Chapter 288: Such a popular Ji Linshen is pretty cute
In a sanatorium on the outskirts of the city, Ji Liangxing leaned back on a leather sofa, tapping rhythmically on the screen of his mobile phone with his index finger joints.
The setting sun outside the window filtered through the gauze curtains, casting a gloomy shadow on his eyelids.
There was a knock on the door, and his fingertips stopped moving suddenly.
The moment his men led Fu Bowang through the door, Ji Liangxing threw his cell phone on the glass coffee table and straightened the front of his suit as he stood up.
"Mr. Fu." He smiled just the right amount, a gleam hidden in the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. "I finally get to see you in person."
Fu Bowang stood by the door and nodded slightly, his jawline tense: "Uncle Ji."
"Please take a seat." Ji Liangxing walked around the coffee table.
He picked up the crystal decanter, and the dark red liquid slowly flowed along the wall of the glass. "82 Latour, specially prepared for Mr. Fu."
Fu Bowang sat down on the single sofa, keeping his back straight.
He took the wine glass but did not drink, rubbing the bottom of the glass with his fingertips: "I want 70% of the Lu family's assets. As for your Ji family's mess, it has nothing to do with me."
Ji Liangxing paused his glass-raising hand in the air, his smile deepening. "Cooperation naturally requires both parties to gain what they need, and it should be a win-win situation."
He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass: "The things have been delivered to Miss Lu. Next..." The bottom of the glass hit the coffee table heavily: "It depends on Mr. Fu's ability."
Fu Bowang finally picked up the wine glass, and the scarlet liquid created ripples in the glass.
He stared at the blood color, and the corners of Lin Yanxin's eyes, red from crying, flashed before his eyes.
The Lu family is going too far!
Not only did he steal the inheritance left by Xinxin's parents, but he also asked her to pay off all the expenses she had in the Lu family.
The Lu family's account book that crushed her dignity was spread out on his desk, with a price tag on every meal and tuition fee.
He helped Lin Yanxin pay back an eight-digit sum in one go, and for this, he was met with dissatisfaction from shareholders and family members.
Fu Bowang was filled with anger, and he blamed the Lu family and Lu Shiman for everything.
He will definitely not let the Lu family go.
He raised his glass, curled his lips and chuckled: "It's a pleasure to work with you."
"It's a pleasure to work with you." A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Ji Liangxing's eyes.
When the door slammed shut, Ji Liangxing grabbed the decanter and smashed it against the wall.
The splashing crimson liquid flowed down the wall. He gasped, loosened his tie, and took out a candid photo of Ji Linshen hugging Lu Shiman from his inner pocket.
He burned the corner of the photo with a lighter and grinned: "My good nephew, let's take it slow."
The old injury in his lower abdomen was aching slightly, and the sparks burned Ji Linshen's hand on Lu Shiman's waist.
Hatred welled up in his eyes. He remembered the sharp pain in the back of his head that suddenly exploded when he grabbed the ankle of twelve-year-old Ji Linshen and dragged him under him.
Ji Linshen raised the rusty claw hammer from the toolbox and hit him accurately between the legs.
As blood soaked through his flannel pajamas, he saw Ji Linshen's hand shaking as he gripped the hammer handle, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.
"Uncle San, does it hurt?" Twelve-year-old Ji Linshen sat astride his chest, with the hammer head hovering above his eyeballs.
The pale ceiling light in the operating room became Ji Liangxing's permanent nightmare, and the removed testicles were still soaking in a bottle of formalin in the basement of his villa.
Ji Liangxing crushed the burning fragments of the photo and pressed his palms on the cold glass coffee table to cool down.
It was a pity that he didn't kill that little beast back then, but there was still a chance now. He wanted to make Ji Linshen crawl to him personally.
Dusk spread across the sky.
Lu Shiman looked at Qin Jiaojiao, who looked very satisfied: "Did you enjoy shopping?"
Qin Jiaojiao shyly took Lu Shiman's arm and leaned her head on her shoulder and said coquettishly: "It's so satisfying~"
Behind him, Huo Beiyan clenched and unclenched his hands at his sides.
Throughout the afternoon, whenever his wife glanced at something for even a few moments, Lu Shiman would wave his hand and order someone to pack it up without waiting for his reaction.
This happened even after visiting seven luxury stores, making him look like a useless husband.
"Don't you think we are redundant?" Huo Beiyan stared at the two best friends whispering in each other's ears in front of him.
"I don't think so." Ji Linshen held her unfinished milk tea, turned his head and said leisurely: "She used my card."
Huo Beiyan snorted coldly, "I should thank you for supporting my wife?"
"I should thank you." Ji Linshen retracted his gaze, looked at the two people in front of him who were very intimate, raised his hand and took a sip of Lu Shiman's milk tea: "It's quite sweet."
After saying that, he suddenly turned around and asked: "Is it bitter?"
"What kind of suffering?"
"You're feeling miserable."
Huo Beiyan snorted lightly and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Ji Linshen, are you possessed by some dirty thing?" Huo Beiyan couldn't help but ask after holding it in for the whole time.
Ji Linshen just glanced at him indifferently, and had no desire to answer such a boring question.
"You definitely said so. Let's go to the temple some other day." Seeing that he ignored him, Huo Beiyan spoke to himself.
"Buddha won't save me." Ji Lin stared at Lu Shiman's back: "The one who saves me is never a clay figure." His voice was as light as a whisper.
Huo Beiyan scoffed: "Stop following Lu Shiman and reading those Beijing circle Buddhist novels."
"You are sick." Ji Linshen said, and quickened his pace.
Staring at Ji Linshen's back, Huo Beiyan smiled briefly.
Not to mention, this 'popular' Ji Linshen is actually pretty damn cute.
The four of them arrived at the restaurant they had booked in advance, and Lu Shiman replied to messages in the group while walking.
The name of the group was changed by Lu Shiman, and it is called: Lu Yannan and his four lackeys.
Lu Yannan: [I won’t be going home for dinner tonight.]
Dogleg: [+1]
Dogleg Heng: [+2]
Pretty Doglegman: [+3]
When Lu Qiyun woke up, it was already dark.
When I walked out of the room, the villa was eerily quiet.
When he walked into the restaurant, he was the only one sitting at the huge dining table.
Lu Qiyun had no appetite at all for the exquisite dishes in front of him.
The phone vibrated, it was a message from the group.
I feel annoyed just looking at their +1+2+3.
Putting down his chopsticks, Lu Qiyun let out a long sigh.
Busy, everyone is busy, it’s better to be busy.
Lu Yannan looked at the replies from the three lackeys in the group and a smile appeared on his lips.
Lu Yannan: [@Lu Qijun, just eat your meal at home.]
Dogleg Xu: [@Lu Qijun, did you hear that? Eat your meal obediently.]
Gou Tui Heng: [@Gou Tui Xu, it's about seeing it, not hearing it.]
Gou Tui Heng: [@Lu Qijun, eat your meal obediently.]
Gou Tui Xu: [@Gou Tui Heng, wait for your beating when you get home.]
Doglegman: [@Lu Qijun, eat your meal obediently~]
Lu Qiyun looked at the messages in the group and chuckled.
Lu Qijun: [Nervous (except for the eldest brother and younger sister)]
Gou Tui Xu: [You can name and scold me.]
Gou Tuiheng: [Nervous (Except the eldest brother, younger sister, and third brother)]
Gou Tui Xu: [@Gou Tui Heng, wait for your big beating when you get home.]
Lu Shiman looked down at the messages in the group, unable to hide the smile in his eyes.
Ji Lin held her waist tightly, always paying attention to her feet, for fear that if he got dazed, the upright person would become sideways.
"Lu Shiman, did you come here on purpose to laugh at me?" Lin Yanxin, wearing a receptionist suit, bit her lower lip tightly.
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