course he is alive. Since he dared to blow up the ship, he must have made complete preparations and could not let himself die in the sea."

Pei Qingsheng was right. With his lifeboat, he couldn't get back to the shore.

So he brought a locator and a helicopter came to pick him up. Of course he couldn't die.

Pei Qingsheng said again: "If we don't come, are you going to give birth to all the children on the island?"

Lu Jingchi said calmly: "I don't know how to deliver babies."

These words made Pei Qing laugh angrily.

You don’t know how to deliver babies, so you just have this idea?

"Okay, it has to be you, Director Lu. You might as well not go back. Wait two more months for him to transfer all the shares to his own name. Then you can have a child on the island with peace of mind. I will find one for you then.

I hired two servants and found a midwife, what do you think?"

Lu Jingchi nodded seriously: "I think it's pretty good."

Lin Zheng: "..."

Lin Zheng was not a fool. He couldn't tell that the two of them were fighting, but he just didn't know why.

Could it be that Director Lu was living on an island and was delaying the company's affairs?

Pei Qingsheng's smile did not diminish, but she was grinning through gritted teeth.
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