Fang Xinyi was a little nervous.

This was supposed to be hidden from Pei.

But xiahelian said it frankly today. It seems that xiahelian is determined to force Lu Pei back to MI6.

"Some people in the organization are jealous of your ability and want to kill you. Once those people realize how important it is to you, they will take those two people as the targets of assassination. With your own efforts, you may not protect them. I advise you to weigh the pros and cons."

The meaning of Hershey's words is very clear.

If Lu Pei doesn't go back for a day, Su man and Xiaocai are likely to be in danger.

Xiahelian leaned forward slightly, and his strong physique was completely revealed from the shadow. His shoulder was as wide as a flood protection lift. Even though he was old, he always looked brave and brave.

He whispered: "the 12 punks who were disabled in the alley were not accidentally injured by some air conditioner. They were all shot and all lost their fertility. Do you know how much efforts I have made to help you suppress this matter in the media?"

Lu Pei's eyes sank.

He knew that someone secretly helped him to settle the matter, but he did not guess that it was shahelin who did it himself.

The fact that the supreme power holder can do all kinds of personal actions shows that he really attaches great importance to Lu Pei.

The door opens again.

Lu Pei and Secretary Fang both stepped out of the car.

Shahelin's figure disappeared in the shadow of the car, only the calm old voice came out:

"I'll give you three months to prepare well. Such a long time is enough for you to find the company's successor. You can settle down the mother and son, and then sever the relationship with them. Listen up, you must go back to England with me."

With that, the door closed and the car drove away.

Lu Pei obviously didn't want to give the other party any chance to refuse.

Fang Xinyi thought to herself: it seems that Lu Pei's tyranny was not inherited from his own father, but from Xiahe who trained him personally.

*

the morning sun penetrates through the curtain and gently shines on Su man's cheek.

She wakes up comfortable, the wind is cold, even sleep is particularly sweet.

She looked around and found a document on the bedside table.

When she opened it, she was surprised that there was a title deed on it.

And the name of the owner of the title deed is Su man.

After washing, Su man didn't even have time to change her pajamas. She casually put on a knitted jacket and took the title deed to Lu Pei's study.

"What is this, please?" Su man is very direct in asking questions.

Lu Pei is standing in front of the French window with his hands in his pants pockets. Today, he only wears a simple set of shirts, which makes him look particularly dry and tidy.

"If one day I'm not here and you're short of money, sell this site." Lu Pei turned around.

At that moment, Su man's heart was tight.

At the moment, under the sunlight, Lu Pei's whole person seems to be plated with a layer of gilt edged, more handsome than usual.

His dark eyes are so deep and misty that Su man can't guess what he thinks.

"What do you mean you're not here?" Su man was uneasy about the way he spoke.

Lu Pei did not answer this question. He sat in the chair behind his desk and cared about her like a topic.

"Are you better?"

Su man is stunned for a moment. His voice is too gentle at the moment, which makes her very uncomfortable.

"Much better."

Lu Pei eyebrows a pick, "you'd better go to the hospital for a general examination, I'll make an appointment for you now."

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