Chapter 475 Lu Shiman, who is the most important person in your heart?
Howard Johnson Group, Lu Yannan’s office.
When Lu Shiman and Lu Chixu pushed the door open and walked in, they did not see the scene of corpses everywhere as they had imagined.
Lu Jianheng was the only one there, standing in front of the French window with his back to the door, talking on the phone.
He held his cell phone in one hand and pinched his eyebrows in annoyance with the other. His expensive suit jacket was casually draped over the back of the chair, and the cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms.
"...I want to see the complete plan this afternoon, and calculate the risk exposure of the capital pool for me again."
"Don't mention difficulties to me, what I want is a solution." Lu Jianheng's voice was obviously hoarse and impatient after staying up late, full of oppression, and was completely different from the image of the second-generation rich man who was always lazy.
Lu Shiman lowered his voice and said, "Second brother, third brother looks a bit like an emperor when he puts on the dragon robe."
Lu Chixu nodded: "Indeed, like a human being."
The two of them chirped quietly without disturbing Lu Jianheng.
The two looked at each other, tiptoed to the sofa in the reception area, sat down, and waited quietly.
The only sounds in the huge space were Lu Jianheng's commands, suppressed with anger.
A few minutes later, Lu Jianheng finally hung up the phone. His shoulders visibly relaxed, revealing fatigue.
He rubbed his swollen temples and then turned around.
Seeing the two people sitting on the sofa, Lu Jianheng rolled his eyes silently: "Tsk, do you two still remember that there is me at home?"
As he spoke, he walked up to the two of them and reached out to ruffle Lu Shiman's hair. "What's the wind blowing today? It brought you, a heartless little thing, here?"
Lu Shiman chuckled and handed over the tie box he had just bought as if he were presenting a treasure: "Third brother, you have worked hard. This is a gift for your comfort."
Lu Jianheng raised his eyebrows and took it. He opened the package and saw the luxurious dark blue tie. His eyes lit up. It was indeed to his taste.
He took out his tie and compared it in front of him, then smiled with a hint of pride: "My sister has good taste."
Lu Shiman accepted the compliment without hesitation: "Of course."
She then turned her head and looked at Lu Chixu, who was lazily lying on the sofa playing with his phone, and reminded him, "Where's yours, second brother? Where's the stuff you brought for third brother? Stop hiding it."
Lu Chixu slowly raised his head, put down his phone, glanced at Lu Jianheng, and smiled, dragging out his tone: "Look, didn't I take it out?"
"Huh?" Lu Shiman and Lu Jianheng were both stunned and looked at his empty hands.
Lu Chixu's smile widened, with a hint of malice, and his eyes fell on Lu Shiman: "It's just... you little thing."
He raised his hand and pointed to Lu Shiman: "Bring your silly treasure here, isn't it ten thousand times better than your tie?"
"Third brother, do you think it's worth it?"
Lu Jianheng was instantly amused: "Indeed, the tie can only be worn, but the sister can still play with it."
"You two are so annoying! When my eldest brother comes back tonight, I'm going to file a complaint with you. I'm going to file a complaint with you all the way to the Central Government and even before the Emperor!"
The two smiled at each other.
Lu Jianheng walked to his elder brother’s, oh no, his own desk, and sat down heavily in the large leather chair, feeling like he wanted to sink into it.
He let out a long sigh, raised his eyes to look at Lu Chixu, and said with a hint of teasing: "Second brother, you have come here to give me a gift, or do you have other instructions? You are not just here to watch me have fun, right?"
Lu Jianheng patted the folders piled up like a mountain on the table.
Lu Shiman turned his head and looked over: "Third brother, the desk was very tidy when the eldest brother was here, why is it like a garbage dump when it comes to you?"
Lu Jianheng: “…”
What could he answer?
Lu Chixu stood up and slowly walked to the opposite side of Lu Jianheng's desk. He leaned casually on the table and looked down at his brother's dark circles.
He smacked his lips and said mercilessly, "I came to see if you were dead. If you're dying, tell me so I can sell those sports cars in your garage to make up for the loss."
"Don't worry." Lu Jianheng slumped in his chair without any image, closed his eyes, and weakly retorted: "If I really die, I will definitely appear in your dreams."
Lu Chixu snorted and laughed, then continued, "Luckily it was just a dream, not a plan to drag me down with you."
"How could that be possible..." Lu Jianheng closed his eyes, "I can cheat anyone but our world champion whose value has doubled."
Lu Shiman was so happy watching his two brothers bickering.
The cell phone vibrated in his pocket. Lu Shiman took it out and saw that it was Qin Jiaojiao calling.
"Hello, Jiaojiao?" She covered the receiver, walked into the lounge attached to the office, and closed the door gently.
The atmosphere in the office changed quietly the moment she closed the door.
The playfulness and nonchalance on Lu Chixu's face disappeared in an instant.
He glanced at the closed lounge door and confirmed that Lu Shiman's low voice on the phone could be heard faintly from inside.
He turned around, his expression became solemn. He pulled the chair opposite Lu Jianheng and sat down, leaning forward slightly and lowering his voice, just to make sure Lu Jianheng could hear him.
"Third brother."
Lu Jianheng immediately noticed the unusual tone in his second brother's voice. He opened his eyes, and the fatigue in his eyes was replaced by alertness: "What's wrong?"
Lu Chixu's gaze fell on the closed door again, and his voice lowered even more: "Yesterday...big brother cried."
Lu Jianheng sat up straight abruptly, and the fatigue on his face was instantly replaced by shock and panic.
He subconsciously lowered his voice and asked anxiously, "Crying? Why? Is it me...I didn't do my job well? Did something go wrong with the report? Which project went wrong and made Big Brother cry?"
Lu Chixu rolled his eyes: "Your idiocy made me feel hopeless, so I cried."
"Tsk, stop joking."
"You were joking first. Do you think work matters can make Big Brother cry?"
Lu Jianheng shook his head.
Lu Chixu sighed, his throat tightening a little, and looked at Lu Jianheng with a heavy gaze: "It's because... Manman."
"Manman?" Lu Jianheng's heart skipped a beat. "Is she sick again?"
Lu Chixu pressed his lips into a straight line: "It's worse than a seizure."
He simply told Lu Jianheng what happened last night.
Lu Jianheng subconsciously glanced towards the lounge, where he could still faintly hear her cheerful chuckle as she spoke to Qin Jiaojiao on the phone...
At this moment, the strong sense of absurdity and the heartache like a knife almost overwhelmed him.
This was the second shock since I found out that my sister had mental problems.
The office fell silent.
The twilight outside the window began to gild the skyscrapers, and the silence in the huge space was oppressive and suffocating.
After a long while, Lu Jianheng finally spoke: "Second brother, is it us... that failed to be good brothers?"
He buried his face in his hands, and the facade was completely torn off, revealing the hidden dangers underneath.
The sister they protected under their wings turned into this right under their noses.
Whose fault is it?
Lu Chixu did not answer, but reached out and held Lu Jianheng's shoulders tightly, which were trembling slightly due to suppressed emotions.
That silence was heavier than any answer.
Lu Shiman hung up the phone and came out of the lounge.
Lu Jianheng turned around and asked directly: "Lu Shiman, who is the most important person in your heart?"
Lu Chixu was confused.
If you are not my younger brother, you should at least inform me in advance.
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