Lu Yuan bought a portion of fried rice and absentmindedly moved it to his mouth with a spoon.
Three days have passed since the day Wang Lian left.
For the past three days, Zhou Yun has been hiding in the bedroom of the villa, feeling so sad that he couldn't help himself.
Lu Yuan knew how she felt, and he also knew that in this situation, the best thing he could do was to let Zhou Yun lick this deep pain alone.
Although he was as wealthy as his country, he was powerless to face Zhou Yun's pain at this time.
What he can do is to have the best meals delivered to him every day and put them on Zhou Yun's bedside. In most cases, these meals will be taken away intact the next day and then replaced with new ones.
meals.
Sometimes, Lu Yuan would also enter the bedroom and sit next to Zhou Yun to accompany her.
It's just that Lu Yuan didn't speak and just stayed with her silently, because Lu Yuan knew that in this situation, nothing he said was necessary.
What he has to do is to appear around Zhou Yun and let her know that he will always be by her side and will always be by her side.
In this way, it was not until the morning of the third day that Zhou Yun finally had some food.
Then, she hugged Lu Yuan and said softly, "Send me to the dance hall, Lu Yuan."
Her voice was weak but firm.
Lu Yuan suddenly remembered that Wang Lian said before she died that Zhou Yun's biological mother was a young lady from a wealthy family who was very good at dancing. Wang Lian was also very happy that Zhou Yun had inherited her talent.
She lost her biological mother twenty years ago.
Three days ago, I lost my adoptive mother who was like my own mother.
If Zhou Yun still wants to find a trace of his mother's memory, maybe it is dancing.
And if they saw Zhou Yun dancing gracefully, her biological mother and Wang Lian would both be smiling.
Maybe, when Zhou Yun was dancing, she would be in a trance and feel that her mother and Wang Lian were looking at her!
That's why her tone was so firm.
In front of the dance hall, there are several good cars parked, including BMWs, Porsches...
Young, stylishly dressed, young and beautiful men and women were chatting with each other in front of the car, laughing and playing.
Seeing Lu Yuan walking towards Zhou Yun, they all looked at him in unison. That kind of look, staring at people, made people very uncomfortable.
They looked at Lu Yuan and Zhou Yun as if they were looking at something strange.
"Is this her boyfriend? He doesn't even have a car? He drives a Santana even if he doesn't have a BMW."
"Look at how poor her boyfriend is. He's Santana, and he has an electric car. It's great."
"What good stuff do you think she can find? Tiger with tiger, wolf with wolf, toad with locust, haha!"
Zheng Hyuna and others, as well as their boyfriends, mocked wantonly.
Lu Yuan ignored it, he didn't want to care what others said, because no matter how prominent your family background is, no matter how rich you are, you can't control gossip.
However, when he sent Zhou Yun into the dance practice hall, a girl said something to Zhou Yun, which made Lu Yuan feel a little upset.
"Zhou Yun, I think you should change your boyfriend to someone whose family is rich, a little powerful, or who is doing well in school. This can also scare Zheng Hyuna and the others. Otherwise, they will see that you are looking for someone like this.
A useless boyfriend will still bully you."
This girl just got off a Mercedes-Benz.
Lu Yuan also met her once. It was the girl who accompanied Zhou Yun when he came to pick up Zhou Yun from the dance practice.
Moreover, when this girl said this, she didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding Lu Yuan, and she said it directly in front of Lu Yuan.
Although Lu Yuan pretended not to hear and turned around and walked away, there was indeed an indescribable emotion in his heart.
Could it be that only by being a rich second-generation person like Tianci, who does whatever he wants, will everyone respect you?
But what is the meaning of that kind of respect?
Besides, why should you care if people respect you only if they know you are a rich second generation?
What I want is someone who can respect my character and respect me as a human being, someone who will treat me equally no matter how high or low I am, just like Zhou Yun!
By the way, Zhou Yun.
But in order to protect Zhou Yun, maybe it's time for me to make some changes!
So, Lu Yuan was sitting in the cafeteria at this time, thinking about these things, his mind was in a mess.
Then, finally, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, hello, this is the Ferrari General Sales Agency Center in Jiangnan, China. What can I do..."
"Where's my Ferrari?" Lu Yuan asked directly.
"Ah, may I ask who you are..." Opposite was a young lady with a very gentle voice, "Ah, I found it, Mr. Lu, hello, Mr. Lu, you are a high-quality customer of our Ferrari company, and we will serve you wholeheartedly.
…”
After all, you can check your order through your mobile phone number, which is very convenient.
"Stop talking nonsense, where is my Ferrari?!" Lu Yuan interrupted the receptionist's tirade.
Although the young lady’s voice was very gentle, Lu Yuan just wanted a car at this time!
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, for keeping you waiting for so long, because you ordered it according to your own requirements, and the whole car completely matches your intentions. This is a unique Ferrari sports car. For this reason, there is no way to mass-produce it. All
The raw materials must be customized, and your requirements are too high. We are also striving to make the best for you, so the production time is slow, please understand..."
"Just tell me when you can arrive!"
Lu Yuan was too lazy to listen to her long talk and felt annoyed.
"Mr. Lu, it will probably take another month..."
"I don't want a month, I want you to deliver the Ferrari to me within a week!" Lu Yuan shouted, "By the way, let your manager answer the phone!"
Lu Yuan knew that there was no need to get angry with the receptionist. After all, he was just an receptionist and could not make the decision and had no responsibility.
If you want to scold, you have to scold the manager!
"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we are really sorry for this. It's only been a week, so this is a bit embarrassing..."
As soon as the manager answered the phone, he said respectfully that although this manager had only met Lu Yuan once, his memory was still fresh. After all, he had worked in the Ferrari sales center for so long and had never seen anyone like Lu Yuan.
, dressed like a college student with hanging stockings, he immediately bought a luxury car with all the money paid for it. This matter has been circulated as a joke in the Ferrari Center for a long time.
"I'll add another million. You ask Ferrari headquarters to send more people and work overtime, and you must let me see the car in a week. Otherwise, I'm not trying to scare you. I will buy your company directly and then
You’re all fucking fired! Do you know that?”
After saying that, Lu Yuan hung up the phone immediately.
After hanging up the manager's phone, Lu Yuan changed hands and dialed Mr. Xiong.
"Third Young Master!"
"Mr. Xiong, how much does it cost to buy Ferrari?"
"Well." Mr. Xiong's voice didn't seem to sound surprising, and he didn't ask Lu Yuan why he asked this question. He thought about it and said, "According to their company's market value and brand intangible capital, plus their current
The profit is good. If you want to buy it, you will definitely have to sell it at a premium. Even so, it will only be US$50 billion at most."
Mr. Xiong said calmly, his tone as calm as a child asking his parents how much a pen costs.
"Okay, if you don't receive my call in a week, Mr. Xiong, you will buy the Ferrari company and fire everyone at Ferrari!"
"Okay, Third Young Master." Mr. Xiong said.
Ever since the last time the third young master requested C-level support from the family, Mr. Xiong felt that the third young master seemed to have changed a bit and sometimes became willful.
Could it be that the third young master is in love?
Only love can make a person willful.
Putting down his phone, Lu Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and felt a little relieved. Maybe, this is how he should live his life when he is rich, he should be so domineering!
But suddenly, Lu Yuan felt something strange.
Something was wrong. What was wrong? He couldn't tell.
Lu Yuan suddenly realized that something was wrong in the cafeteria.
Yes, there was a lot of chaos and noise around me just now. Why does it seem so quiet now?
He couldn't help but look up and look around.
Suddenly he was stunned.
Many people were standing around him, all eyes were looking at him, surrounding him, and everyone had incredible expressions on their faces.
When he saw Lu Yuan raising his head.
These students burst into disdainful laughter.
"Haha, this is crazy."
"What a fucking mess. What did you just say? His Ferrari? It will be delivered to him in a week, and the Ferrari company is also going to be bought? Haha, is this man a psychopath? He is suffering from hysteria.
Bar!"
"Oh, the school food must be too bad. Look, it makes people look stupid."
"Haha, by the way, who did he call just now?"
"I guess, he didn't dial out at all, he just pretended to call someone, haha!"
"Haha, but the hanging thread looks quite similar."
Everyone laughed at Lu Yuan and slowly left.
Lu Yuan was also a little speechless. In fact, he was a very low-key person. He must have been in a hurry just now, so his voice was louder when he called.
When these people heard this, they all felt that they were crazy.
Lu Yuan smiled lightly and didn't care.
How many people in this world are self-righteous and smart?
"Hey, Boeing? When will the Boeing plane I ordered arrive? I want you to send it to Jinling University within three hours! If I don't see the plane after three hours, I tell you, I
I will buy your company and then fire all of you!"
At this moment, a girl suddenly sat opposite Lu Yuan and became furious at the mobile phone in her hand.