Chapter 108: The Overbearing Female CEO Obsessed with Fresh Meat vs. the Sweet and Black-Hearted Little Stupid Guy (34)
Time flies, two months later.
Because Su Yuyan's crew was filming in a closed environment, Director Xue also reorganized the staff.
As a result, He Yixuan could no longer perform any tricks and could only focus on the performance, which in turn improved Su Yuyan's acting skills.
Since watching the test shoot that day, Lu Cha never visited the set again, but added Shao Ting on WeChat to prevent any accidents and asked him to keep an eye on He Yixuan and Su Yuyan from time to time.
This day.
SC Group, President's Office.
Lu Cha was openly eating potato chips and watching TV series, but he also did not forget to distract himself and listen to Guan Xi's work report.
She has recently expanded into other industries, but has handed them over to her subordinates.
Especially the part about real estate, Wu Yan, who was in the basement, directly operated and directed the employees remotely, and also provided teaching at the same time.
It can be said that the attributes of a tool man have been brought to the extreme.
"Boss, Director Liu called today." Guan Xi placed the documents on the table.
"Su Yuyan's 'Mountain Villa Murder Case' will be released this weekend, but it clashes with He Yixuan's 'First Kiss'."
"He couldn't make up his mind whether to compete with the other party for prime time in the cinema."
Lu Cha swallowed the potato chips in his mouth and said, "Let him fight boldly. SC will pay for it."
The thing she has the most right now is money.
Guan Xi nodded in agreement and was about to leave when she saw Mu Linze knocking on the door and walking in, holding a gray insulated lunch box and smiling faintly:
"Sister Guan, I'm here to deliver lunch to the CEO. I also brought one for you and left it in the office outside."
Guan Xi thanked him subtly.
Ever since Lu Cha tricked Mu Linze into coming here, he has been constantly giving him resources, making him a qualified cash cow.
After finally getting a chance to rest for a while, Mu Linze ran to the group for no reason.
He looked at Lu Cha, chatted for a few words, and then left again.
Now they even sent me lunchboxes...
Guan Xi glanced at Mu Linze suspiciously:
Is he going to chase the president?
As if he knew what she was thinking, Mu Linze pretended to be serious: "I am a little frog who knows myself."
"Because I have an audition next month and I'm playing a chef, I practiced at home in advance and made some extra food. I'll send it to you so you can have a taste of my cooking."
Hearing this, Guan Xi felt relieved.
The president doesn't need to coax Su Yuyan anymore.
Lucha looked up curiously and asked, "What's delicious?"
"Seafood chowder, and sweet and sour pork ribs."
Mu Linze opened the lunch box and took out two dishes. The tempting aroma filled the air instantly.
Lu Cha's eyes lit up, and before he could pick up the cutlery, buzzing——
The phone on the table vibrated a few times.
It was a WeChat message from Shao Ting:
[Boss Shen, I just saw He Yixuan go to the director's office. I don't know what he said, but Director Xue looked very unhappy and asked the stagehand to go find Su Yuyan.]
[But I didn’t find the person, and now the phone call is not going through.]
Can you contact him?
Lu Cha frowned slightly and was about to dial Su Yuyan's number.
A call came in on the phone first, and the note was the hospital where Grandma Su was.
I pressed the answer button, and the voice on the other end was muffled and dull:
"Mr. Shen, Su Yuyan's grandmother is dying."
"I'll be there now."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Cha immediately called Guan Xi to set off.
Mu Linze stood there, looking at the dishes that hadn't even been touched, with a dark look in his eyes.
The smile on his lips seemed helpless, but also seemed to be self-deprecating.
Only Su Yuyan's affairs would make her care.
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Hospital.
Su Yuyan, who rushed over after receiving the news, almost stumbled through the crowded corridor.
Just as he was about to rush into the ward, he stopped.
He gripped the door handle tremblingly and gently pushed it open.
The pungent smell of disinfectant hit me in the face.
The old man was wearing a ventilator and lying weakly on the hospital bed.
The attending physician stood by silently.
Su Yuyan staggered over, and his weak legs finally could no longer support his body to stand, so he knelt beside the bed.
A low voice, with a hint of sob:
"grandmother......"
Grandma Su forced a smile, and as soon as her fingertips moved, Su Yuyan noticed it and immediately held her hand.
"Yuyan... Grandma may not be able to accompany you anymore."
The old man patted the boy's cold hand with difficulty, his pupils gradually dilated:
"Be obedient...be good."
"You must always believe that this world is warm."
This silly child clearly longs for love in his heart, but because of fear and timidity, he refuses anyone to approach him.
Fortunately, there are people who can tolerate him now.
Grandma Su closed her eyes peacefully.
The young boy stared blankly at the old man's slipping fingertips, tears streaming down his face without warning.
Like a helpless and bewildered young animal, he looked at the doctor pleadingly, hoping to hear a definite answer:
"My grandma, maybe she is too tired and fell asleep..."
The doctor leaned forward heavily and said, "I'm sorry, we've tried our best."
"The patient's multiple organ functions have long been failing, and the expert team has come up with many treatment options, but they can only delay the disease."
"If it wasn't for seeing you one last time, I probably wouldn't have made it this far."
Su Yuyan was stunned.
My heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, and was filled with intense pain.
He held Grandma Su's hand tightly, his lips moving as he trembled as he uttered the following words:
"Look, her hands are still warm."
"Please, doctor, save my grandma, please..."
The doctor just looked apologetic:
"My condolences."
The two short words seemed to turn into a huge mountain, weighing heavily on Su Yuyan's heart.
He tried hard to open his mouth and beg, but no sound came out.
Only the tears of despair flowed more and more violently.
But at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside:
"Excuse me, sir. This is a hospital. Smoking is not allowed."
"Heh, what do you care about me?!"
"Alas! You can't come in!"
Bang--!
The ward door was kicked open.
The man who walked in with a swagger was about fifty years old, with a shiny slicked-back hair sprayed with hairspray and a peeling black bag tucked under his arm.
On his face, which was covered with large patches of acne, there was a flesh-colored scar at the right corner of his mouth that extended to the end of his eye, as if a terrifying centipede was lying there.
She twisted and turned as he smoked.
It was Grandma Su’s biological son, Wang Qiang.
Su Yuyan's eyes suddenly darkened, and the words he squeezed out of his throat sounded like a beast whispering a warning:
"Get out."
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