When Lu Zihan saw the smile on Zhang Heng's face, he felt goosebumps crawling all over his body. He suppressed his nausea and cried out sweetly: "Hello, Mr. Zhang!"
Zhang Heng waved the bodyguard to leave, and he stood up and walked to Lu Zihan's side, reaching out to put on the wheelchair Lu Zihan was sitting on: "Your injury is more serious than I thought!"
Lu Zihan smiled bitterly: "I have been injured for a hundred days, and I have recovered well."
"Really?" Zhang Heng lowered his head and breathed hotly on Lu Zihan's neck, "So you dressed yourself up so beautifully just to show me a look? Do you think I lack beauty?"
Lu Zihan stiffened and said, "Mr. Zhang, I am not a casual woman! If you want to touch me, you must be married to a matchmaker, otherwise I will not agree."
"Mingwei is getting married? Haha! Is it because I'm old that Miss Lu takes Qiao like this? If I were He Yucheng, would you refuse?"
It was not that Lu Zihan couldn't hear the sarcasm in Zhang Heng's tone. She suppressed the anger in her heart: "So Mr. Zhang asked me to come here just to humiliate me? No one is perfect. Just because I made a mistake once does not mean that I will always make mistakes."
"Let me correct you. It was you who asked to see me. I thought Miss Lu was ready, but looking at you now, it seems that you just want to hang me! Miss Lu, I have no shortage of women. I want beautiful women.
Grab a lot, Miss Lu, what do you think you have to hang on to me? Your identity is worthless to me!"
This kind of humiliation was the biggest humiliation in Lu Zihan's life. Even if she was humiliated by He Yucheng, it was not as direct as Zhang Heng's. This made her feel ashamed.
Lu Zihan laughed miserably: "Mr. Zhang, I know I don't have your capital now. Even if you find a peripheral girl, you still have to pay me a reward? What's more, I will be your future pillow? Don't you think you are treating me like this?
Is it too much?"
"Well, what do you want? I don't like to beat around the bush. Now that we have unveiled the veil, there is no need to test each other. Just tell us your purpose!"
"I want Lu Zikang to die!" Lu Zihan said fiercely.
"Hate him so much?" Zhang Heng sat down, picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette and lit it, "I thought you could at most teach Lu Zikang a lesson, but I didn't expect you to want Lu Zikang's life. What do you think about me, Zhang Heng?"
What is it? The Lord of Hell who is in charge of life and death?"
Lu Zihan looked at Zhang Heng angrily: "So what can you do for me? If you can't meet this requirement, why should I marry you and cooperate with you?"
"Miss Lu, pay attention to your tone! You have a choice. I'm not forcing you to marry me, am I?" Zhang Heng blew out a smoke ring.
"If I had a choice, would I still come to you?" Lu Zihan sneered, "Mr. Zhang, none of us are good people. We just opened the skylight and spoke frankly. I came to you when I had no other choice. You need me too, don't you?"
"Well, you're right. I do need you. After all, I can't show up now." Zhang Heng squinted his eyes: "Okay, I'll let Lu Zikang learn a lesson and let you vent your anger. What do you think?"
The man in front of her was cunning and not a kind person. Lu Zihan knew that she didn't have many cards and she didn't have the ability to challenge Zhang Heng. "Okay, I'll take a step back!"
"That's so good!" Zhang Heng threw away the cigarette butt and reached out to touch Lu Zihan's face, "There is one more thing I have to make clear to you. Our relationship cannot be made public. Before my plan succeeds, you and I
We can only communicate secretly!"
"So to Mr. Zhang, I am just a person who can be used, no different from women outside?" How could Lu Zihan agree?
"The current situation is not optimistic. I have to deal with He Yucheng and the Ye family and cannot come forward openly. So I can only wrong you. Don't worry, I will let you gain a firm foothold in the Lu family."
"I don't just want a firm foothold, I want everything from the Lu family." Lu Zihan thought of his father's ruthlessness and Lu Zikang's pretentiousness, and his eyes filled with hatred.
"Don't worry, as long as He Yucheng is taken care of, you can do whatever you want with the Lu family!"
After Zhang Heng finished speaking, his eyes fell on Lu Zihan, "Are you going to stand up and take it off yourself or let me take it off for you?"
He changed the topic too quickly. One minute he was discussing, and the next minute he mentioned ambiguity.
Lu Zihan really didn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Heng, but she also knew that she was not good enough in front of Zhang Heng, an old fox. Now that it was like this, she might as well take the initiative, "I'll do it myself! But Lu Zikang..."
"When you serve me well, the good news you want will come." Zhang Heng's words made Lu Zihan no longer hesitate, and reached out to unbutton his clothes.
Zhang Heng stared at Lu Zihan like a wolf. After Lu Zihan removed the last bit of cover, he stood up, picked up Lu Zihan and threw her down on the sofa in the living room.
At eight o'clock in the evening, He Yucheng entered the VIP waiting room of the airport, accompanied by Jiang Mo, Aaron and several bodyguards.
There was still half an hour before boarding the plane. He sat down on the large and soft sofa and looked at the photos just sent by Mo Wanxi on his mobile phone.
It is now one o'clock in the afternoon in Germany. Mo Wanxi is wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, with the Brandenburg Gate in the background. She gestures to the camera and smiles sweetly.
Looking at He Yucheng in the background, he knew that she was currently playing in the city center of Berlin, the capital of Germany. He turned back and asked, "Have you had lunch?"
"Eat, guess what I had for lunch?"
"Meat waffles, German sausages, rye bread and German pig's feet."
"How do you know?" Mo Wanxi asked.
"I can figure it out."
"Tch, I understand, someone must have told you. When will you come over, hubby?"
"Wait two days." He Yucheng replied.
"Why does it take two more days? It's so annoying. Didn't you always have nothing to do before?"
Aaron sat next to He Yucheng and glanced at He Yucheng's message, and asked in confusion: "Master, why did you lie to the young lady?"
"Do you understand this is for fun? I want to give her a surprise. By the way, why are you peeking at my messages?"
"I wasn't peeking, it was because your phone was too close to me and my eyesight is very good, so I accidentally saw it."
"Strong words!" He Yucheng glared at Aaron, and Jiang Mo reminded him with a smile: "It's almost time, Mr. He, please board the plane!"
"Okay, I'm leaving! Everything I asked has been done for me!"
"Yes!" Aaron and Jiang Mo answered in unison,
He Yucheng took his cell phone and walked towards the boarding gate. Aaron and Jiang Mo followed him. When they saw He Yucheng getting on the plane with his bodyguard, they turned around and left the airport.
After getting in the car and starting the car, Aaron sighed with emotion: "The young master and I have seldom been apart since we met, but we are still a little reluctant to part ways suddenly."
"People are looking for their wives and children. Why are you, an old bachelor, sighing here? Finding a wife quickly is a top priority."
"It's like you have a girlfriend? Where do you have the nerve to talk about me?" Aaron retorted.
"Okay, I don't have the shame to tell you, we are all old bachelors! Big brother, don't talk about second brother!" Jiang Mo said mockingly, his phone dinged, he glanced at the message, and said, "Watch a good show."
