The sick and the sick are reborn

Chapter 70



Chapter 70

The red envelope is falling~

birthday party (end)

In the banquet hall, the atmosphere was heated up by several wealthy businessmen.Everyone's attention was completely shifted to Yuan An, but they ignored Lu Suichu, the protagonist of the banquet.

The father and son of the Lu family standing in the crowd seemed to have been left out after this comparison.

The waiters stopped bringing in gifts, and there was no room left on the stage in the banquet hall, and some gift boxes were even piled up below the stage.

Looking at those gift boxes, Lu Suichu bit his lip, very unwilling.

He originally thought that he had won Yuan An, but now, his pile of presents was next to Yuan An's, it was not enough to look at!Not to mention, there are so many wealthy businessmen who have promised to give Yuan An gifts.

Why is Yuan An's life still so good even though he has worked so hard?

Lu Suichu's jealousy at this moment has been completely undisguised. If people's attention was not on them at all, his persona would have collapsed long ago.

Zhao Yu was taunted by several wealthy businessmen just now, his eyes were bloodshot.

He sneered, and muttered, "It's nothing. Yuan An didn't have a driver's license, so Qin Sixing gave him the car anyway? I think it's just a superficial effort."

The host just mentioned not only Lamborghini, but also several sports cars and sedans.

Although Zhao Yu's voice was very small, it was still heard by many people.

Someone rolled their eyes and silently stood a little further away from Zhao Yu.

It doesn't matter if Qin Siming is doing superficial work, he has given away so many things, much better than his so-called biological father.

Moreover, they have never seen anyone giving shares for superficiality.Although it is only a share of Qingshan Hot Spring Villa, everyone knows that Qingshan Hot Spring Villa has a lot of water, and the 50.00% share cannot be underestimated.

Zhao Yuke is really stubborn.

Sensing the distance of the people around him, Zhao Yu became furious.He looked at Lu Suichu unwillingly, but even the latter reluctantly averted his eyes and didn't want to communicate with him.

Zhao Yu felt inexplicably that he seemed to be isolated.

...

After a while, Yuan An breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no rich businessmen talking and giving gifts anymore.

He looked at the gift boxes piled up on the table like a small mountain, approached Qin Siming, and asked, "There are so many gifts, how can I take them back later?"

"You don't need to worry about this, I have already arranged for Jiang Yuhan to take him back." Qin Siming held Yuan An's hand.

His eyes glanced at Zhao Yu's direction casually, and he seemed to ask casually: "Who is that person who just yelled at you? Is he someone who knows you?"

Yuan An took a look and said, "That's Zhao Yu, we've known each other since high school, but we haven't had much contact."

Qin Sixing nodded.

Zhao Yu, when he heard this name, he remembered it.

He bullied Yuan An in the Banshan villa before, but the Zhao family couldn't stand being suppressed by him. After knowing that it was Zhao Yu who made him unhappy, they locked him up for a few days.

It seems that just confinement is not enough.

Yuan An looked at his expression, paused for a moment, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Qin Sixing stroked Yuan An's fingers, and said casually, "It's getting cold."

"Pfft." He deliberately "President Ba speaks", which made Yuan An burst out laughing.

While talking, the two saw some wealthy businessmen walking towards them with wine glasses.

These wealthy businessmen just said that they would add gifts, and they joked about Qin Siming's "the old house is on fire", which made Yuan An feel a little embarrassed.

He was about to let go of Qin Sixing and go to the side to wait.But Qin Siming didn't intend to let go at all, he led him to socialize, and introduced several people to him one by one.

A group of people chatted harmoniously, and when Lu Chengfeng saw it, his face darkened.

These wealthy businessmen went to socialize with a young Qin Siming, but they didn't come to see him, which made Lu Chengfeng feel that he was humiliated and very unhappy.

However, Lu Shengheng said at this time: "Boss Qin sent so many gifts to Yuan An, it seems that he is also showing face to your father."

Lu Chengfeng glanced at him, wondering why Lu Shengheng would say such flattering words.But he saw that Lu Shengheng's expression was still indifferent, and he seemed to be just talking casually, so he didn't go into it further.

Lu Shengheng lowered his eyes.

He said this just now, but he didn't want to make the banquet more ugly.He never bothered to say such smooth talk before, but he didn't expect to blurt it out now.

Lu Suichu didn't notice this abnormality.Seeing that everyone was paying attention to Yuan An, he felt dissatisfied, so he signaled the host to take control and return to his birthday party.

Because of the episode where Qin Sixing gave Yuan An a gift with great fanfare, Lu Suichu no longer had the desire to open the gift.The host understood, so he also skipped this link.

Afterwards, the host played a few games under the host, but there were only sporadic rich second generations who had made friends with Lu Suichu to join in.

After the host stepped off the stage, the musicians stepped onto the stage to play music.

The pleasant and relaxing music played, and the atmosphere of the banquet became more relaxed.

Dancing was indispensable at the banquet, and as the music sounded, some wealthy second generations spontaneously danced on the sunken dance floor in the center of the banquet hall.

Seeing this, a wealthy businessman said with emotion: "Now this link is the home of young people. Old men like us can't jump anymore."

His wife pinched him on the side and said angrily, "Who do you want to dance with?"

The rich businessman laughed a few times and shook his head.

Several wealthy businessmen watched them quarreling, and turned their eyes to Qin Siming: "President Qin and Master Yuan An, do you want to dance too? It's too boring to always socialize with us old men."

"Where is it?" Qin Sixing nodded, "An'an has a low face and doesn't like to join in the fun."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and smiled at Yuan An.

"Affection between young people is sweet."

Several wealthy businessmen joked and laughed together.

After the entertainment, the wealthy businessmen gradually left, and Yuan An and Qin Siming went to a place where there were fewer people.

Yuan An said: "The matter is done, shall we go home?"

He was willing to come to the birthday party, one thing was to get Lu Chengfeng to sign, and the other thing was to return the car to Lu Chengfeng in front of everyone.

He was willing to accept gifts from a few wealthy businessmen, but he just didn't want gifts from the Lu family, he felt unlucky.

Qin Siming nodded, there is no need to stay at the banquet now.

The two ignored the gazes of other guests and went straight out of the banquet hall.

As soon as he reached the elevator entrance, he heard the footsteps of a person behind him.

Yuan An looked back and found that it was Lu Shengheng.

Qin Siming asked, "What's the matter with Mr. Lu?"

Lu Shengheng didn't want to talk to him, and kept looking at Yuan An, "Yuan An, father wanted to treat you well. But after all these years, he didn't get to know you well...so he used the wrong method."

Yuan An was puzzled: "What does President Lu want to do by saying this?"

Lu Shengheng said: "After knowing that you had stomach cancer, my father regretted it. He wanted to treat you well, but he was not very skilled. At today's banquet, it was the other people who spoke badly, probably because of a misunderstanding before. But they’ll definitely see you differently in the future.”

Yuan An smiled, "Are you going to be a lobbyist? There is really no need. Whether they change their views on me is their business, and I don't care."

Lu Shengheng was startled.

At this time, a "ding" sounded, and the elevator had arrived.

Yuan An finally shook the agreement in his hand, and said: "The agreement has been signed, and there is no relationship between us. Please tell Mr. Lu that there is no need to do those superficial efforts."

After speaking, Yuan An and Qin Sixing got into the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly until Lu Shengheng's face could no longer be seen.

...

In the banquet hall, a piece of music ended quickly, and when the musicians took a break, a person outside the banquet hall arrived late.

It was Chu Bohan.

He was wearing a white formal suit and a dark blue bow tie. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he was no longer the gentle and elegant look he used to be.He held a framed painting in his hand, and the painting was covered with a white cloth so that people could not see the true content of the painting.

"It's Young Master Chu. Young Master Chu is actually late this year."

"Is it a painting in his hand? This year he only intends to give the young master a painting at the beginning of the year?"

Listening to the discussion of the few people around him, Lu Suichu looked at the suspected painting in Chu Bohan's hand, feeling dissatisfied.

In order to win Chu Bohan's favor, he catered to him to talk about art together, but he actually has no interest in art at all.

If Chu Bohan really gave him a painting, it would be a real disappointment.

However, Lu Suichu did not show his dissatisfaction. He looked at Chu Baihan and said softly, "Brother Chu, why are you here so late today?"

Chu Bohan searched the banquet hall with his eyes, "The plane is delayed, I'm late."

Lu Suichu was taken aback, "Are... are you looking for something?"

Chu Bohan didn't see Yuan An's figure, and turned his gaze back to Lu Suichu.

Looking at this face that was similar to Yuan An Qicheng, Chu Bohan felt a little ashamed inexplicably, "I didn't find anything."

He shifted his gaze and saw someone on the pile of presents on the right side of the moving table.

"That's..." Chu Bohan murmured.

Lu Suichu followed his gaze, "It's An An's gift."

"That's a lot." Chu Bohan smiled suddenly, "By the way, An'an is here."

As soon as Lu Suichu heard his words, he knew that he was looking for Yuan An just now, so he secretly sneered, "He has already left."

Chu Bohan felt a little lost, and gradually tightened his hand on the picture frame.

At this time, several rich second generations walked towards them.

"Master Chu, is this a gift for Master Suichu in your hand?"

Chu Baihan shook his head, and looked at Lu Suichu with apologetic eyes, "Sorry, Xiaochu, I haven't had time to prepare your gift yet. I will make it up to you in two days."

The smile on Lu Suichu's face froze, and he reluctantly said: "It's okay, anyway, today is just a banquet, and my real birthday will be in a few days."

Chu Baihan's eyes lit up, "You just need to understand."

Yuan An's real birthday is also a few days away, and he can send this painting out in a few days.

After Chu Bohan finished speaking, he found a waiter and asked him to take him to the lounge to display the paintings.

As soon as he left, a rich second generation sneered, "The painting in Chu Baihan's hand, if I remember correctly, he bought it at the auction in City A yesterday. People are stupid and have a lot of money. They spent 5000 million yuan." , just to make a broken painting.”

"The Chu family will fall into his hands in the future, and it is designated to be finished."

"Hahaha, no wonder Mr. Chu is so old, he still has to hold on to preside over the overall situation."

The discussion of several people made Lu Suichu feel a little better.

Of course he could see that Chu Bohan's painting was intended to be given to Yuan An.

But that's okay, anyway, he doesn't care about that kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Lu Suichu's eyes fell on the unfinished gifts on the right side of the stage, and a smile appeared on his face.

The author says:

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