As he said that, Lu Zhandong immediately added, "What is so important that you actually talked to him for so long? I'm so hungry that my stomach is about to vomit acid water. Don't you know that I can't be hungry?"
"It was just a business card. His leader had a heart attack. I happened to meet him and he expressed his gratitude."
As soon as An Ning finished speaking, he looked at Lu Zhandong and said mockingly: "What's your expression? Is it strange that a person like me can actually save people?"
Lu Zhandong didn't speak, just looked at the business card she placed casually on the table. The word "Xun Kuang" was written on it. It sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but... he couldn't remember it for a moment.
And just as he was trying to remember, An Ning said: "Are you waiting for me to feed you?"
Lu Zhandong looked at the white porridge that was brought to him. In fact, although it was whiter and simpler, with just a little salt added, it was not that bad. At least it tasted better than all the white porridge he had ever tasted. Of course,
If she also feeds it herself...
"Lu Zhandong, your stomach doesn't hurt so much anymore." An Ning said, putting the bowl and spoon on the table next to him.
He frowned, and then heard her say again: "I want to go back to Tongcheng tomorrow. If you are still not feeling well, you can stay here for a few more days."
When Lu Zhandong heard this, he asked, "What do you mean? You want to leave me here alone?"
An Ning thought, could it be that what he meant was not clear enough?
"You just need a few more injections and you'll be fine. You don't need anyone to take care of you anymore. I'm worried about my uncle and them."
No one answered her calls to An Zhijun. Because she didn't like Feng Shufen, she didn't remember her number at all. She didn't even ask for An Xiaofeng's mobile phone number, because it would be in vain.
So she had no choice but to tell Xia Wei An Zhijun's address in Xinzhou and ask Xia Wei to check it out on her behalf.
Things turned out exactly as Lu Zhandong said. Almost the day she left Tongcheng City, An Xiaofeng suddenly lost contact with her, and she has been unable to contact her until now.
Although An Zhijun asked Xia Wei to tell her not to go back.
But An Ning knew that An Zhijun was taking a gamble, and the pride of the typical An family was at work. And if something happened to An Xiaofeng, even though An Zhijun usually didn't have a few good words for his son, he would feel guilty in his heart.
It still hurts, after all, he is his only son.
"So you are going to leave me alone in this... this... place that smells weird?!" Lu Zhandong said angrily.
It was already unbearable for him to sleep alone in this small health clinic. The only thing he could feel happy about was when she came, especially when she was scooping up the white porridge with a spoon and blowing it to a suitable temperature to feed him.
Sometimes, that feeling... caused him to have an illusion from the bottom of his heart from time to time, as if... she cared about him, just like he cared about her.
In fact, the pain in his stomach and intestines was gone yesterday, and his physical strength had recovered to some extent. He could sit up and eat by himself, but he was just greedy for the short-term warmth of her feeding him porridge.
However, it was an illusion after all. It had only been three days and it was about to end.
Not only did she no longer feed him personally, but she also left him alone and left.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhandong felt extremely uncomfortable, and his stomach, which seemed to have subsided, also began to feel uncomfortable.
"The health clinic in a small place is indeed not worthy of Mr. Lu. There are many big hospitals in the city. It only takes three hours to get there by car. Of course, Mr. Lu is a person with status and status, so he can buy a car and drive himself there.
I drove there, but...the most popular car sold in small places is tractors, and if you want to rent a car, the best one is Dongfeng Peugeot."
Listening to her explicit suggestions and hidden sarcasm, Lu Zhandong's expression changed, and he immediately took out his mobile phone from under the pillow. After the call was dialed, he said: "Li Qi, book me a flight back tomorrow..." Two people.
Yes, there is still peace..."
"You don't have to..." As soon as An Ning spoke, Lu Zhandong glanced over, and then said to Li Qi on the other side of the phone: "Let's make a decision as soon as possible, that's it."
After hanging up the phone, An Ning looked at his absolute attitude that could not be refused, and had to say: "I will go back and call you the money for the ticket from the bank."
"No, just think of it as your hard-earned money from taking care of me these days."
"Ha..." An Ning couldn't help laughing, "You must have booked a first-class cabin. I can earn a first-class seat worth nearly 2,000 yuan by cooking porridge for you for a few days. It's really hard work."
"
Lu Zhandong didn't speak, but stared at her with that 'irresistible' look, telling her that this was already a fact and could not be changed.
And if it were Jiang Lichuan, if he heard her say such words, he would definitely say something like--'You also said that I am a person with status and status, and the white porridge I drink must be worthy of me.
It's your status that matters.'
Thinking of this, An Ning unconsciously twitched the corners of her lips. However, the next second, as she frowned and the corners of her lips sank, the flower-like smile disappeared and was replaced by...
complex.
At this time, she was still thinking about things like, 'How would she answer if it was Jiang Lichuan'!!!
No matter what the reason was for Jiang Lichuan to kidnap An Xiaofeng, he shouldn't have taken action against her family. Why didn't he take action against her?
This is the thing she hates the most, especially since her 'weak spot' was 'caught' and threatened by Lu Zhandong once. An Ning has become very disgusted with such things.
However, the person who was doing this thing that disgusted her the most was...
She hates, but cannot hate completely, just as she loves, but cannot love thoroughly, without letting go.
…
For a moment, looking at An Ning's distracted look, and looking at the sudden complexion in the corners of her eyes and brows that suddenly sank, Lu Zhandong wanted to ask her, "Are you thinking about Jiang Lichuan again?!"
However, he couldn't say it.
The answer is obvious.
Lu Zhandong found out that he would become like a grandson now. He was so angry. He was so angry in his heart that he wanted to crush her in the palm of his hand. However, she suddenly lost her mind and thought of her in front of him.
He missed someone else, especially Jiang Lichuan.
However, if he really crushed her, then he would also be crushed together.
Feelings, even if they are only one-sided feelings of one person, are a double-edged sword.
Whenever he said something indiscriminately, looking at her hurt but still stubborn and angry look, what he endured would not be less than hers, but double or even more.
However, even though he knew this, sometimes, Lu Zhandong would still uncontrollably want to vent, even though... like his grandson, he couldn't ask that question.
With a 'bang' sound, he threw the spoon he had picked up back into the bowl.
When An Ning came back to her senses, she heard him say: "I'm too hungry, and my stomach starts to hurt again."
An Ning frowned, immediately picked up the porridge without thinking, and said, "You deserve it if you don't eat it if it's left here!"
——It is indeed deserved!
But if it keeps hurting like this and can be taken care of all the time, he would rather continue to deserve it.
In a hospital in City C, when Secretary Xun returned, Jiang Zheng had just finished his lunch break.
"I gave her Dean Zhao's business card as you asked, but...as you expected, she refused, but the reason was because she wanted to leave here, so I left her my contact information.
." Secretary Xun reported to Jiang Zhenghui.
Jiang Zheng's expression did not change. He just pointed at the sunglasses on his face and said, "This thing hurts my ears. How long do I have to wear this? Is it time yet?"
"There are still four days to go. You'd better not take it off anymore. It hasn't been long since the operation." Secretary Xun replied.
Jiang Zheng frowned, "Are you wearing sunglasses to be interviewed by reporters? This is not a celebrity catwalk."
Secretary Xun knew that there was nothing he could do about it. There was no explicit rule that state officials could not wear sunglasses when being interviewed by reporters, but there was no explicit rule that they could.
This is a rule that does not need to be written down. Everyone is abiding by it. If you are an exception, then you are violating it.
And people in this position pay as much attention to their words and deeds as the head of state. If they are not careful, they will give political opponents a point that they can seize and not make a fuss about. Under their deliberate instigation, in this part
In a society where values have begun to become distorted, what the people see is your "arrogant" attitude while wearing sunglasses during an interview. Most people will not believe that you just had cataract surgery not long ago and your eyes can't be treated like that.
Direct exposure to strong light.
"Secretary Ji called. Your schedule was suddenly postponed. She guessed that you were ill. She said that you were afraid that she would worry, so she pretended not to know. She just explained some usual things on the phone.
Precautions."
Jiang Zheng nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew.
"One more thing, Li Chuan still can't be contacted. It will be your sixtieth birthday in one week. Look, is it..."
"Don't worry about him." After Jiang Zheng finished speaking, he asked, "Have the discharge procedures been completed?"
Secretary Xun knew that Jiang Zheng didn't want to mention Jiang Lichuan anymore, and was anxious to leave, so he said, "Not yet, I will go and handle it immediately."
In Yan Qing Mountain, Zhou Lu hung up the phone, turned around and walked into the study to report to Jiang Lichuanhui: "An Ning is back, and with him... Lu Zhandong."
In the second half of the sentence, Zhou Lu spoke a little carefully. As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Lichuan's expression from the corner of his eye.
However, there was nothing, just like when he came back from City C three days ago, there was no emotion or joy.
But since I saw An Ning and Lu Zhandong together, how could there be no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy?