Listening to Lin Pingfan's words, Lu Chongyang's body shook violently, and his eyes were filled with shock and astonishment!
These seemingly plain words are full of warnings!
Competition among merchants is often carried out in secret!
A friendly partner one moment can become a competitor the next.
There are no true friends among businessmen.
In the face of interests, friends are just two words in the dictionary.
There are not a few incidents of stealing business secrets and setting up one's own business.
Lin Pingfan's words undoubtedly blocked all potential threats!
"Uh...I understand."
"Then I will return to the provincial capital and report this matter to Chairman Lu."
Lu Chongyang's face looked slightly embarrassed, as if someone had discovered his scheme.
However, he did not question Lin Pingfan at all, because Lin Pingfan had superb medical skills. Even the imperial doctor Li Qubing was his disciple, so a small prescription was not a problem!
After saying goodbye, Lu Chongyang rushed back to the provincial capital without stopping in Haizhou.
Lin Pingfan simply communicated with Zhao Anran, then went to the medicine field for a tour before returning to Shanhai Tiangong.
Sitting on the sofa, his favorite soap opera was playing on the TV, but Lin Pingfan couldn't seem to be interested at all.
Ye Yaxin's behavior today disappointed him and made him at a loss.
As a young man, he doesn't know how to manage a marriage.
After tossing and turning on the sofa, he finally picked up his cell phone and dialed Han Xiangrou's number.
"Where!?"
"I'm at home, didn't you ask me to go home?"
Han Xiangrou's somewhat complaining voice came from the other end of the phone: "I am very obedient. If you ask me to leave, I will definitely have to leave!"
"Drink some wine with me."
Lin Pingfan didn't answer the call and went straight to the point.
"Arrived soon!"
Han Xiangrou didn't hesitate at all. This was the first time Lin Pingfan took the initiative to ask her out for a drink. How could she miss it?
Half an hour later, Han Xiangrou bought a lot of snacks and brought expensive red wine.
She is still the first to eat snacks and drink red wine. It seems that she likes junk food very much.
The two of them sat opposite each other. Han Xiangrou looked at Lin Pingfan, who had an ugly face, and asked with some distress: "Sir, were you offended at Uncle Ye's reception banquet!?"
Lin Pingfan took a deep breath, opened his lips slightly, and wanted to say something.
Finally he shook his head: "It's okay, I just want to drink."
As he spoke, he drank the full glass of red wine in one gulp.
He has a cold personality, and he is not the kind of person who is willing to complain, so the bitterness is still deep in his heart.
Looking at Lin Pingfan's appearance, Han Xiangrou pursed her lips, bit her lips lightly, and asked, "Do you not know how to manage your future marriage with Yaxin!?"
When asked this question, Lin Pingfan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Unexpectedly, Han Xiangrou saw through her thoughts.
He was not pretentious and nodded gently.
Han Xiangrou did not continue to ask, but the worried and distressed expression on her face disappeared and was replaced by a soft smile!
"Sir, when I'm in a bad mood, I like to listen to music and sway to the rhythm!"
"That will make me feel better, why don't we try it too!"
As she spoke, she stood up with a smile, connected the speaker with her mobile phone, and adjusted the music.
A soft and melodious piano music gradually sounded, gradually covering the entire front hall on the first floor.
Lin Pingfan was a little surprised by this piano piece. This style of music seemed to be contrary to Han Xiangrou's personality.
In his impression, the kind of explosive dance music should be played, and then start swaying like a group of demons, which would fit the image of Han Xiangrou.
In shock, Han Xiangrou walked up to him, with a smile like a gentleman, stretched out her slender hand: "Sir, my little lady, can I invite you to dance with me!?"
The voice is sweet, the face is gentle, but the tone is playful.
Lin Pingfan was amused by Han Xiangrou's gentlemanly behavior. Before he could agree, Han Xiangrou took the initiative to hold his hand and gracefully walked towards the center of the front hall.
Her slender hands held Lin Pingfan's neck, her left and right toes rose and fell alternately, and she swayed slowly with her slender waist.
The movements are graceful and pleasing to the eye.
Her unconventional makeup made her look like a charming dancer, but her gentle and graceful swing, paired with the melodious piano music, had a unique flavor.
Lin Pingfan was shaken inadvertently!
"Sir, put your hands on my waist!"
Han Xiangrou raised her head slightly, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were clear and full of emotion.
Their eyes faced each other, and little sparks appeared from the friction.
Lin Pingfan looked at those clear eyes and couldn't help but blush again.
The hands hanging on both sides of the body were slowly raised, hesitated in mid-air, and finally landed on the slender waist.
Very soft and comfortable.
He followed Han Xiangrou's twists and gradually found the rhythm of the music.
Han Xiangrou felt Lin Pingfan's strong big hand, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, her face turned red, and she gently pressed her head against Lin Pingfan's chest.
As the soft music progressed, the two danced gracefully.
Although the movements are a bit jerky, they fit perfectly, as if their souls are fused together.
Lin Pingfan seemed to be enjoying this moment, and his impetuous heart calmed down.
Since returning to Haizhou, he has only devoted himself to avenging the Lin family, and his heart is as cold as frost, always shrouded in the anger of revenge.
As he got in touch with Han Xiangrou, he discovered that only when he was with her, he felt the calmest and most at ease.
The music played in a loop, the two embraced each other and danced gracefully.
Not sure how much time had passed, Han Xiangrou gently raised her head, and her clear but affectionate eyes met Lin Pingfan's.
"Son."
She called softly, sweetly and with a little shyness.
"Um!?"
Lin Pingfan lowered his head suspiciously. The two cheeks were less than ten centimeters apart. He could smell the glaze fragrance of Han Xiangrou's lips, like the scent of restless hormones.
"Let me have a mouthful!"
The soft voice came back, and the clear eyes flashed with emotion and desire.
Lin Pingfan's mouth twitched.
It was originally a very romantic moment, but this sentence 'take a bite' seems a bit...
Quite exciting!
He said nothing, looked at the red lips and white teeth, and swallowed.
Seeing that Lin Pingfan had no intention of refusing, Han Xiangrou stood up on her tiptoes and slowly pressed her red lips against his.
'I am looking up at the moon, how many dreams are flying freely...'
Just when their lips were about to touch each other, Lin Pingfan's harsh cell phone ringtone rang again, instantly destroying the romantic atmosphere!
Han Xiangrou's movements stopped suddenly, and a hint of resentment flashed in her originally affectionate eyes!
"No answer!"
Lin Pingfan smiled awkwardly, took out his cell phone and took a look, it was Zhao Anran calling.
"That...the richest man Zhao called."
"It might be about the project, I have to take it up!"
With that said, he gently pushed Han Xiangrou away and walked aside to answer the phone.
Before Lin Pingfan could ask what was going on, Zhao Anran's deep voice sounded first!
"Sir, the mysterious man who delivers tea from the imperial capital has come to Haizhou!"