"Mr. Lu, in that situation, I was just talking hastily, and I was also angry." Tang Zichuan said weakly: "I want to apologize to you. For Tang Zichen's sake, just forget about it."
"As long as you are willing to take action, the conditions are whatever you want."
"One hundred million, two hundred million, you name it."
"Mr. Tang is probably used to spending money, but you have to remember that money can't buy everything." Lu Chen glanced at Tang Zichuan and said, "If Mr. Tang offends me, no matter what you look at,
For Zichen or Mr. Sun’s sake, I just let this matter go and not mention it.”
"But again, you scolded my mother. Unless you kneel down and apologize to my mother, there is no need to discuss this matter."
"You bastard, I've already put down my arrogance and apologized to you, but you still refuse to let me go. I really shame you, don't you?" Tang Zichuan slammed the table and shouted angrily at Lu Chen, "I just can't sleep.
It’s just that there are a lot of things going on and I’ve been having a rough few days, it’s just bad luck.”
"To say the least, even if I am really possessed by an evil spirit, I don't believe that a truly powerful Feng Shui master can't be found in China, which is so big."
"I'm telling you, Li Daoji, the Feng Shui master from Hong Kong City, will be here soon."
"I don't believe that the great Master Li Daoji, who is famous throughout Hong Kong City, is worse than a young boy like you."
"The entire Tang Mansion is now heavily guarded. I want to see who can take my life."
"Even if I die, I will never bow to a young boy."
"Zi Chen, see you off."
Lu Chen looked up and saw the evil spirit on Tang Zichuan's head exploded, and knew that he had reached the last moment.
So Lu Chen sneered and said to Tang Zichuan: "Mr. Tang, for the sake of Tang Zichen, I give you one last piece of advice: don't ride in a car, otherwise you will be hit by a car and die."
"Don't take the elevator, or you may fall to death."
"Don't even drink the water, or you might choke to death."
"You bastard, how dare you curse me!" Tang Zichuan picked up the teacup on the table and threw it towards Lu Chen.
Chase Lu dodged away, stopped talking nonsense, and turned around to leave.
Tang Zichen sighed deeply and chased after Lu Chen.
When he chased Lu Chen, the two of them had already arrived at the elevator entrance.
"Lu Chen, let me first apologize to you on behalf of my third uncle." Tang Zichen said leisurely: "No matter what, he is my relative after all, and I can't watch anything happen to him."
"Please find a way to save his life, even if you find a way to deal with him in the future, no matter what."
"That's all... This matter can only be done by you. If it were anyone else, I would never take care of it." Lu Chen sighed slightly, took out a yellow paper man from his body and handed it to Tang Zichen, saying to him: "Put this on
Let your third uncle carry this paper man close to you."
"Remember, you must not leave your side for even half a step within 24 hours."
"Even if you want to sleep, take a shower, or go to the toilet, you absolutely cannot leave."
Tang Zichen was overjoyed when he heard this. He took the paper man and hurriedly sent it to Tang Zichuan.
Even he himself didn't realize that after these events, he had a strange sense of trust in Lu Chen.
After a while, Tang Zichen walked out of Tang Zichuan's office.
"Oh, my third uncle is so stubborn." Tang Zichen said to Lu Chen with a helpless look on his face: "I tried my best to persuade him, but in the end I forced the paper man into my third uncle's body."
"This paper substitute can save his life, but what happens next depends on what he does." Lu Chen shook his head, "Tang Laosan, you better wish for yourself."
Tang Zichuan's office.
After Lu Chen left, Tang Zichuan looked at the paper man in his hand.
"Haha, is this the so-called paper substitute?" He couldn't help but have a look of ridicule on his face: "Can you save someone's life by just drawing a few red paints on a small piece of paper? Fart!"
At this time, a beautiful girl wearing an office uniform walked in. This was his secretary An Xiaoyue.
An Xiaoyue whispered to Tang Zichuan, "Mr. Tang, there is an important meeting in the city. The leader personally called the meeting and I need you to attend."
Tang Zichuan was silent for a moment, then said, "Let everyone take security measures."
An Xiaoyue nodded, turned around and went out to make arrangements.
Tang Zichuan casually put the paper man into his pocket and walked towards the elevator.
As the chairman of Tang Enterprises, he has his own elevator and does not share it with other employees.
He pressed the elevator button and walked in.
When the elevator door slowly closed, he suddenly remembered what Ye Chen said to him: Don't take the elevator, or you will be thrown to death.
He panicked, but then a disdainful smile appeared on his face, "The evil spirit of bullshit enters the body, I don't believe this. I will slap you in the face with practical actions."
"Click..."
Just as this thought crossed his mind, the elevator shook suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Zichuan felt his body light up, and the elevator suddenly fell down.
33,32,31……
The numbers on the elevator changed rapidly, which scared Tang Zichuan into a cold sweat.