Zheng Chenke turned around, his face was indifferent, and his voice did not fluctuate at all: "Do you really think I will believe it?"
"What I said is true!" Lu Ren never expected that he would have such a reaction, "Back then, He Changying planned to cause your father to have a car accident because of his equity, and then his equity was all taken away. ?!"
"Yes." Zheng Chenke sneered, "If you don't tell me, I have forgotten. Wasn't it because of you, Uncle Lu, that my father's shares were divided up by all the shareholders? If Uncle He didn't help me, even the last 100% Ten, I can't fall."
"Do you have anything else to do? I'll leave first. I'm really worried that He Qing is by your son's side."
"Shen Ke! Shen Ke!!"
No matter how the fat middle-aged man yelled, Zheng Chenke didn't turn his head back. He turned to look at the door of the operating room with a vicious look on his face.
Since Zheng Chenke couldn't make sense here, he could only work on He Qing.
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"Ah Qing..." Gently helped the boy wipe his eyes, Lu Linguan squatted slightly, and asked in a gentle voice, "Have you ever thought about Uncle He's accident, what will you do in the future?"
The crying boy with red and swollen eyes raised his head in confusion, "What?"
"Once something happened to Uncle He, you never learned how to manage the company, and what to do in the future, have you thought about it?"
Lu Linguan's voice was still gentle, as if he was trying to help He Qing think about the future, "Ah Qing is still in school, so who will take care of the company's affairs? Zheng Chenke?"
The young man who was still immersed in sadness really couldn't figure it out. He nodded as a matter of course, still with a little sob, "Of course I will leave it to him. Dad also said that later, the company will leave it to him."
It never occurred to me that the attitude of the young man who opened his mouth and shut his mouth to drive people out of the company was actually like this. Lu Linguan's expression froze a little, and soon returned to normal, his voice was slightly lowered, "Ah Qing meant to say, obviously It should be you who manage the company, but Uncle He let Zheng Chenke go?"
"I..." He Qing paused, his mind a little confused by what he said.
"Ah Qing," seeing that he was moved, Lu Linguan gently stroked his soft hair, his voice softened, "Do you believe me?"
"Of course!" The young man with red eyes didn't even think about it, he just nodded, his eyes were swollen, but because the tears were much brighter than before, the eyes looking at him were full of trust, and he looked at Jing Jingjing full of trust With his eyes wide open, Lu Linguan paused for what he was about to say, and quickly recovered.
The handsome and gentle young man asked softly, "Ah Qing, you are still young and don't know that people's hearts are sinister. Zheng Chenke and you have always had a bad relationship. It was fine when uncle was there. Now that uncle has an accident, he has no scruples. If the company If it is really handed over to him, what will you do if he turns his face and denies anyone?"
The young man's eyes were confused, "But..."
"I'm not teaching you to guard against Zheng Chenke, but remember, if he asks you for shares, don't give them, you know?" Lu Linguan gently stroked the young man who was frightened by his words, and said softly Soothe, "Don't worry, Ah Qing, if Zheng Chenke really has no bad intentions, he won't ask you for shares." The implication is that if you ask for shares, you will naturally have bad intentions.
He Qing shrank his slender fingers flushed from cold into his sleeves uneasily, nodded obediently, and nodded with a choked voice, "I remember, Zheng Chenke asked me for shares, and I won't give them to him."
His eyes were full of fear and panic about the future, Lu Lin saw it, sighed softly, and gently hugged him in his arms, "Don't worry, Ah Qing, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side. "
Lu Linguan lowered his eyes slightly, feeling that the young man hugged him tightly with his backhand, as if embracing redemption, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.
[Ding! Lu Lin's favorability: 30]
What Zheng Chenke saw when he came over was the young man cuddled tightly in the young man's arms, with infinite attachment. His brows sank slightly, and he said coldly, "He Qing, come here."
He Qing raised his head slowly, looked at the man with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and did not move his feet. Lu Linguan was satisfied and coaxed him softly, "Ah Qing, brother Shen Ke is calling you, go."
The young man's soft words and the man's indifferent attitude formed an obvious contrast, not to mention the sensitive stage when his father just had an accident. The eyes of the spoiled young man instantly turned red. Walked over, but seemed to hold his breath with someone, muffled and refused to make a sound.
Zheng Chenke didn't realize what was wrong with him. Seeing that he was only wearing a thin sweater and no coat, his eyebrows frowned even more. Although he had a normal relationship with He Qing, he knew why he had lived in the He family for so many years. , How afraid of the cold is this spoiled young master.
The man stretched out his hand, not noticing the boy's instant stiffness, and held his soft hand. Sure enough, the tentacles were as cold as ice. He frowned, took off his coat, and put it directly on He Qing. Looking over in surprise with tears in his eyes, his voice was still cold, "Let's go, wait for Uncle He to come out."
"Hmm..." Wrapped in the man's warm coat, the young man held his mouth, nodded and choked up more aggrieved than before, the hand held by Zheng Chenke carefully held him back, and his slightly stiff body relaxed Get down and follow him obediently.
Watching He Qing follow the man without looking back, the gentle-faced handsome young man's eyes turned cold, he pushed his glasses frame and followed.
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He Changying became a vegetable, and the news spread throughout the city overnight.
When the pale-faced young man pushed open the door, the noisy classroom fell silent instantly. After all, He Qing had always acted in a high-profile way, and his identity was no secret in the school. Now many people were waiting to see this Will the arrogant and willful young master become a falling phoenix
Seen with sympathetic or gloating eyes, He Qing left the group of people with an ugly expression and walked towards the last row.
When he got to the last row, He Qing finally understood why so many people looked at him with gazing eyes. The seat he had been sitting in had already been seated by another person. When he saw him looking over, that person sneered. With a sound, he leaned on the chair behind him and said provocatively, "Hey, isn't this our Young Master He? Sit down quickly, class is about to begin."
When did He Qing ever get humiliated like this? He stared at the person in front of him with a sullen face, "Wang Yuecheng, I'll give you three seconds to get off my seat immediately!"
"It's funny! Our seats have always been made casually, when did they become private! Even if your father built a teaching building for the school, you can't so blatantly ignore the school's rules, or you let your rich Dad will build another building for the school..." Wang Yuecheng, who is physically strong, smiled cheaply, "Oh, no, I forgot, your dad is now in a vegetable state... Damn it! He Qing, how dare you hit me!"
With red eyes, the young man waved his fists fiercely like crazy, each punch hit him in the face accurately, caught off guard, Wang Yuecheng was stuck between the table and the chair, and couldn't get up for a while, He never thought that the person who usually looks delicate and soft, who dare not even kill a chicken, would go straight to it without saying a word of nonsense, and would be beaten black and blue in a short while.
The most important thing is that when he thought about it, the chair just stuck him tightly, so he could only let He Qing beat him aggrieved.
The students who were watching the excitement were shocked. They never thought that it would be such a development. They rushed up to fight, but were frantically thrown away by the blood-red-eyed boy. They rushed forward stubbornly and continued to beat them. Glancing around a few times, staring at the mop next to him, holding it in his hand, he rushed towards Wang Yuecheng.
"Oh shit!!"
Being beaten dizzy, Wang Yuecheng, who was still stuck in the chair, was shocked, he just squeezed out from behind the chair, and even crawled out from under the table. ran out of the classroom.
As soon as he left the door of the classroom, he ran into a gentle young man holding a book. Seeing that it was Lu Linguan, his eyes lit up, and he was so frightened by the sudden madness that he was trembling when he spoke, "Brother Lu, He Qing, He Qing is crazy, You see he beat me..."
Lu Linguan slammed his book hard at his stomach. Seeing Wang Yuecheng groaned in pain and couldn't speak, he looked around and saw that there was nothing there, so he scolded him coldly, "Okay, hurry up."
"Hey, hey." Only then did Wang Yuecheng realize that this was not the occasion to speak, he answered a few times while covering his bruised face, and limped away.
After he left, Lu Linguan walked into the classroom. Seeing the young man with the mop in his hand being appeased by everyone, he frowned slightly. Based on what he knew about He Qing, things shouldn't have developed like this.
They grew up together, and no one knows him better than him. The young master He Qing, all his arrogance, happiness, and aloofness are all based on the situation of someone relying on him. When the backer falls, this seemingly indestructible proud flower The leopard has become a drawing on paper, with just a light poke, it becomes a hole, not as it is now—
Lu Linguan watched from a distance, watching the young man with spikes erected all over his body, resisting everyone's approach. Although the planned scene was destroyed, it was not too late to appear on the stage. The handsome man walked forward quickly, pushing away the crowd, He hugged He Qing in his arms.
Feeling his whole body trembling, Lu Linguan hugged him tightly, "It's okay, Ah Qing, it's okay..."
Mo Chuyu ran over almost all the way, and when she came, she saw the scene of the two embracing each other. She paused, her face darkened, and she quickly returned to her usual appearance, and rushed forward, "Okay Alright, everyone go back to their seats, don't look at it, don't look at it!"
She had just finished chasing people away when she heard the gentle voice of Lu Linguan who was still hugging the boy, "Ah Qing, I like you, let me take care of you, okay?"
Mo Chuyu's expression froze, she almost knew the boy's answer without even thinking about it, seeing the boy raised his head in a daze, she stepped forward and grabbed Lu Linguan's clothes, and forced them to separate, "You, come out with me!"