"You are... Mr. He, how did you..."

Lu Han, fearing that Lu Baofei would refuse outright, quickly interjected, "Second Sister, didn't you promise Mr. He that you would welcome him? Now that he's here, aren't you happy?"

Happy?

Lu Baofei wished she could grow wings right now and fly abroad.

She only found out about He Mingbo's true nature later, and she was filled with deep regret.

If there's something wrong with that person's money, then the Lu family's ship is practically a nuclear bomb.

What frightened her even more was that the password and switch to activate the nuclear bomb were in his hands.

She had a serious talk with her father about this, but he scoffed at it.

Now look what's happened, he actually came!

Her scalp tingled. "Han'er, I...I'm afraid..."

The more she stammered, the more interested He Mingbo became.

"It's alright, Miss Lu. Now that I'm in Jiangzhou, going to Fengcheng shouldn't be difficult. Let's meet in Fengcheng tomorrow!"

Before Lu Baofei could answer, he reached out and hung up the phone.

Lu Han looked at the black screen with a troubled expression.

"I'm sorry, Mr. He, my second sister is a workaholic. She's been busy with the liquid hydrogen project lately, like a spinning top."

"But you don't need to go to Fengcheng. Tomorrow is my mother's birthday banquet. No matter how busy she is, she has to come back!"

Master Hong chuckled dryly.

"Look at the mess this has made! Old He, you've given them real money, and now you're just offering your kindness in return. What a rare sight!"

"Lu Han, drive us back to the hotel. We have no appetite at all today!"

Along the way, Lu Han cursed Lu Baofei eight hundred times in his heart.

Somehow, as he was cursing, he ended up cursing Lu Yi, and even he himself didn't know where he got off the hook.