Chapter 156 Lan Zhe Special Topic (Part Two)
On the day he parted ways with Lin Hanxue, Lan Zhe confessed to his mother.
The mother sighed and said nothing, but Lin Hanxue was very angry when he left, obviously not expecting Lan Zhe to refuse the next invitation.
"What a short-sighted Alpha!"
Lan Zhe didn't refute it, and even politely helped the other party call a car.
As expected, upon returning to the company, he was immediately surrounded by Lu Xiwen and Pei Wu.
Lan Zhezhen felt that Lu Zong was far ahead of everyone else in leading people astray.
Pei Zhu wasn't like this before, and he rarely gossiped about other people's relationships.
"You've already made up your mind after just one meeting?" Pei Wu grabbed a handful of nuts from Lan Zhe's table, then picked up a pecan for herself. "Aren't you being a little too impatient?"
“That’s normal.” Lu Xiwen took the pecan and gently squeezed out the fruit. “Not to mention first impressions, conversations, probing, pheromone exchanges, and even sometimes a casual glance are enough to judge whether the other person is suitable.”
Pei Wu asked curiously, "What was your first impression of me?"
"Beautiful, attractive, like a walking catnip."
Lan Zhe: "...Do you two really have to do this in front of me?"
“To be honest,” Lu Xiwen continued, “who’s next?”
"What's next?" Lan Zhe blinked. "I'm not interested!"
Lu Xiwen nodded: "Actually, this is not bad. The flowering period of high-level Alphas is at least more than ten years longer than that of ordinary Alphas. If you don't believe me, look at Lu Ye. He takes good care of himself. When he goes out, people think he is in his early forties. If you win two more big projects this year, I will personally go to the board meeting to support you. At that time, no one can say anything when you are parachuted in. I will make you a vice president."
Lan Zhe's eyes lit up. Others might say this was just empty talk, but the path was different. Lan Zhe thought to himself, "I want to retire in Changrong!"
"That's it?" Lu Xiwen said disappointedly. "Lan Zhe, you'll probably still have to go on blind dates to resolve this in the end."
"Either is fine." Lan Zhe seemed a little absent-minded.
After Lu Xiwen left, Pei Wu stared at Lan Zhe for a few seconds, then suddenly whispered, "Did you run into Zou Xunjing?"
Lan Zhe's eyelids twitched violently.
"He probably didn't bother you."
"without……"
"Whatever happens, happens." Pei Wu said this and returned to her workstation.
Another week has passed, and according to the weather forecast, Hongdu is about to welcome its first snow of the winter, so the temperature has dropped sharply, and the cold wind makes people's skin hurt as soon as they put their face out.
Pei Wu has a pheromone barrier, so there's nothing to worry about; she just needs to keep warm.
After leaving the company, Lan Zhe thought about going to the supermarket next. His mother had sent him a long list of things to buy and deliver.
If you have a soft-shelled turtle, buy one to supplement your diet.
When Lan Zhe arrived today, the garage was full, so he had to park outside and walk one stop to the east. As he got closer, he saw a group of people gathered in the distance.
"What's wrong?" someone asked curiously.
"Two idiots with road rage, neither of them would give way, and they almost bumped into someone's child on the sidewalk."
"Did they collide?"
"No, a young man was quick and saved them."
At the same time, amidst curses and apologies, the crowd dispersed in Lan Zhe's direction. The children's parents surrounded a young man with his arms crossed, the mother's eyes still red, thanking him profusely.
"It's alright, it's alright." Zou Xunjing gritted his teeth and endured the pain. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but his face showed no signs of it. Finally, he stopped and said to the other parent, "Then I'll be leaving first. You can continue negotiating."
After spitting out the two drivers, the child's father strode forward and said, "Hey buddy, let me treat you to dinner!"
"Need not."
"Are you sure your arm is okay?"
"It's really nothing." Zou Xunjing waved his hand. "I have other things to do."
He's been surrounded here for five minutes now; if they don't disperse soon, there might be a traffic jam.
Zou Xunjing turned around, his gaze unwavering, as if he hadn't seen Lan Zhe at all, and brushed past him from a distance of two meters without looking at him.
The faint scent of bamboo is what Omega emits after sweating, carrying an aura of restraint.
Lan Zhe walked to the parking space, drove over the spot where the accident had just occurred, and saw that the traffic police had already dispersed the crowd. The two cars were parked one behind the other on the side of the road, both with varying degrees of scratches. Lan Zhe noticed that a pole had been knocked askew.
Zou Xunjing felt that he was having a run of bad luck lately.
I've heard that the temple my mother frequents is very efficacious, so let's go in and offer three sticks of incense the day after tomorrow when we have some free time.
Otherwise, there's no way to explain why what you fear most often comes to pass.
Zou Xunjing hasn't been feeling well lately, so he hasn't been driving. He's been taking taxis, buses, and subways. Based on his current route, he needs to go to the subway station across the street, take Line 4 for eight stops, and then take a taxi home. But the problem is, he saw Lan Zhe's car.
It's better to pretend I didn't see it, Zou Xunjing thought to himself.
As a result, the pedestrian light turned red, and the Mercedes E-Class swerved and drove towards them.
Zou Xunjing: "..."
The young master had his eyes raised very high, as if that would make the Mercedes disappear into his blind spot.
Lan Zhe couldn't help but laugh.
He parked the car in front of Zou Xunjing, then rolled down the window, leaned slightly into the passenger seat, and said, "Get in."
Zou Xunjing maintained his original expression, only his Adam's apple moved slightly.
“Your acting is terrible, come up first,” Lan Zhe said.
Zou Xunjing sighed, opened the passenger door, and got in.
The flow of people here is so huge that vehicles move at almost a snail's pace.
As the car door closed, the noise from the outside world immediately subsided.
“Even if your brother and I aren’t friends, we’re still acquaintances and business partners, so you don’t need to avoid me like this,” Lan Zhe said.
Zou Xunjing: "It's not exactly hiding."
"I didn't take what happened that day to heart," Lan Zhe said. "I've seen too many idiots."
Zou Xunjing saw him navigate to the hospital and immediately refused, "Don't go. My family will probably find out soon and then line up to ask me what happened."
Lan Zhe frowned: "So you're just going to carry it?"
Zou Xunjing paused for a moment, then said, "I know a place."
Based on the place name mentioned by Zou Xunjing, Lan Zhe judged that it was most likely a traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
If I'm not mistaken, it's a small traditional Chinese medicine clinic, but it's still packed with people at this hour.
A small gate leads to a rather spacious courtyard, where patients are anxiously waiting.
"queue?"
"No, these are for dispensing medicine."
Lan Zhe asked curiously, "Do you know any traditional Chinese medicine practitioners here?"
"Um."
Indeed, Zou Xunjing spoke a few words to an apprentice who was pounding medicine, and the apprentice led them to the innermost part of the room.
The old Chinese medicine doctor, dressed in a black Tai Chi uniform, exchanged a few familiar words with Zou Xunjing, then asked him to sit down and took his pulse and felt his bones.
"here?"
"Yes." Zou Xunjing pursed his lips. "It's not serious, is it?"
"You're saying this when things are almost over?"
Zou Xunjing couldn't believe it: "How is this possible..." The next second, the old Chinese medicine doctor suddenly set his bones, and the speed was so fast that Lan Zhe could hear the teeth-grinding "crack" sound. Zou Xunjing felt a momentary numbness followed by pain that stirred his blood and rushed to his brain.
But because Lan Zhe was there, Zou Xunjing gritted his teeth and endured it.
The old Chinese medicine doctor gave a thumbs up: "Impressive, didn't utter a sound."
Zou Xunjing closed his eyes. "Tomorrow we'll go to the temple!!!"
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