In the hospital, Lu Zihan was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face. A man's voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone in his hand: "Hello, Miss Lu! I am a subordinate of Mr. Zhang. I have been ordered by Mr. Zhang to invite you to have a meal at a Western restaurant in the city at noon.
, can you arrive on time?"
Lu Zihan tightened his grip on the phone and gritted his teeth, "When?"
"About 11:30 noon! I'll wait for you at the door of the western restaurant! By the way, I hope Miss Lu can dress up nicely, thank you!"
After hanging up the phone, Lu Zihan gritted his teeth and said, "Old man Zhang Heng! Are you even a human being?"
Aunt Ying, who was on the hospital bed, looked at the haggard Lu Zihan with tears streaming down her face, "Miss! How could he do this to you? They say a couple's love lasts for a night, how could he..."
Lu Zihan interrupted Aunt Ying: "Okay! Stop talking! He and I are not husband and wife! We just get what we need!"
"Even so, he can't do this to you. This Zhang is going too far!"
"The weak will prey on the strong, and if you are desperate, you will do anything. What's more, this is my own choice. Anyway, I have no reputation anymore. If I am embarrassed, I will be embarrassed!"
Lu Zihan started putting on makeup as he spoke, while Aunt Ying sobbed on the bed, "It would be great if the eldest young master were here! If the eldest young master knows that you are so wronged, young lady, I don't know how sad he will be!"
"Haha!" Lu Zihan sneered, quickly put on makeup, got up and left the ward.
Forty minutes later, she arrived at the western restaurant in the city and saw Lu Zihan's car stopped and the door of a Bentley opened at the door of the western restaurant.
A man got out of the car with a smile on his face, "Zihan!" Lu Zihan saw the old man in a striped shirt, and disgust flashed in his eyes.
The old man came over with a smile and reached out to hold her hand. Lu Zihan stepped aside and lowered his voice: "What are you doing?"
The old man had a smile on his face: "It's all a show! Miss Lu, you are wronged!"
"Just go in. Why are you holding hands?"
"It's not that I want to hold hands, Miss Lu, Mr. Zhang asked me to come here. You'd better cooperate! Otherwise Mr. Zhang will have no way to explain!"
"How dare you, a fucking dog, threaten me?" Lu Zihan couldn't bear it anymore.
"Miss Lu doesn't have to cooperate with me. I don't have any objection. I just can't complete today's task. I will report to Mr. Zhang honestly!"
Lu Zihan clearly heard the threat in this sentence. She suppressed her nausea and entered the restaurant arm in arm with the old man.
After entering the private room and closing the door, Lu Zihan's face fell, he threw away the man's hand, grabbed the wet tissue on the table and wiped his hands again and again, not hiding his disgust at all.
The man turned a blind eye to her actions and said, "Miss Lu, according to Mr. Zhang's instructions, you have to cooperate with me for three days."
"Three days? Why three days?"
"I don't know about this either. Please ask Mr. Zhang when you have time!"
Lu Zihan glared at the man opposite him fiercely, picked up his phone and sent a message to Zhang Heng, but the message fell into disarray.
Huafeng, He Yucheng and Jiang Mo Aaron had lunch at the group headquarters today. They sat down in a special box and Aaron started to order. Jiang Mo and He Yucheng were talking about Lu Zihan.
"That old guy Zhang Heng is so cruel. In order to put aside the relationship between him and Lu Zihan, he actually found an old man to date Lu Zihan. I guess Lu Zihan's mood now must be hard to describe."
He Yucheng just smiled and said nothing, while Jiang Mo shook his head: "Lu Zihan thought he had found a protective umbrella to make a comeback, but little did he know that this protective umbrella was about to turn into a death umbrella. Can't you live a good life? You have to commit suicide like this."
"It's all greed! It's your own fault! This woman doesn't deserve sympathy." Aaron took over after ordering.
"Master! Zhang Heng should have almost finished cleaning up, right? Why hasn't Xiaojiu called?"
After he finished speaking, He Yucheng's phone rang. He pointed at Aaron Yang's cell phone: "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."
After answering the phone, He Yucheng smiled and asked: "Is everything going well?"
Xiaojiu's voice was a little hoarse: "It went well. One of the legs of Zhang is broken and he is undergoing surgery in the hospital."
"Well done!" He Yucheng praised.
"Master, that Zhang Ying rushed to the hospital immediately, crying so loudly outside the operating room that his lungs were splitting, as if he was a dead man!"
After saying this, Xiaojiu realized the slip of the tongue. Isn't Zhang Ying's man He Yucheng's uncle? He immediately apologized: "Slip of the tongue, young master, please don't blame me!"
"It's okay. You have someone keep an eye on Zhang Ying and Zhang Heng. Now that Zhang Heng is hospitalized, Zhang Ying must keep a close eye on them. Any clues will be the easiest to spot."
"Understood! I will personally keep an eye on them!"
Listening to the phone call between He Yucheng and Xiao Jiu, Jiang Mo suddenly realized, "Mr. He, are you dealing with Zhang Heng just to make it easier for Xiao Jiu to spy on them?"
"Yes, if Zhang Heng is at home, Xiao Jiu will not be able to go to his home to monitor him no matter how capable he is, but the hospital is different. The hospital is a public place, and Zhang Heng will not be 100% safe even if he is admitted to a high-end ward.
Privacy is guaranteed, as long as Zhang Ying sees him, Xiaojiu will know about it soon if there is any trouble."
"Brilliant!" Jiang Mo gave a thumbs up. When He Yucheng glanced at him, he immediately put down his hand and touched his head awkwardly.
In the United States, Zhang Heng finally woke up after the operation. The anesthesia wore off and he felt severe pain in his broken leg and chest.
He screamed uncontrollably, and Zhang Ying, who was crying beside the bed, heard Zhang Heng's voice and looked over.
"You're awake!"
"It hurts...it hurts me so much!" Zhang Heng grinned.
"You deserve the pain! You shameless thing! Why don't you die?" Zhang Ying changed her heartbreak when Zhang Heng didn't wake up before, and glared at Zhang Heng with gritted teeth and cursed.
"A Ying!"
"Don't call me A Ying! That's disgusting!" Zhang Ying glared at Zhang Heng. "Aren't you going to discuss business? Aren't you going to take advantage of Lu Zihan? How could you get together with a bitch like Lu Zihan?"
"I...I don't want to either. I was plotted by her."
"Bah!" Zhang Ying spat, "Do you think I'm mentally retarded? Do you believe me if you're such an imbecile?"
"A Ying, I was really plotted by Lu Zihan. That woman wanted to marry me, wanted to use me, and did something to me. I ended up with her inexplicably." Zhang Heng told lies with his eyes open, taking all the responsibility.
They all blamed it on Lu Zihan.
"Are you just being confused or just following the trend? Lu Zihan is so pretty, doesn't he appeal to you?" Zhang Ying sneered.
"I didn't. I was really just plotted by her. That woman was very smart. She guessed my thoughts and started threatening me. Didn't I bear the humiliation for our plan?"
"It's really unbelievable how you endured humiliation and humiliation! You were threatened by a pretty beauty and you endured humiliation and went to be with her to buy medicine for fun, and then someone filmed it and posted it online?"
"That's not what I am..."
"Okay, stop quibbling! As far as I know, the Ye family's bid that you and Lu Zihan conspired to seize should not earn 50 billion, right? How do you plan to recover this loss? And how do you want to settle Lu Zihan's side?
Are you really going to marry her back home because of your humiliation?"
"Of course not. I will never break my promise to you! A-ying! The hostess of the Zhang family can only be you!"
