Xin Wu originally wanted to persuade a few more words, but Mr. Mei attached great importance to that painting, even if Lu Huai and he came again, he probably still wouldn't sell it.
But seeing Lu Huaiyu's firm attitude, he thought about it, and swallowed those words back.
never mind.
Who in the entire capital does not know that the Lu family is notoriously arrogant and stubborn in his bones.
Since he is so persistent, no one can persuade him, let him go.
After Lu Huaiyu finished speaking, he politely said goodbye.
The black Bentley drove away slowly.
Lu Huaiyu took out his mobile phone and called Ning Li.
It took a while for the busy speaker to be picked up.
"Second brother?"
"Ari, are you free at noon, let's have dinner together?"
Ning Li paused for a moment.
"Second brother, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient today."
Lu Huai raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
Ning Li glanced at Yu Pingchuan who was sitting next to her, and explained:
"Ms. Yu is not in good health recently, and I am accompanying him to register in the hospital."
Yu Pingchuan silently tightened his list.
he's really not sick
Lu Huaiyu was a little surprised:
"Teacher Yu? Is it serious?"
"It shouldn't be too serious, it's still an old problem."
"That's good."
Since she was accompanying Yu Pingchuan, Lu Huaiyu canceled this plan.
"Grandpa has missed you recently."
Ning Li silently calculated the time in her heart.
It seems that she hasn't been to Lu's house for a while.
Since joining Shen Zhijin's research group, she has spent a lot of time in the laboratory.
Ning Li and Lu Huai agreed to go back to Lu's house together when they were free, and then Ning Li hung up the phone.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Li received another call and stood up.
"Here, I'll go down to pick you up."
Yu Pingchuan immediately said:
"me and you togather!"
Ning Li glanced at him lightly.
"You can still line up here with peace of mind."
Yu Pingchuan was nailed back to the stool by her stare.
".oh."
Ning Li went downstairs.
Lu Huaiyu hung up the phone and played with the phone unintentionally.
Yi Bin asked:
"Second Young Master, where are you going now?"
In order to pursue that painting, Lu Huaiyu specially set aside a whole day today.
Unexpectedly, Mei Lao was not around, so the trip was in vain.
And Miss Yue Ning, Miss Ning is not free either.
Lu Huaihe thought for a moment:
"Go back to Lu's house."
Yi Bin nodded.
"yes."
Lu family.
Mr. Lu was sitting in the study, holding a booklet in his hand, flipping through it carefully.
He looked at it so seriously that Lu Huaiyu knocked on the door twice before he came back to his senses.
"grandfather."
The door of the study room was unlocked. Old Master Lu looked up and saw Lu Huaiyu standing at the door.
He was overjoyed.
"Huaiyu, why did you come back suddenly today?"
Lu Huaiyu glanced over the booklet in his hand.
The huge G&Slogo on the cover couldn't be more obvious.
——That is the commemorative book specially made by G&S for the night of the thorns, which includes a full range of dresses and an exclusive interview with .Ning.
Looking at the booklet that was incompatible with the whole study, he was silent for a moment.
But Mr. Lu didn't pay attention to his expression, he looked behind him while asking.
"Where's Ali?"
"She's busy today, so she didn't come over," Lu Huai said.
Mr. Lu just stood up, and sat down again when he heard the sound, his face could not hide his disappointment.
"Then what are you doing back here?"
Lu Huai and: "."
Mr. Lu lowered his head, suddenly remembered something, looked up again, and asked strangely:
"Wait, I remember you are going to Jinse Bay today? Why did you come back so early?"
Lu Huaiyu walked in and explained:
"Mr. Mei is not here."
"Not here?"
Mr. Lu looked surprised,
"His routine has been unshakable for so many years, and he's not here today?"
"Well, Uncle Xin said that Mei has already gone for a physical examination."
When Mr. Lu heard this, he was shocked.
He paused for a while, then murmured:
".Mei Yanqing is going to die?"
Lu Huai pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly.
Before he could speak, Mr. Lu shook his head again and again in denial.
"I can't! We played chess together three days ago, and he still has the energy to scold me for an hour without a break. So what's wrong with him? He's going to have a medical examination all of a sudden?"
After Lu Huaihe heard his words, he was at a loss for words.
He paused, still ignoring the part in front, and explained:
"Mr. Mei is old after all, so it's good to do more checkups."
Mr. Lu scoffed coldly.
"Can Mei Yanqing have this awareness? There are so many people in the painting association begging him to go out more to relax, and he doesn't even bother. Now he can still take the initiative to go out for a medical examination?"
It's no wonder that he reacted so badly, it was because Mei Yanqing's behavior was so abnormal that it had to be suspected.
Lu Huaiyu stepped forward, exchanged tea for Mr. Lu, and poured himself a cup.
He sat down next to him, and his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles gently groped for the teacup. The light tea fragrance permeated the air, refreshing.
He took a sip of his tea, and seeing that Mr. Lu was still puzzled, he persuaded:
"Perhaps it's because Mr. Mei suddenly changed his mind. He has always been in good health, but it's good if he pays more attention."
Mr. Lu felt that there was some truth in what he said.
but.
He hesitated for a while, and then hesitated to speak:
"Huaiyu, I feel that Mei Yanqing has indeed changed a lot in the past few months. He played chess with me a few times, and for some reason, he scolded me very hard every time."
Lu Huai paused for a moment.
"...If you regret two moves less, Mei Laoxu won't scold you?"
"Where!"
Mr. Lu was depressed when he mentioned this matter,
"Now he is the one who regrets playing chess, and he is also the one who scolds others! The point is that when he plays chess with others, he has a good temper, but he just plays chess with me—that violent temper, I don't know, I thought my old Lu family robbed him of plums. Where is Yan Qing's baby!"
Er Yueyue (deep): Mr. Lu, all I can say is that the wrong has its head, and the debt has its owner.
(end of this chapter)