How to Seduce A Billionaire

It's just that she always likes to stay in the Department and get along with her colleagues, so she seldom comes to her office.

Locking the door, she took out her mobile phone to find Lu Ziheng's number and called in the past.

The mobile phone is connected very quickly. It is connected after two or three rings.

"Wenxi, are you off the operating table?" Mobile phone calls, Lu Ziheng is driving ready to go home, saw the number, he stopped the car on the side of the road.

"Brother Ziheng, why do you do this? Why should I resign from the position of President? Are you doing all this because of me? "

Song Wenxi's mood is indescribably complicated.

If Lu Ziheng's bright future was ruined because of herself, it was not what she wanted to see.

Lu Ziheng on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "Wenxi, don't be nervous. As long as I want to come back, I can come back at any time. I just didn't want my grandfather to do anything extreme. You know his temper. He always does what he says. If he really has something wrong, even if I sit in the dean's seat, we can't get together. It's just a temporary reprieve. You don't have to worry. "

"Brother Ziheng, I'm sorry Will you blame me? " Song Wenxi felt guilty.

Lu Ziheng laughed: "fool, what's so strange about this kind of thing? Since I choose to be with you, I have to have the courage to face everything. Wenxi, you are the same, right? "

"Brother Ziheng, where are you now? I want to see you. "

"I'm going back to my old house now. You should work hard first. Our battle is a protracted war, so from now on, we should calm down our mentality. Do you think so? "

Song Wenxi nodded, but there was still some uneasiness in his heart: "then you should be careful."

Lu Ziheng said with a smile: "that's my grandfather. Don't worry."

"All right."

"I have to drive. I'll call you back, OK?"

"Well."

Hang up the phone, Lu Ziheng restart the car to drive toward the old house.

Because there was a private detective, so when he resigned from the post of Dean, the old man got the news at the first time and called him to go home immediately.

Mr. Lu forced his grandson to cut off contact with song Wenxi. His original intention was to drive song Wenxi out of the central hospital. But what he didn't expect was that his grandson took the initiative to resign from the post of president.

When he got the news, Mr. Lu was furious. Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper, called Lu Ziheng at the first time and asked him to go back immediately.

When the car drove into the old house of the Lu family, Mr. Lu was already standing in the yard on crutches. His yellow eyes were staring at Lu Ziheng, who was walking down from the car. His face was full of anger.

"Grandfather, what can I do for you?" Lu Ziheng walked to the old man with a calm face and a gentle smile on his face.

Bang -

as soon as Lu Ziheng's words fell, he hit a crutch on his leg!

"You ungrateful son, kneel down for me!"

Master Lu roared, his face full of anger.

The old man exhausted his strength and laid a heavy hand on it. But Lu Ziheng did not frown, so he knelt down.

"Young master, make a mistake with the old man." Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper, couldn't bear to see it, so he spoke quickly.

Lu Ziheng looked up at the old man with a calm face: "grandfather, I'm sorry about the dean. Because I didn't want to hurt Wenxi, I had to leave the hospital. Isn't your purpose to separate us? I hope you understand me. "

Master Lu sneered: "understand you? So tell me, who understands your dead grandmother? Her grandfather killed your grandmother, and you still sympathize with the murderer's granddaughter. Are you still the grandson of the Lu family? Ah? " Old man Lu said to Lu Ziheng's back is a heavy crutch!

Another crutch!

Third crutch!

The old man was merciless and did not care about his grandson's body. His hands were heavy enough to make people look at him.

Lu Ziheng didn't say a word from the beginning to the end!

"Master, don't fight any more. If you continue to fight, the young master will be damaged..." Uncle Zhao was terrified and stood in front of Lu Ziheng.

But old man Lu's eyes were red, and he swung his cane to hit his grandson again. But because zhao shu, the housekeeper, was in front of him, he hit Lu Ziheng's head with his crutch!

Lu Ziheng didn't say a word and fell down directly.

"Young master! Young master Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper, was frightened and went to help Lu Ziheng on the ground. However, he saw that his eyes were closed and the whole person was completely unconscious.

"Let him play dead! I'd like to see when he's going to play? " Mr. Lu didn't believe the housekeeper's words at all. He swung his crutch and went on fighting.

Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper, quickly blocked in front of him, and his voice choked: "master, he is your grandson. He is in a coma now. Do you want his life? ""What do I want him to do

Master Lu roared again!

When he heard that Sun Tzu quit his job as Dean, he was totally out of control.

So as soon as Lu Ziheng appeared, every crutch he used was to hit the dead.

He didn't really want to kill his grandson. He just wanted to tell him where he stood.

Even if he is killed, as a grandfather, he will never be soft hearted.

Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper, said angrily, "then you can kill him! He is dead. How can I see Ziheng's grandmother? I have been in the Lu family for so many years. What a good man is master Ziheng? He is the most filial to you in the whole Lu family. But look at My God, the young master is bleeding Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper, said he was going to help Lu Ziheng, but he found that there was a lot of blood under his head.

"Come on! Call the doctor! Quick At the sight of the dazzling blood under Sun Tzu's head, Mr. Lu was completely flustered.

Uncle Zhao used the fastest speed to make an emergency call, and then called the Lu family.

The ambulance came quickly, and Lu Ziheng was taken to the central hospital by ambulance.

"Drive me to the hospital!" Mr. Lu urged the driver at home.

"Yes."

When Lu Ziheng was sent to the hospital, the Lu family all arrived.

Outside the rescue room, Lu Ziheng's parents anxiously looked at the door of the operating room, a face of uneasiness.

"What's going on here? Why did Ziheng get hurt like this When Su Xiangying arrives at the hospital, she just sees the comatose son being carried off the stretcher.

His head was bleeding a lot, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he looked badly hurt.

She really can't think, how could her son be hurt like this?

It's still in Lu's old house.

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