The Ninth Prince looked puzzled, as if these dishes were delicious. He was even worried that Gu Qiaobei would throw them all away and not leave any for him. In fact, throwing them away would be the most correct approach...

The taste of the top lady must be different from that of ordinary people!

Lu Guanghan could naturally tell that these dishes were not tasty, but Gu Qiaobei could not cook once every six months. This time he cooked because the Ninth Prince asked him to. Of course, he could not miss it and had to eat more.

Otherwise, next time he wanted to eat, he might have to wait until a year later to have the chance.

At the same time, he sent a message to Wen Zhixia: Go to the hospital for me and see how Bai Jian is doing.

Wen Zhixia replied: Yes, President Lu.

Lu Guanghan put away his phone and concentrated on eating. He had to eat all the dishes on the table and not waste them.

As the dishes were reduced one by one, the Ninth Prince's expression changed from being incredulous to looking at an alien. Not only did the top lady have a strange taste, she was also a big eater.

If she ate all the dishes on this table, she would be so full that she would die!

Gu Qiaobei helplessly held his forehead and said, "Can you stop eating? I won't be responsible if you burst your stomach."

Lu Guanghan was so full that he didn't want to talk at this time. He forced himself to finish the last bite and didn't have to eat for the next three days.

After pausing for two minutes, Lu Guanghan remembered his plan to ignore Gu Qiaobei, and stood up resolutely. However, because he moved too quickly, he pulled his full stomach.

In an instant, a piercing discomfort came over him. It

's so full!

I've never eaten so full in my life!

After Lu Guanghan got over the discomfort, he let out a long breath, turned around and walked out. His steps were firm and his demeanor was calm, just like usual

. Gu Qiaobei didn't notice anything and thought he was in a hurry to find Bai Jian, so he ignored him.

As soon as he walked out of the door.

Lu Guanghan couldn't hold it anymore. He covered his stomach with his right hand, slightly bent his waist and leaned against the wall. His face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lu Wanwan came out of the elevator and saw him leaning against the wall weakly. She immediately trotted over and asked worriedly.

Han Jingmo followed behind her and saw that Lu Guanghan was really uncomfortable, so he wanted to lend a hand to support him.

Lu Guanghan waved his hand, indicating that it was not necessary. His voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible: "I'm fine. Why are you here?"

"The Ninth Prince will go to the airport later. We are here to see him off." After Lu Wanwan finished explaining, he still felt something was wrong: "Are you sick? Should I send you to the hospital?"

"No." Lu Guanghan stood up, rubbed his stomach slowly, and said rudely: "I just felt a little nauseous when I saw you at first glance."

Peat!

Is he your real brother?

Lu Wanwan sneered as soon as he raised his mouth: "Don't think that I dare not hit you just because you are sick!"

Han Jingmo stepped forward to show that he and his wife stood on the same front.

Lu Guanghan's discomfort was over, and he recovered a little bit of spirit. He smiled with a fake smile: "Okay, you can go in."

Lu Wanwan shook his head.

Lu Guanghan frowned: "What? Do you really want to hit me? Lu Wanwan, don't think I will get used to you just because Han Jingmo is here!"

Lu Wanwan raised her hand and pointed behind him.

Lu Guanghan's heart skipped a beat and he turned his head stiffly to look back. Gu Qiaobei was standing at the door. He didn't know how much he heard or saw...

Damn, his image!

Lu Guanghan took a deep breath, glared at Lu Wanwan and Han Jingmo, raised his legs and hurried away.

Lu Wanwan

snickered. Gu Qiaobei frowned. Is it really that serious?

Lu Guanghan was not feeling well and did not plan to go to the company. However, he received a call from Wen Zhixia, saying that the hospital matter had been settled and Bai Jian had returned to the company and wanted to thank him in person.

Lu Guanghan thought for a while, then drove to the company with a weak stomach.

After knowing each other for so long, this was the first time that Bai Jian took the initiative to contact him, probably because the hospital matter was more difficult.

Back to the company.

Lu Guanghan asked Wen Zhixia to prepare some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets. He didn't know if they were useful, but it was really too much, so he took one tablet as a psychological comfort.

Office.

Bai Jian thanked him.

Lu Guanghan asked, "Is your brother better?"

"Much better, he has stabilized, and he will have surgery tomorrow." Bai Jian nodded.

His brother had a car accident three years ago and suffered a brain injury. His IQ became that of a five or six-year-old child. He has been living in the hospital for recuperation. The hospitalization fee is a considerable expense, so he dropped out of school early to work.

When Shen Hong said he would sign him to be a star and help him debut, Bai Jian agreed without thinking, as long as he could make money.

Later, he was unexpectedly favored by Lu Guanghan, who paid part of his expenses. Bai Jian was very grateful to him.

Lu Guanghan said, "You don't have to come to the company these days, go to the hospital to accompany your brother."

"Thank you, President Lu." Bai Jian apologized again and smiled faintly: "Sometimes, I always feel that you are very much like my brother. Can I hug you?"

Lu Guanghan frowned slightly.

Bai Jian didn't wait for his answer, but stepped forward and hugged him.

After Gu Qiaobei went to the airport to see off the Ninth Prince, he felt bad and bought some medicine to bring to the company to give to Lu Guanghan, hoping that he would not really damage it.

Wen Zhixia saw him and smiled: "President Lu is meeting a guest, why don't you wait outside for a while?"

Meeting a guest?

Gu Qiaobei remembered that he had to wait for an hour last time, and had a bad feeling: "Is Bai Jian in there?"

Wen Zhixia nodded: "It's him."

Gu Qiaobei frowned: "You don't have to inform, I'll go in directly."

"Okay." Wen Zhixia nodded again. President Lu had given special privileges to two people before, one was Lu Wanwan and the other was Gu Qiaobei, who could go directly into his office without asking for permission.

Gu Qiaobei did not go in without hesitation, but pushed open a crack in the door and looked inside quietly.

The office was very large.

But he saw Lu Guanghan and Bai Jian hugging each other at a glance...

hugging each other!

Gu Qiaobei felt like a dog in the heart, extremely complicated. Since Bai Jian came to the company, Lu Guanghan often called him into the office. Could it be that he was doing this kind of thing...

Gu Qiaobei hesitated for a second between pushing the door and kicking it, and finally chose to glare at Lu Guanghan with contempt, closed the door, threw the medicine into the trash can, and turned back home.

The Ninth Prince was not at home, and he was alone at home. He worked out for a while, played games for a while, and finally vented his anger.

In the evening, he had a casual meal and was curled up on the sofa watching a movie when the doorbell rang.

Gu Qiaobei went to open the door and saw Lu Guanghan standing outside. He was surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I got an upset stomach from eating the food you cooked. Shouldn't you take care of me?"

"Shouldn't you." Gu Qiaobei said indifferently and closed the door.

Lu Guanghan quickly blocked her words, with a slight curl of his lips, as if he was in a good mood: "Wen Zhixia said you went to the company to see me this afternoon."

Gu Qiaobei was suddenly surprised: "She told you?"

Lu Guanghan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Wen Zhixia is mine, of course she won't hide it from me."

"Oh, I just went to the company and came to see you."

"And then you threw the medicine into the trash can?" Lu Guanghan slowly stretched out his other hand, hooking a bag with his index finger, and inside was the medicine he had thrown into the trash can.

"Fuck..." Gu Qiaobei cursed. If he had known, he should have destroyed the drug!