Chapter 110 I told you he was a scumbag
Died at that press conference.
“Wuwuwuwu…”
He was still crying when he got into Jiang Ye's car.
Jiang Ye turned the steering wheel, his face full of contempt: "Who told you to smile with that dead mouth!"
"Who knew that laughing is not allowed at a press conference!" Lu Xuan retorted with gritted teeth.
Everyone was laughing, so why did something bad happen when he laughed?
Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Lu Xuan wanted to cry but dared not. She timidly took the microphone and whispered, "Thank you all for your support. I am very happy."
After crying, Lu Xuan turned on her phone and went to see Si You first.
Still no reply...
Two days...
His heart felt blocked and he was having trouble breathing. After hesitating for a few moments, Lu Xuan clicked to make a call.
"Hello, the number you dialed is currently busy..."
Who are you talking to on the phone?
It was eight o'clock in the evening here, and with a seven-hour time difference, it was one o'clock in the afternoon in Paris.
Are you still talking on the phone while eating at this hour?
Lu Xuan waited for half an hour, but when he called back, the call still showed that the other party was on the phone.
"Why did you take half an hour to talk on the phone?"
Lu Xuan frowned, but didn't believe it and called again.
He called more than ten times, but the call was always in progress.
Little Lemon was about to cry. Holding the phone, she asked Jiang Ye, "When someone calls you on the phone, doesn't the system prompt that there's a new call?"
Jiang Ye glanced at him coldly and said disdainfully: "He was blocked."
Lu Xuan remained silent, looking at his phone, lowering his head and muttering, "No."
Although he didn't know the answer, he still went to Baidu out of fear.
When making a call, I only heard a "beep" sound, saying that the other party was on the phone, which meant that I was blocked.
If the "beep, beep, beep" sound lasts for a long time, it means the other party has hung up the phone.
He tried to call, but only got a beep.
Blacklisted...
Lu Xuan was in a trance, with an indescribable bitterness surging in his heart, flowing to his throat and causing him pain.
Beneath the pain, there is more panic.
Lu Xuan walked to the table, covered Jiang Ye's computer, and asked nervously: "He blocked me..."
"Go away, go away." Jiang Ye slapped his hand away, turned on the computer again, and sneered, "I told you he was a scumbag a long time ago, and you still didn't believe it."
"Look, isn't this blocked after sleeping?"
Lu Xuan was so angry that he closed the annoying computer and yelled at Jiang Ye: "He is not that kind of person!"
These words sounded strangely familiar, but Jiang Ye couldn't remember where he had heard them before.
I felt a surge of inexplicable anger with nowhere to vent, and angrily said, "You love-brained bastard, don't force me to slap you!"
Lu Xuan snorted coldly, pushed him away and walked towards the room.
I quickly booked the nearest flight and packed my luggage to return to Beijing.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Ye looked up and asked.
"Go back to the capital city."
"It's no use going back. His IP address has disappeared."
When Lu Xuan handed him the phone, he memorized the number at a glance.
When checking on the dark web, even the last few IP changes had been erased.
Jiang Ye said coldly: "I advise you not to go back, he may be in danger over there."
Lu Xuan stood at the door and said sullenly, "None of your business!"
"I don't have time to care about you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a salty liquid seeped into the corner of his mouth. Lu Xuan froze in place, his vision blurred by the sudden burst of tears.
"I'm leaving tomorrow morning. If you need anything, please find Duan Xing'an."
His tone was ordinary and there was no emotion in his voice.
"When will you be back next time?"
"have no idea."
He is always like this, no one knows when he will leave or when he will come back.
Jiang Ye was about to turn around and go upstairs when he noticed that he was still standing at the door. He asked in confusion, "Aren't you leaving yet? Can you catch the plane?"
He said nothing and remained motionless.
Jiang Ye frowned and went over to push him. When he touched his shoulder, he realized that he was crying.
Her eyes, washed by tears, were exceptionally clear, staring at him without blinking.
"What's wrong?"
"You're really not a good father."
Lu Xuan choked and continued, "You don't care about me or Mom. Every time you go out, I don't know when you'll be back."
Jiang Ye was stunned, and a strange emotion secretly emerged in his mind.
He traveled through various worlds, always leaving once his mission was completed and returning for after-sales service if there were any problems.
He never thought of staying, and it was impossible for him to stay.
Seeing him crying, Jiang Ye felt helpless. He sighed and said, "I'll come back when I'm free. You can stay at Si You's place for a few days. I'll pick you up when I get back."
He was still in a depressed mood, and Jiang Ye coaxed him a few more times before he was willing to leave for the airport.
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As soon as Lu Xuan returned to Beijing, he went straight to the villa.
"Is Siyou back?"
It was late at night and the housekeeper's eyes were not fully open yet. His eyes were red and he looked flustered. He had come back late at night again.
He also became nervous: "No, isn't the young master on a business trip in Paris?"
"I haven't been able to contact him for two days."
"Don't worry." The housekeeper took out his cell phone and called his young master, but the result was the same as Lu Xuan's, all the calls were blocked and in progress.
If anything happens to him, nothing can happen to his young master!
The housekeeper called Si's father and mother tremblingly, and they both woke up in different beds in the middle of the night.
Lu Xuan didn’t know what they were talking about, but he saw the housekeeper’s brows getting more and more furrowed.
"Master Lu, please take a rest first. Madam said she is still asking questions from the cabinet."
Lu Xuan couldn't sleep at all. He looked through his address book and found that he had very few connections here and could only contact two people.
Director Zhao and Chen Ziyu.
After waiting until eight o'clock in the morning, there was still no news from the housekeeper, so Lu Xuan called Director Zhao in a hurry.
"Where's Siyou?"
There was a crackling sound on the phone, like glass hitting the ground.
"Director Zhao?"
After a long while, a voice came from the phone. Director Zhao said with a wry smile, "What's wrong? Prime Minister Si You is still on a business trip. You can't see him at the door of the Municipal Bureau."
Lu Xuan gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is Si You on a business trip and what is he doing?"
Director Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I'm in a meeting in Paris. I can't tell you what the meeting is about yet. It's an official secret."
No matter how Lu Xuan tried to inquire, he couldn't find out what he was doing. In the end, he could only get angry and ask Director Zhao to tell Si You to reply.
Unable to find out at work, Lu Xuan contacted Si You’s friends instead.
When Chen Ziyu saw his message, he was a little stunned and immediately called Fu Yun and Wen Congyun.
Wen Congyun was completely unaware of this.
Fu Yun could not be contacted.
It is obvious that what they are doing is an official secret.
The news Lu Xuan got from the housekeeper was that Si You was fine, but he just couldn't be contacted for the time being.
Lu Xuan lay at home for two days. Looking at the empty house, every nerve in his body felt tense and painful, as if it had been sharpened by a knife.
When he was about to go crazy, Si You replied.
Let's break up.
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