Chapter 99 What a script! What a script!
Zhang Song was stunned for a moment after picking it up, then quickly threw the blanket back into the car and took out a clean one.
She ran over happily and was about to cover Lu Qiu's legs with it. Lu Qiu lifted the white pottery jar slightly, and Xia Wange also tried to take it with great vigilance.
"How dare you touch her?"
Xia Wange's fingertips paused. She looked at Lu Qiu once, then again, pursed her lips and wondered what type of domineering boss this was. Was he the domineering boss in gangster novels, or the domineering boss in white moonlight substitute novels?
"Sorry, President." Xia Wange said in a low voice and continued to push the cart for Lu Qiu.
"Correct your own identity, know what you should and shouldn't do, and remember why you have the opportunity to be with me." Lu Qiu said in a cold tone.
Oh well.
Xia Wange understood. This was the domineering boss in Bai Yueguang’s substitute novel.
This kid Lu Qiu...
[Why are you adding more scenes to my scenes like crazy? Please check the plot later. I feel like you are enjoying your performance. Are you enjoying your performance? Right? Right? Right? Right? ]
Lu Qiu curled his fingertips slightly while holding the white porcelain jar, then raised his right hand and moved his index finger slightly. Then, Xia Wange, the Bai Yueguang stand-in who had a keen eye, immediately came up to Lu Qiu.
Lu Qiu covered his face with his right hand, tilted his head and said "hmm" softly in Xia Wange's ear.
A very low voice sounded right beside Xia Wange's ears. She was stunned for a moment before she realized that Lu Qiu was responding to her previous thought: "Are you enjoying acting?"
Xia Wange resisted the urge to roll his eyes and pushed Lu Qiu's wheelchair calmly. He had wanted to interrupt and talk many times, but never had the chance. Ming Zhuming finally found his chance and said hurriedly, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I'm late. There's no hotel in the village. Please stay at my house."
"It doesn't matter where you live." Lu Qiu held the flour can, took off his sunglasses with one hand and looked at him, his voice sharp, "The key is whether the thing can be done."
The deep eyes exuded an unquestionable cold light, and President Ming suddenly didn't know what to say. He knew the general plot, but he had to improvise the lines himself. But now his mind was blank, and he was intimidated by the other party's momentum and had no idea what to say.
While wiping his sweat, he looked at Xia Wange again and again, hoping that Master Xia could give him some hints. "Master Xia, Master Xia, this, this..."
"If you can't run your company, forget it." Lu Qiu raised his hand and motioned Xia Wange to push the cart. "Just three days, otherwise you'll go bankrupt."
Xia Wange lowered her head and pushed the wheelchair very quickly. She was afraid that if she was any slower she would laugh.
Yesterday, Lu Qiu seemed hesitant and reluctant, but today he gave it his all and directly won the MVP (best performance).
Sure enough, with Lu Qiu's superb acting skills and the support of several people, the attention of the onlookers suddenly changed. In addition, Ming Zhu had secretly promoted it to familiar people in the early stage, so everyone's attention was on Lu Qiu and his white moonlight Bai Mian, and no one thought about anything else.
When Lu Qiu entered Mr. Ming's villa surrounded by people, people around him began to chat in whispers.
A man whispered, "The Ming family's villa is so well built, are you worried that this man won't feel comfortable living there?"
"What do you know? He is the president and lives in a big villa. What does the Ming family's small house mean to him?" said an aunt.
"A CEO of this caliber lives in a large manor." An auntie said, "I heard that he wants to bury the ashes of his deceased fiancée in our cemetery and ask the Ming family for help. If they don't help, the Ming family will go bankrupt."
"His fiancée's last name seems to be Bai, and I heard that her last wish was to be here."
"That lawyer next to him sounds weird to me. Could she be a stand-in for his fiancée? The stand-in is so beautiful. What must the original owner look like? Sigh, this dead Bai Yueguang is different."
Another older grandmother said angrily: "He said to bury the ashes in our cemetery, and we let her bury them? Is there any etiquette at all?"
"He said he was paying for it." Someone whispered.
The old lady snorted, "No matter how much money you give me, I can't..."
"I heard the base price is 100,000."
"Only a hundred thousand."
"each year!"
"I heard we can still negotiate. If we can get good land, we can give you 500,000 yuan per year! If it's even better, we can give you 1 million yuan! We can share it with the whole village!"
The old lady was silent for a while. "If you count, only the middle plot of land is vacant."
"No." A man shouted, "Aren't you all surprised? A CEO of that rank wants to bury his fiancée's ashes here? Why would he bury them here?"
"We are indeed blessed with beautiful scenery and talented people here. Why can't we bury them here?"
"The girl's surname is Bai. Most of the people in our village are surnamed Bai and most are surnamed Ming. Maybe they are related by blood!"
"It's obvious that the fiancée is opposed by her family. There's no way she would be buried in the CEO's ancestral tomb. Look at how he treats that Lawyer Xia. He's been pushed in a wheelchair so fast, but the CEO didn't say anything. He must have fallen in love with someone else, but he just hasn't discovered it yet. Also, these two will have a fight in the future. Maybe we'll see that Lawyer secretly crying in front of Mr. Bai's grave."
"I said that what is written in the novel is true, and you still say it is exaggerated. The reality is even more exaggerated. Such a handsome man with white and clean legs is so lame."
Xia Wange took off the headphones and put them in her pocket. She looked at Ming Zhu and smiled, "Your surveillance camera has good reception. Send me the brand."
"Master Xia, it's too polite for you to say that. I'll buy it and give it to you." Ming Zhu said with a wry smile.
Xia Wange looked at Lu Qiu again. He asked for some boiled water and sugar when he came in, mixed some fried noodles, tasted it, took a bite, frowned, "Xia Wange, it's a bit bitter."
"If it's bitter, add more sugar." Xia Wange also walked over and took a new spoon to taste it, then opened the lid of the white porcelain jar and took a look. "In order to make it realistic, I put the top layer of fried food. You can dig out and eat the bottom layer."
Ming Zhu looked at the two people holding the white jar and studying it, and he immediately broke out in a sweat. One of you is an affectionate president, and the other is Bai Yueguang's substitute. Is it really okay for you to study together how to eat Miss Bai?
"By the way, where is Fang Qingzi?" As soon as Xia Wange entered the door, she saw that the Ming family had several simple wealth-scattering formations, but they had been broken by someone. She thought it must have been Fang Qingzi who destroyed them, but left the traces for her to see.
Xia Wange knew at a glance that this formation and the one that absorbed essence were created by the same person, but this one was just a trick and for show.
"Master Fang Qingzi usually hasn't woken up at this time." Ming Zhu said.
"You're not awake yet? It's almost eleven o'clock!" Xia Wange was shocked. Everyone in their group should get up in the morning to practice breathing exercises, but she was the only one who didn't do that because her body couldn't gather Qi at all.
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