Listening to Lin Pingfan's words, Lu Chongyang's body shook violently, his eyes filled with shock and surprise!
These seemingly plain words are filled with warnings!
Competition among merchants is often carried out in secret!
I was a friendly partner at the moment, but I could become a competitor at the next moment.
There are no real friends among merchants.
In the face of interests, friends are just two words in the dictionary.
There are many cases of stealing commercial secrets and establishing self-government.
Lin Pingfan's words undoubtedly blocked all potential threats!
"Uh...I understand."
"Then I will return to the provincial capital and report this to President Lu."
Lu Chongyang's face looked a little embarrassed, and he felt like he was being seen through his scheming.
However, he did not question Lin Pingfan at all, because Lin Pingfan was superb in medical skills, and even the imperial genius doctor Li Qubing was his disciple, so a small prescription was naturally no problem!
After saying goodbye, Lu Chongyang did not stop in Haizhou and rushed back to the provincial capital.
Lin Pingfan simply communicated with Zhao Anran, then went to the medicine field for a walk before returning to Shanhai Tiangong.
Sitting on the sofa, the soap opera he usually liked was played on the TV, but Lin Pingfan couldn't get up at all.
Ye Yaxin's actions today disappointed him and made him at a loss.
As a young man, he didn't know how to run a marriage.
Tossing and turning on the sofa, finally picked up his cell phone and called Han Xiangrou.
“Where!?”
"At home, didn't you let me go home!"
Han Xiangrou's voice was heard from the other end of the phone: "I'm very obedient. If you ask me to leave, I will definitely have to leave!"
"Get some wine with me."
Lin Pingfan did not respond and went straight to the point.
“Arrival now!”
Han Xiangrou did not hesitate at all. This was the first time Lin Pingfan took the initiative to ask her to drink. How could she miss it!
Half an hour later, Han Xiangrou bought a lot of snacks and brought expensive red wine.
She is the first to eat snacks and drink red wine, and it seems that she likes junk food very much.
The two sat opposite each other, Han Xiangrou looked at Lin Pingfan with an ugly face and asked with some distress: "Young Master, are you angry at Uncle Ye's welcome 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 said that, he drank the glass of red wine full of it.
He has a cold personality and is not the kind of person who is willing to complain, so the bitterness is still under his heart.
Looking at Lin Pingfan's appearance, Han Xiangrou pursed her lips, bit her lips lightly, and asked, "Do you don't know how to manage your future marriage with Yaxin?"
After being asked this, 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 questions, but instead she swept away the worry and heartache expression on her face, changing to a soft smile!
"Young Master, when I am in a bad mood, I like to listen to music and sway to the rhythm!"
"That would make me feel better, so why not let's try it too!"
As she said that, she stood up with a smile, connected the speaker with her mobile phone, and adjusted the music.
A soft and melodious piano piece gradually sounded, gradually covering the entire front hall on the first floor.
This piano piece surprised Lin Pingfan a little. The style of this song seemed to be contrary to Han Xiangru's personality.
In his impression, he should play that kind of explosive dance music and then start swaying like a group of demons, which is in line with Han Xiangrou's image.
In amazement, Han Xiangrou walked up to him, stretched out her delicate hand with a gentleman smile: "Sir, can you invite you to dance together??"
The voice is sweet, the face is soft, but the tone is full of playfulness.
Lin Pingfan was amused by Han Xiangrou's gentlemanly behavior. Before he could agree, Han Xiangrou took the initiative to take his hand and walked gracefully to the center of the front hall.
The slender hand wrapped around Lin Pingfan's neck, and the left and right toes were alternately undulating, swaying slowly with his slender waist.
The movements are beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
Her non-mainstream makeup makes her look like a charming dancer, but this gentle and graceful sway, coupled with the pleasant piano music, has a unique flavor.
Lin Pingfan was a little shaken inadvertently!
"Young Master, put your hand on my waist!"
Han Xiangrou raised her head gently, her cheeks slightly red, her eyes clear and full of emotion.
The eyes met, and sparks were faintly rubbing out.
Lin Pingfan looked at the clear eyes and couldn't help but blush again.
The hands hanging on both sides of the body slowly raised, hesitated a little in the air, and finally landed on the slender waist.
Very soft and comfortable.
He followed Han Xiangrou's twisting and gradually found the rhythm of the music.
Han Xiangrou felt Lin Pingfan's powerful big hand, her delicate body trembled slightly, her face flushed, 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 awkward, they are very compatible, as if the souls are blended.
At this moment, Lin Pingfan seemed to enjoy it, and his impetuous heart calmed down.
Since returning to Haizhou, he has been determined to avenge the Lin family, and his heart is even cold and cold, and is always shrouded in the anger of revenge.
With the contact with Han Xiangrou, he found that only when he was with her could his heart be the most peaceful and at ease.
The music is played in a loop, and the two embrace each other and dance gracefully.
I don’t know how long it has passed, Han Xiangrou gently raised her head, looking at Lin Pingfan’s eyes with her clear but affectionate eyes.
"Young Master."
She called out softly, sweet and a little shy.
"Um!?"
Lin Pingfan lowered his head and doubted that his cheeks were less than ten centimeters apart. He could smell the glaze of the lip gloss on Han Xiangrou's lips, as if he was restless.
"Let me eat my mouth!"
The soft voice rose again, and the clear eyes flashed with emotion and desire.
Lin Pingfan's mouth twitched.
It was a very romantic moment, but the sentence "eat a mouth" seems to be a little...
It's quite a bit of a play!
He didn't say anything, looked at the red lips and white teeth, and swallowed.
Seeing that Lin Pingfan had no intention of refusing, Han Xiangrou gently tiptoed and slowly pressed her red lips against his lips.
‘I am looking up, above the moon, how many dreams are flying freely…’
Just as his lips were about to touch each other, Lin Pingfan's harsh ringtone rang again, instantly destroying the romantic atmosphere!
Han Xiangrou's movements came to an abrupt end, 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, and Zhao Anran called him.
"That...the richest man Zhao called."
"It may be a project matter, so I have to accept it!"
As he said that, he gently pushed Han Xiangrou away and walked to the side to answer the phone.
Before Lin Pingfan could ask anything, Zhao Anran's low voice sounded first!
"Young Master, the mysterious man who sent tea to the imperial capital has come to Haizhou!"