There weren't many customers in the coffee shop, and Fan Huijun was too lazy to order anything, so she went upstairs and sat down opposite Lu Baofei.
"What advantage could I possibly gain from your brother, Mr. Lu? You'd better explain yourself clearly, lest I feel like I'm being taken advantage of!"
The strong smell of gunpowder made the shop assistants wary, and no one dared to approach.
Lu Baofei's cold eyes held a hint of displeasure at being rebuked, and her brows furrowed slightly.
"Miss Fan, since you invited me here, it's not appropriate to be so impulsive!"
"The reason this cooperation failed is your fault, not mine. In business, there are no permanent rivals. I hope you can calm down and talk to me again!"
Fan Huijun was so angry at her blaming behavior that her eyebrows shot up.
But as a doctor, reason prevailed. She called out "Cappuccino" towards the bar and said slowly, "What do you want to ask?"
"You lent money to Lu Yi, didn't you?"
"Yes, how so?"
"Given your relationship, shouldn't you share his burden? Do you know that his uncle was hospitalized, and the money he borrowed from you was to pay for the old man's hospital bills?!"
"Hahaha……"
Fan Huijun laughed so hard she almost fell over. The shop assistants thought she had gone crazy and nervously whispered among themselves, wondering if they should call the police.
She laughed almost maniacally for several minutes before wiping her eyes and stopping.
"Based on my relationship with him? Ha, then let me ask you, based on your relationship with him, why do you live in a big villa while he lives in a small house in the cemetery!"
"Why do you drive around in a luxury car, while he has to take the bus and subway every time he goes out?"
"Why did he choose to trust me rather than seek help from any member of the Lu family when his closest relative fell ill?"
"And why are you only now remembering that he has no money? Why don't you give him some? What about your money? You have more money in your account than ants on the ground. How much have you given him?"
"President Lu, Chairman Lu, Miss Lu, stop glaring at me and answer my question!"
Lu Baofei was shocked by Fan Huijun's outburst and tantrum, her heart pounding like thunder. She lost her temper and her momentum plummeted. She muttered to herself.
"I gave him what he wanted... but he didn't want it, he didn't want anything..."
Seeing that their first round had ended and the thunder had subsided, the waiter quickly brought over the coffee, saying, "Please enjoy your coffee!"
Fan Huijun pushed her cup towards Lu Baofei, saying, "This coffee is on you! If you cause me any more trouble in the future, I'll treat you to a knife!"
After saying that, she picked up her bag and walked downstairs.
Lu Baofei suddenly stood up, gripping the railing tightly with both hands, her anger burning brighter and brighter in her wide-open eyes.
"Miss Fan, business is business, and personal relationships are personal relationships. You know the Lu family's strength. I advise you to persuade your father not to lose sight of the bigger picture for a small gain!"
Fan Huijun slung her bag over her back and clicked her tongue.
"Miss Lu, a barking dog doesn't bite. I'm also giving you a piece of advice: put away your fangs, or you'll regret it later!"
The two parted on bad terms.
...
As soon as Lu Han returned home from the hospital, she pretended to fall asleep.
After everyone left, he went downstairs to the living room and arrogantly ordered, "Aunt Wu, make the soup I asked you to stew right away, the sooner the better!"
"By the way, add as many of those expensive medicinal herbs as you can, don't try to save money."
Upon hearing this, Wu Ma couldn't help but look troubled.
Chinese medicine is medicine, and medicine has three parts poison. No one can withstand such a strong tonic, right?
Seeing her like this, Lu Han softened her voice and obediently added, "Aunt Wu, you don't know, a good friend of mine is sick and needs to be nourished like this!"
"So, young master did this for his friend. I was so confused!"
Aunt Wu looked at him with new respect. Although Lu Han was not as approachable as Lu Yi, the fact that this child could think so thoughtfully about his friends showed that he was still kind-hearted.
After quickly preparing the ingredients and herbs, Aunt Wu began to make soup in an orderly manner.
Lu Han returned to her room, closed the door, and entered the game.
Just as they were having a great time, there was a knock on the door. "Young master, the soup is ready. Would you like to try a bowl?"
Lu Han coughed as she opened the door, her throat feeling rough. "Didn't we agree that it was for my friend? Pack it up, I'll deliver it to him in a bit!"
"yes!"
Seeing his unpredictable mood, Aunt Wu carefully went downstairs, afraid that he might cause some more trouble.
What normal child goes to the hospital every few days due to various accidents?
...
Exiting the game, Lu Han stared at the parking lot outside the window, pacing back and forth anxiously. "Strange, why isn't Third Sister back yet?"
He couldn't wait any longer and took out his phone to urge her, just then Lu Baoqi's car entered the front yard.
Lu Han changed her clothes casually, went downstairs, picked up the takeout soup, limped, coughed, and walked sickly toward the door.
Aunt Wu glanced at him unintentionally and muttered to herself in surprise, "Young Master was going up and down the stairs faster than me just now, and he was speaking with such confidence. How did he become like this in the blink of an eye?"
Lu Baoqi was startled when she entered the room.
"Why aren't you resting upstairs? Where are you going?"
Lu Han lifted his foot and tripped, but luckily Lu Baoqi stretched out her arm in time, preventing him from falling to the ground.
"Come, come, sit here!"
Lu Baoqi helped him to a soft chair in the tea room, looking at the soup in his hand with a puzzled expression.
Lu Han bit her lip and said with difficulty, "Third sister, I know that brother's uncle is very ill. I want to visit him as a token of my appreciation."
Lu Baoqi thought for a while before she realized what he meant, and hugged his head with emotion, "Han'er, I didn't expect you to be so kind. Your brother has never thought about you!"
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