Chapter: 1977
Fu Xiaoyao slept late last night, but now she was disturbed so much, her temples twitched a few times, her mind was very uncomfortable.
She didn't open her eyes, but turned over, pushed the man beside her, and said in a hazy voice: "The phone is coming, you answer it quickly."
Lu Hanchuan opened his eyes, reached out for the phone, hung up without looking at it, and then patted Fu Xiaoyao on the back, "It's not noisy now, you go on sleeping, I'll go out and make a call."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao nodded indiscriminately, put the quilt over her head, and continued to sleep.
Lu Hanchuan got out of bed softly, picked up the bathrobe on the bedside table, put it on, and walked to the balcony.
Walking outside the balcony, the breeze blows, dispelling his drowsiness.
Only then did he lift his phone, check the call history, and see who made the call just now.
Seeing this, he frowned immediately, and then called back, "Didn't you ask someone to follow Han Ling? What are you calling me for?"
It was Qiao Mu who called.
Qiao Mu shrugged his shoulders aggrievedly, "Boss Lu, Boss Xiao Lu asked me to contact you."
The Mr. Lu he was talking about was Tang Yi.
Now Tang Yi has already changed his name to Lu Hanling, so he is called Mr. Tang Yi Xiaolu to the outside world.
"What's the matter?" Lu Hanchuan rubbed his eyebrows.
Qiao Mu coughed lightly and replied, "It's like this. Mr. Lu received two invitations just now. One is Mr. Lu's own and the other is Mr. Lu's."
"What invitation?" Lu Hanchuan frowned.
Qiao Mu pushed his glasses back and replied: "It's a banquet invitation. The Jiang family is about to return to China. They have already selected a middle-rise office building in the city center as the company's headquarters, so they distributed invitations and invited managers of major companies to attend the banquet." .�
To put it bluntly, the Jiang family just wanted to tell everyone that they came back and just wanted to show their faces in the circle.
Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips and snorted coldly, "Their Ruyi fight is really good, when is the banquet?"
"It's still early, next month, because none of them have returned to China yet." Qiao Mu replied.
Lu Hanchuan sneered, "It's really positive to distribute invitations to the banquet next month."
"I'm not dead, Mr. Lu, are you going to participate when the time comes?" Qiao Mu asked.
Lu Hanchuan raised his chin, "Go, old man Jiang and grandpa had a good relationship back then, I can't justify it if I don't go, just take it as a greeting."
"I see, then I'll reply right away." Qiao Mu nodded.
Lu Hanchuan hummed.
After the call was over, he put down his phone and went back to the room, and walked towards the big bed. JrNovels.com