Chapter: 1965
After signing the contract, Secretary Liu reported to Lu Qian while vomiting blood.
Lu Qian didn't really feel bad.
Money in Shao Ting's hands is almost the same as in his hands.
But men are always eager to win.
Huo Shaoting used a few meals to pry away hundreds of millions from him, and he would vomit blood no matter what he thought.
Lu Qian languished for several days.
When Mingzhu came over, he occasionally looked at her with something wrong. Mingzhu reached out and touched her face: "What's wrong with me?"
Lu Qian thought about it and asked, "Are your memories of childhood complete?"
Mingzhu finds him boring.
She looked down at the script and said lightly: "Complete."
Lu Qian touched his chin: "Then why is there such a huge difference in IQ? It shouldn't be possible!"
Mingzhu is not stupid either.
She thought of what her sister-in-law said last night and understood immediately.
Lu Qian dislikes her!
She closed the script and gave him a half-hearted smile: "It seems that your illness has recovered! Okay, the crew just happened to beg me to go filming. I'll pack up and leave in the afternoon."
Mingzhu left as soon as she said so, it didn't look like a joke.
Her fingers closed around the doorknob.
A warm hand covered hers, and she felt like there was an extra body behind her, pressing against her back.
Lu Qian pressed the door lock lightly.
With a click, the ward door was locked.
In the huge VIP ward, it was quiet except for each other's breathing.
Liang Jiu Mingzhu said softly: "Lu Qian, let me go! It's long past the time for us to go to bed to solve the problem!"
Lu Qian snorted lightly.
His long white fingers caressed her waist and whispered into her ear: "How do you know?"
Mingzhu was a little embarrassed. JrNovels.com