Both Lu Xingdong and Gan Qianping seem to think that Lin Zhushui's sentence "I can't control it, wait to die" is just angry words, but before the two of them move, they see that Lin Zhushui has turned to leave.
Gan Qianping hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Lin, you can't go, the old Lu you're leaving is really going to have an accident—" Her tears streamed down, looking quite touching.
But no matter how moving Gan Qianping's expression was, Lin Zhushui couldn't see it, so he didn't even stop in his footsteps, turned around and walked directly towards the stairs. When Gan Qianping saw that Lin Zhushui's attitude was so resolute, she was shocked, she followed behind and called eagerly: "Mr. Lin, please help me, as long as you save Lao Lu, our Lu family is willing to do anything. Here it is!" Her tone was so sincere that everyone who heard it seemed to be moved by it.
However, when Lin Zhushui heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "The Lu family is willing to give me anything? Do you mean that you are the master of the Lu family?"
Gan Qianping was so choked up by Lin Zhushui's words that she couldn't speak.
Lin Zhushui didn't bother to pay attention to her any more and left.
Gan Qianping wanted to stop him again, but Lu Xingdong behind him said, "Forget it, let him go, it seems that I am helpless!"
Gan Qianping sobbed and burst into tears. She didn't seem to care about the disgusting sores on Lu Xingdong's body. She leaned on him weakly and said, "Old Lu, what would I do without you?"
Lu Xingdong held her hand and said warmly, "Qianping, don't be afraid, even if I leave, this Lu family's property will be left to your mother and son..."
Zhou Jiayu followed Lin Zhushui downstairs. Naturally, he didn't see the "sweet love" between Lu Xingdong and Gan Qianping, but even if he saw it, he would definitely only feel disgusted and not feel moved at all.
Lu Xiaoxu was waiting on the first floor. Seeing that Lin Zhushui and the others had come down so quickly, he was a little surprised, and said, "Mr. Lin... Is there any help for my father?"
Lin Zhushui didn't speak at all, and walked towards the door without saying a word.
Lu Xiaoxu reflexively wanted to stop, but Shen Yiqiong stepped forward and glared at him, "What are you doing?"
Lu Xiaoxu immediately shrank, and said embarrassedly, "No, it's fine, I just wanted to ask casually..." It seemed that the incident between Shen Yiqiong and Fu Zhi had cast a deep shadow on him.
Lin Zhushui went out, got into the car at the door, and instructed the driver to go to the First Military Hospital in the city.
The driver in the car was assigned by Lin Po to Lin Zhushui. He seemed to have guessed that the meeting at the Lu family would not be smooth, so he specially assigned a few people to Lin Zhushui.
In the car, Lin Zhushui said, "Shen Yiqiong, have you recognized the origin of the sore?"
Shen Yiqiong pondered: "I seem to have seen this sore, but this sore, isn't it only on dead people..." He looked a little puzzled, "It's the first time I've seen the situation on Lu Xingdong."
Lin Zhushui said: "Yes, that is a special kind of money sore, which usually only grows on dead people."
Shen Yiqian said, "Then why..."
Lin Zhushui shook his head and did not answer Shen Yiqiong's question, "Go to the hospital first, I want to confirm something."
Zhou Jiayu didn't understand why Lin Zhushui went to the hospital at first, until after they entered the hospital, they went directly to a ward in the inpatient department, and saw the young man sleeping in the ward, and the young man sitting next to him, looking pale woman holding book and reading.
The woman wears simple clothes and doesn't wear much makeup, but her expression is extravagant, which makes people feel that she has an unusual identity. I think she should be Lu Xingdong's ex-wife Zhu Hanlan, and Zhou Jiayu saw it in her. There are strands of golden auspiciousness surrounding it, and I don't know how this auspicious aura came from.
She was not surprised when she saw the three of them, Lin Zhushui, and said, "Mr. Lin, long time no see."
"Long time no see." Lin Zhushui said.
Zhu Hanlan smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect to meet you here a few years later."
Lin Zhushui asked, "How is Lu Qixun?" The young man in a coma on the bed was Lu Xiaoxu's half-brother, Lu Qixun.
Zhu Hanlan said: "Not very good." There was confusion and pain in her eyes, "Mr. Lin, can you help me take a look?"
Lin Zhushui didn't speak, walked to Lu Qixun's side, reached out to touch his eyebrows, and then frowned, "Tell me about the car accident."
Zhu Hanlan briefly described what happened that day.
It turned out that the day of Lu Qixun's car accident happened to be Lu Xingdong's birthday, so he drove home to celebrate Lu Xingdong's birthday. Lu Xingdong got a strange illness, and he didn't plan to celebrate, only called a few close people. Although Lu Qixun's biological mother has divorced Lu Xingdong, he is talented and intelligent, and he grew up with Lu Xingdong since he was a child, so he is very fond of Lu Xingdong. In his twenties, he began to travel up and down the Lu family and took over the affairs of the Lu family.
Lu Qixun has always been prudent in his work, and he is not prone to mistakes in anything he does, which is in stark contrast to his frizzy younger brother Lu Xiaoxu. But he was like this, but on Lu Xingdong's birthday, he suddenly drunk and drove, which almost caused a catastrophe.
"He definitely didn't drink by himself." Zhu Hanlan said, "It was about four o'clock in the afternoon, and he was busy returning to Lu's house from the company. How could he go drinking?"
Indeed, this is logically unreasonable. If this happened before Lu Xingdong got sick, he would probably have checked it out, but now everyone in the Lu family is in a panic, afraid that the next sore will be him, so no one wants to investigate Lu Qixun.
Lin Zhushui said, "What did the doctor say?"
Zhu Hanlan said: "The doctor said there is nothing serious, but I just can't wake up..."
Lin Zhushui said, "It's been too long, you should have come to me earlier."
Zhu Hanlan smiled bitterly and said, "What face do I have to come to find Mr.
Lin Zhushui didn't talk to her again, and ordered Shen Yiqiong and Zhou Jiayu to buy some things he wanted and come back.
Shen Yiqiong took out a notebook and carefully wrote down everything Lin Zhushui wanted, and then went out with Zhou Jiayu.
Zhou Jiayu said, "Sir, what are you doing?"
Shen Yiqiong studied the book: "I think that Lu Qixun may have lost his soul, and the master has to bring him back." Among the items to be bought was a big red rooster, and he also asked for the weight.
Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong found a vegetable market near the hospital and spent some effort buying everything Lin Zhushui wanted. It seemed that it was still useful for Lin Zhushui to take a few apprentices every time he went out, at least to help him run errands.
When the two returned to the hospital, it was already evening, and they entered the ward with things.
Lin Zhushui took something and began to prepare. He first wrapped the red thread around Lu Qixun's right ring finger, took out a needle and pierced Lu Qixun's finger.
His fingers were broken, and bright red blood flowed out. Lin Zhushui squeezed the blood into a bowl filled with water.
The blood fell into the water and slowly fainted, but Zhou Jiayu noticed that there seemed to be something in the blood, and it didn't completely float, but left a few grains of rice.
At this time, the atmosphere in the room was too tense, and Zhou Jiayu didn't dare to ask Lin Zhushui, so he asked Jiba in his head, "What is that particle?"
Sacrificial Eight Road: "It seems to be a worm egg..."
Zhou Jiayu: "What??"
Jiba said: "Well, it is indeed an egg." It smacked its lips and said seriously, "It looks delicious."
Zhou Jiayu: "… "
If Jiba is right, there are more than one worm eggs in the bowl, but the bottom of the bowl is densely covered with a thin layer like five or six drops of blood. How much of this stuff...
Zhou Jiayu's scalp felt numb.
Lin Zhushui took the worm eggs, took a talisman paper from his arms, burned it into ashes, and put it directly into the bowl. After the ashes of the talisman were put into the water, they gradually melted in the bowl.
Lin Zhushui said, "Let go of the chicken."
Hearing this, Shen Yiqiong quickly squatted down and untied the rope from the rooster's feet. Zhou Jiayu watched obediently from the side, but saw Lin Zhushui turn around and handed the bowl to Zhou Jiayu: "Come and feed."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Huh?"
Lin Zhushui said, "You have a special physique, and it will be better if you feed it."
Although Zhou Jiayu didn't know what the effect was, but since Lin Zhushui said so, he took the bowl according to what Lin Zhushui said, and then handed the bowl to the mouth of Lu Qixun who was still in a coma. He fed water into Lu Qixun's mouth.
After the water was poured down, Lin Zhushui told Zhu Hanlan to help Lu Qixun sit from behind.
At first Zhou Jiayu didn't understand why, until a few minutes later, Lu Qixun suddenly opened his eyes.
Zhou Jiayu finally knew why Lin Zhushui had to ask Lu Qixun to sit up. Because after he woke up, he began to vomit violently, at first it was just dry retching, and then he began to vomit piles of eggs the size of rice grains.
Except for Lin Zhushui, everyone in the room was stunned, Zhu Hanlan's expression was even more ugly, and she turned her head back, unable to bear to look directly.
Zhou Jiayu was mentally prepared before, and was barely able to watch this scene without looking away.
"Pour another bowl." Lin Zhushui said.
Zhou Jiayu took it and poured Lu Qixun a second bowl. After doing this three or four times in a row, Lu Qixun's body twitched, and suddenly he lay on the bedside and screamed.
Zhu Hanlan looked worried and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Lin Zhushui: "Wait."
A few minutes later, a worm the size of a thumb slowly crawled out of Lu Qixun's mouth. As soon as the worm came out, the whole room was filled with the smell of wine. And the big cock, who was placed next to him and didn't move much, seemed to be stimulated, and rushed over directly, just a mouth at the bug. Put the worm in your mouth and swallow it whole.
Lu Qixun coughed a few times, and the whole person relaxed.
Then Lin Zhushui said to Zhu Hanlan, "Okay."
Zhu Hanlan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Lu Qixun's side, and helped him up: "Qixun, are you feeling better?"
Lu Qixun nodded slightly and said, "Mom..."
Zhu Hanlan had tears in her eyes and said, "You finally woke up. Mom is so worried about you."
While they were talking, Zhou Jiayu noticed that the eggs on the floor of the house began to melt, exuding a strong smell of alcohol, and the rooster that ate the big bug just now was dizzy in the house. Rotating around, as if drunk.
"Sir, what exactly is this?" Zhou Jiayu was really curious.
Lin Zhushui said, "It's just a wine worm. It can usually be used to make wine, but if the female worm is eaten, it will be a little troublesome."
Zhou Jiayu said: "Lu Qixun drunk driving because of this?"
Lin Zhushui nodded: "He's lucky, he didn't suffer serious injuries." But the person who fed Lu Qixun the female worm was obviously uneasy and kind. After eating the female worm, Lu Qixun happened to be driving when the alcohol came up, and there was no major accident. It was a very lucky situation.
Zhu Hanlan said, "Qi Xun, what's going on? Tell Mr. Lin soon!"
"I don't know..." Lu Qixun was still a little dizzy, and it seemed that his thoughts were not clear, he said, "I had afternoon tea with people at that time, and then drove back to the main house, and then I can't remember what happened..."
"Afternoon tea?" Zhu Hanlan said, "Who did you eat with?"
"Secretary Zhang." Lu Qixun covered his head and said in pain, "Mom, my head hurts."
Seeing this, Zhu Hanlan cast a look of help towards Lin Zhushui and said, "Mr. Lin, why does Qi Xun have a headache?"
"It's just a hangover." Lin Zhushui said, "Just two days later."
Only then did Zhu Hanlan breathe a sigh of relief, she said bitterly: "I really think I have no one in Zhu's family, they are really deceiving people!" Whoever starts with Lu Qixun doesn't need too complicated thinking at all. Because there are only a few people who can benefit from Lu Qixun's death, Gan Qianping's mother and son must be inseparable.
"I persuaded you that year." Lin Zhushui said, "Lu Xingdong is not a good match, so why not stop the loss in time."
Zhu Hanlan sighed: "At that time, I still had a glimmer of hope for him. Although he had another woman outside, he still loved Qi Xun. Now..." Her tone cooled, "Now, I can see through it. took him."
Lin Zhushui nodded.
Zhu Hanlan said: "Mr. Lin, I always thought that Qi Xun couldn't wake up because it was time for us to repay the debt, so I didn't have the face to invite you over. Now it seems that Qi Xun's accident was not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster. Can't you help us, mother and son?"
Lin Zhushui seemed to have a good impression of Zhu Hanlan, and said, "How can I help?"
Zhu Hanlan smiled brightly, she picked up the hair in her ear, and said softly: "As long as you don't care about Lu Xingdong, you are already helping us the most."
Lin Zhushui raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he did not expect Zhu Hanlan to say such a sentence: "It seems that you really want him to be dead?"
I wish Hanlan said coldly.
Lin Zhushui said, "If I told you that the sores that Lu Xingdong and his two nephews suffered were not natural disasters, but man-made disasters, would you still think so?"
Zhu Hanlan was stunned when she heard the words, and said incredulously: "Man-made disaster? How could it be a man-made disaster?"
Lin Zhushui's tone was decisive: "It's a man-made disaster."
Zhu Hanlan's thinking was obviously a little confused, and she couldn't understand why Lu Xingdongsheng's money sore was also artificial. At first glance, it seems that no one in the family should hope that Lu Xingdong, the pillar of the family, should fall, but after thinking about it, Zhu Hanlan found out again... It seems that there are not as many people who want Lu Xingdong to live well as she imagined.
Zhu Hanlan is a smart person after all. After a moment of confusion, she quickly grasped the point, with a little surprise in her tone: "Mr. Lin, do you mean that our retribution hasn't come yet? Neither does Qi Xun Will it be affected?"
Lin Zhushui nodded.
Zhu Hanlan repeatedly thanked Lin Zhushui, but she didn't seem to plan to ask who the murderer was from the beginning to the end.
Lin Zhushui told Lu Qixun to take a good rest, then got up and left.
After he went out, he sighed softly in the elevator: "She is really smart."
Zhou Jiayu couldn't understand some things, if Zhu Hanlan really ignored Lu Xingdong and let Lu Xingdong die, then most of Lu Xingdong's family business would most likely be taken into Gan Qianping's arms. It stands to reason that anyone who puts this matter on will be a little resentful, but looking at Zhu Hanlan's appearance, it seems that Gan Qianping is not in his eyes at all. I just don't know where she came from...
After Lin Zhu got on the waterwheel, he calmly told the origin of his relationship with Lu Xingdong back then.
In the early years, Lu Xingdong had not yet made his fortune, but he already had small assets. He especially believes in some feng shui fortune-telling bureaus, and also likes to welcome some lucky objects into his home. One time when he was digging out old goods, he saw a portrait painted with gold and silver mountains, and welcomed the portrait home. As a result, strange things happened in the family, and almost no life was lost. Lin Zhushui happened to be traveling around at the time, and by chance, he looked at Feng Shui for Lu Xingdong and solved the portrait. At that time, Lu Xingdong asked Lin Zhushui if these Feng Shui Bureaus were really useful. Lin Zhushui's answer is that it is useful, but the wealth that a person can get in a lifetime is actually limited.
After hearing this, Lu Xingdong asked Lin Zhushui what he would give. Lin Zhushui said that anything is possible, only when retribution comes, can we know.
At that time, Lu Xingdong and Zhu Hanlan had a good relationship. Zhu Hanlan believed in Buddhism since childhood and liked to do good deeds. She also tried to persuade her husband, but obviously failed.
Good words are hard to persuade a ghost to die. Lin Zhushui has never been the kind of person who likes to choose destiny for others.
The only fortunate thing is that Lu Xingdong did bring money in his life, and it was the material for doing business. With the development of the economy, his career also soared into the sky, and he even became one of the richest people in the country. Of course, no one knows what the price of prosperity will be at the moment.
After listening to it, Zhou Jiayu suddenly said: "No wonder when I entered the house, I saw that Zhu Hanlan had a strong aura on her body. Is this only after she did a good deed?"
Lin Zhushui said: "Yes, she has believed in Buddhism since she was a child, she is kind and generous, and she can be regarded as a smart person. If she hadn't married such a man, she should be very happy now."
Zhou Jiayu also showed a little regret when he heard the words.
The three went to the hotel, and seeing Lin Zhushui's attitude, they really didn't plan to take care of Lu Xingdong.
But he didn't want to worry about it, but someone was in a hurry. During dinner in the evening, Lin Zhushui received a call from Lin Po.
Why do you know it's Lin Po, because Lin Zhushui just pressed the call button when Lin Po's almost heart-piercing cry came from the other end of the phone: "Uncle—"
Lin Zhushui was eating. He said he was eating, and he didn't move his chopsticks much the whole time. Hearing Lin Po's screams, it was just a faint hum.
Limper said, "Uncle—you can't do that."
Lin Zhushui took a small mouthful of rice and said nothing.
Limper said: "Uncle, you promised me... I would have given you the bag later!" His voice was full of grief and grievance.
Lin Zhushui said, "What happened?"
"My dad called me again," Limper said.
As soon as he said this, Lin Zhushui immediately understood, and he said lightly, "If he has any problem, let him call me."
Lin Po said, "He wouldn't dare..." Now the entire Lin family can count on one hand who has a good relationship with Lin Zhushui. Although the people on his father's side wanted Lin Zhushui to help, they only dared to let him. to him. After all, if Lin Zhushui really didn't give them face, they would have nothing to do.
"Shut up if you don't dare." Lin Zhushui was a little annoyed, "Otherwise you will come by yourself?"
Limper was speechless.
Lin Zhushui said, "Hang up."
Lin Po murmured a few words, and finally hung up the phone aggrievedly. Lin Zhushui tossed the phone and threw it directly in front of Zhou Jiayu: "Give it to you."
Zhou Jiayu still had rice in his mouth, like a sluggish squirrel, and said, "Huh?"
Lin Zhushui said, "Don't you have a cell phone? Mine is for you."
Zhou Jiayu stared at the phone weakly and said, "Is this suitable?"
Lin Zhushui raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Jiayu was stunned for a while, feeling that something was not right, but facing Lin Zhushui's assertive expression, he couldn't say anything to refute, and finally he could only put the phone in his pocket.
After eating, Lin Zhushui went back to his room to rest, and Zhou Jiayu found Shen Yiqiong and said whether it was inappropriate for him to take his husband's mobile phone.
Shen Yiqiong waved his hand indifferently: "There's nothing inappropriate, Mr. often throws the phone away, and throwing it away is a waste anyway, so it's better for you to use it."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Ah? Why did you throw your phone away?"
Shen Yiqian said: "Because I don't want to answer the phone."
Zhou Jiayu: "Then why don't you turn it off..."
Shen Yiqiong said, "Because even if the phone is turned off, those people can still get in."
Zhou Jiayu stared at it and said it was true or false.
Shen Yiqiong winked at Zhou Jiayu and said, "If you don't believe it, just try it."
Although Shen Yiqiong said so, Zhou Jiayu still didn't believe it in his heart. At night, he was lying on the bed and looked at Lin Zhushui's mobile phone, and found that there was not a single number stored in the mobile phone, there was no software, and there was no text message. Except for the call records, the phone did not seem to have been used at all. look.
Zhou Jiayu thought for a while, turned off the phone, put it on the bedside, and got ready to sleep.
As a result, in the middle of the night, he was awakened in a daze by the ringing of his mobile phone. Zhou Jiayu thought it was his own illusion at first, but when he found out that the phone that should have been turned off really called, he was a little confused.
"Damn it, can you answer this call?" Zhou Jiayu asked Jiba, "Why does it feel so scary?"
Jiba shrank its bright yellow feet, and said vacuously, "I don't know either."
Zhou Jiayu stared at the phone for a while, gritted his teeth, picked it up, and pressed the call button tremblingly. As soon as the phone was connected, a woman's voice came from the other end: "Chasing the water?"
Zhou Jiayu said, "You, hello."
When the woman heard Zhou Jiayu's voice, she was stunned: "Who are you? Why is there a phone call from Zhushui?" She paused for a moment, then said incredulously, "You and Lin Zhushui sleep together?"
Seeing that she had misunderstood, Zhou Jiayu quickly explained, "Mr. gave me the phone—"
"..." The other side was silent for a moment, then said, "Oh, so, I haven't heard your voice before, are you the new apprentice Zhou Jiayu from Zhushui?"
Zhou Jiayu didn't expect her to call out her name and said, "You, what's the matter with you?" Anyone who can call Lin Zhushui the last two words must have an unusual relationship with Lin Zhushui. Certainly taller than him.
"It's okay," the woman said, "I'll call and ask what's going on here."
Zhou Jiayu didn't say a word. He didn't know what this woman was about, so he didn't dare to speak casually.
The woman smiled and said, "Can you talk to me?"
Zhou Jiayu said hesitantly, "It's not convenient for me to say this. If you have anything, I can tell Mr. tomorrow and ask him to call you back."
"It seems that you are quite vigilant, not bad..." The woman said, "Forget it, the reason why he gave you the phone was because he didn't want to answer it, and I was too lazy to care, let him do it." After she finished speaking , hung up the phone directly.
Zhou Jiayu listened to the beeps on the phone, and some guesses popped up in his mind, but he didn't think too much. Not long after he lay back on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Zhou Jiayu still told Lin Zhushui about the phone call.
Lin Zhuguo was really not surprised at all, and hummed casually.
"Sir, you gave me your phone, what if someone comes to you in a hurry?" Zhou Jiayu asked in a low voice.
Lin Zhushui said: "It's fine, if it's really urgent, they will find a way to find me." After he said this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "Forget it, let's get someone to send me another cell phone." He said After saying this, I read a number and asked Zhou Jiayu to send a text message asking for a mobile phone.
Zhou Jiayu didn't understand why Lin Zhushui suddenly gave in, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that Lin Zhushui might be worried that he couldn't contact him when something happened to him, so he immediately asked for a cell phone.
The three of them were eating breakfast, but a few people suddenly came in at the door. These people looked quite strong, and they were not easy to mess with at first glance. Behind them was a middle-aged man with glasses who looked polite. He stepped forward and called, "Mr. Lin."
Lin Zhushui held a glass of milk in his hand, his face was expressionless, and he did not respond.
"Mr. Lin, I'm Zhang Yao, Mr. Lu Xingdong's secretary. Mr. Lu heard that you rescued our eldest young master Lu Qixun, and would like to invite you to talk." Zhang Yao seemed to be polite, but there was a faint hint in his tone. Threatening taste.
Lin Zhushui slowly put the cup on the table, his tone was very light, "Are you threatening me?"
Zhang Yao originally had a tough attitude, but seeing Lin Zhushui's expression, he shivered inexplicably deep in his heart, he said, "Lin, Mr. Lin, of course I'm not threatening you, but you can obviously save Mr. Lu, why? Wouldn’t you like to? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda…”
Lin Zhushui said coldly, "I don't believe in Buddhism, so what kind of pagoda is built."
Zhang Yao: "..."
Lin Zhushui said: "Let me tell you this, Lu Xingdong can be saved, but there is only one way to save him."
Zhang Yao's eyes lit up: "You said."
Lin Zhushui said, "Come here with your ears."
Zhang Yao looked around and approached Lin Zhushui.
Lin Zhushui's thin lips parted lightly, and he said something quietly, Zhang Yao's eyes widened in an instant, his face full of disbelief, he said, "Mr. Lin, are you joking?"
Lin Zhushui said, "I look like I'm joking?"
I don't know what Lin Zhushui said, Zhang Yao had an expression of disbelief from beginning to end, Lin Zhushui tapped the table with his finger and said, "This is the only way to save Lu Xingdong, if he doesn't If you're willing, then you have to wait to die."
Zhang Yao gritted his teeth and said, "Really not..."
Before he could speak, he was directly interrupted by Lin Zhushui: "No."
Zhang Yao looked helpless. But Lin Zhushui's attitude was so firm that he couldn't say anything to refute, and before he came here, Lu Xingdong also told him not to be rough, and things would be even more difficult to handle.
Zhang Yao said: "I... I'll talk to Mr. Lu first." After he finished speaking, he turned around and went to the corner, took out his mobile phone and reported the situation to Lu Xingdong.
The call was quickly hung up, and when Zhang Yao came back, he whispered, "Mr. Lu, ask Mr. Lin to wait a moment, he will come right away."
Lin Zhushui said annoyed, "It's the same for anyone who comes."
Zhou Jiayu was a little curious about what Lin Zhushui said to make Lu Xingdong react so badly. He left home and rushed here regardless of his physical condition. You must know that he has a special status. If he is seen by caring people, then the stock price of their listed company will definitely plummet.
Ten minutes later, Lu Xingdong came to the hotel.
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lu is waiting for you in the reception room." Zhang Yaodao, "please come over there."
Lin Zhushui got up and walked to the reception room. There was no expression on his face, and he didn't say anything about rejection, but Zhang Yao kept explaining to the side, saying that it wasn't that Mr. Lu didn't want to come over, but he was really afraid of scaring the people next to him. a place where no one is...
Lin Zhushui gestured to Zhang Yao with a silent gesture.
Seeing this, Zhang Yao quickly shut up.
Lin Zhushui took Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong into the conference room box, and saw Lu Xingdong who was sitting inside and fully armed.
Lu Xingdong took out his mask and sunglasses, revealing his face with almost no good skin. He said, "Mr. Lin."
Lin Zhushui sat down opposite him and nodded.
Lu Xingdong said, "Mr. Lin, is what you said to Zhang Yao true?"
Lin Zhushui said, "Naturally it's true."
Lu Xingdong gritted his teeth and looked a little excited. He said, "Without the family wealth within a month, will my disease be cured?"
Lin Zhushui said, "Of course."
Although his tone is light, but the certainty in it makes people involuntarily want to believe him. Lu Xingdong believed in Lin Zhushui very much, otherwise he would not have made such a big circle, and he would have to invite Lin Zhushui over. His deep intuition was already telling him that the Feng Shui master in front of him was holding his last 's vitality.
"However, with so much money, how do I get rid of it?" Lu Xingdong seemed a little anxious.
Lin Zhushui said: "It's not easy to make money, it's easier to spend money than to make money, in fact, it's not for you to sell all of your property, but for the things you use to enjoy in exchange for merit and virtue. ."
Lu Xingdong heard the words: "I don't need to close the company?"
Lin Zhushui raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to close the company? All the employees in your company have been fired. Is it difficult for me to solve their employment problems?"
As soon as he said this, the three people in the conference room were a little surprised. Zhou Jiayu didn't think about it at all... To be fair, sometimes, Lin Zhushui was more realistic than them.
Lu Xingdong was obviously also shocked, he was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Mr. Lin, you are really amazing."
Lin Zhushui said: "The company doesn't need to be dissolved. There should always be deposits and houses. Now there are so many ways to be charitable, so I don't need to tell you one by one. Of course, this matter still has to be sincere, and sincerity is good. He tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, but his tone was soft, as if he was in a good mood, "You are in a very troublesome situation. The family members have to eat vegetarian food for at least ten years, and the food and clothing expenses should not be too high. Well, I think 2,000 yuan per person per month is about the same."
Lu Xingdong said blankly, "Two thousand yuan?"
Lin Zhushui said, "What? Feeling too much?"
Lu Xingdong quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's good." Now he can drink more than 2,000 bottles of wine, and he can't even think about the days of living expenses of 2,000 a month. If someone else said this, he would have driven that person out long ago, but it was Lin Zhushui, and his attitude and tone were so serious.
"Then, what should I do now..." Lu Xingdong seemed to have acquiesced in what Lin Zhushui said.
Lin Zhushui said, "Be vegetarian and lose money. If the situation doesn't ease, you can come to me again."
Lu Xingdong quickly said yes.
Lin Zhushui said, "Hurry up."
Lu Xingdong nodded and hurriedly got up and left. It seems that although he loves money, he also cherishes his life, and Lin Zhushui also left a line for him, without asking him to become nothing.
Zhou Jiayu asked curiously, "Sir, is this really useful?"
Lin Zhushui said lightly, "Whether it works, I won't know in a few days."
The author has something to say: Lin Zhushui: I have to find an excuse for the little stupid fish, trouble.
Zhou Jiayu: Huh... _(:з"∠)_