Land Rover Executive Range Rover left the breakfast stall with anger under the force of the hot beauty.

Yu Min grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, and her beautiful eyes were almost about to look ahead with fire.

"Isn't it just a waste son-in-law? Relying on Mr. Lu's courage to talk to me like this! Wait for me, sooner or later, I will make you surrender to my feet and press you down, making you unable to turn over!"

Yu Min thought in resentment that she was so unhappy that Lu Fan's attitude towards him was completely different from what she had expected before she came. Since the meeting, Lu Fan has been suppressed everywhere, which made her very upset.

"Boss checkout."

Looking at the Land Rover Range Rover's figure galloping away, Lu Fan kicked the tissue with words written in his lipstick into his pocket, got up and checked out and left.

Luyao Medical Center.

Lu Fuqing looked at Lu Fan who was suddenly visiting, nodded and let him in.

"Are you ready to start?"

Lu Fuqing filled the freshly brewed big red robe in front of Lu Fan, and then sat down opposite him.

"Are there any guests?" Lu Fan picked up the teacup and glanced at the three empty teacups on the table.

"Well, there are a few guests coming soon. Do you want to meet?" Lu Fuqing asked.

"Where did it come from?" Lu Fan said curiously. There are not many people who can be called guests by Lu Fuqing, and Qiao City is not among the names.

"Go to Beijing." Looking at Lu Fuqing, he looked at Lu Fan meaningfully.

Lu Fan nodded, drank the tea soup in the cup and said, "See you."

Almost as soon as Lu Fan put the teacup in his hand on the table, the gate of the clinic was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and several figures entered without saying hello and picked the curtain. The small inner hall of the clinic was soon filled with figures.

"Old man Lu, what broken place are you looking for? Only one of the big parking spaces was occupied by a broken Mercedes-Benz. What's the point?"

After the person comes into the house, he doesn't avoid people and just starts scolding.

Lu Fan did not look up, but just lowered his head and stared at the cups on the coffee table, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"If you don't invite a big Buddha in the temple, the conditions are limited, so just let's just do it."

Lu Fuqing stood up and looked in front of him.

There were four people in total, and three of them looked like a bodyguard, including black suits, black leather shoes, black sunglasses, and a bulging waist. They stood behind the young man talking, looking out of the matter.

"Okay, I won't pay attention to it anymore. Nandu is broken enough. I'm really lazy to stay in this broken place. Since I'm here, you can clean up and follow me quickly. You know that there is a time limit for what comes from there. If you go too late, let alone you, I can't afford it."

The young man didn't even look at Lu Fuqing when he spoke, obviously he didn't take Lu Fuqing seriously. He was full of domineering eyes when he spoke. It was obvious that he was very familiar with Lu Fuqing, but his status was higher than Lu Fuqing.

"I have guests here. After the guests finish drinking tea, it's not too late for me to leave with you." Lu Fuqing said.

"What kind of guests? Even if Qiao Bin comes, he has to kneel in front of me, kowtow to me respectfully and shout to the Fourth Master, telling him to get out quickly and not waste my time." The young man said contemptuously.

"Is that true?" Lu Fan said two words gently, his tone was cold and low, just like the attitude of a superior looking down at an ant.

Just these two words made the young man tremble all over!

His arrogant expression froze on his face, his eyes wide open, as if he was so round that he was so angry that he was stunned.

"I heard it wrong? This sounds..."

The young man turned his head stiffly and saw Lu Fan lifting his hand and picking up the teapot and pouring water for the tea bowl in front of him. He said lightly without raising his head: "It's been so many years, and he still has the same attitude when talking to his elders. Old Lu is in his eighties..."

"Lu, Lu..."

When the young man saw this familiar figure sitting on the sofa, his tongue suddenly began to tie his teeth and his whole body was trembling, and he almost knelt down.

"What are you calling me?" Lu Fan held a tea bowl in his hand and looked up at the young man.

"Second, second brother." The young man was dry and could not believe his eyes at all.

"Do you always speak to Mr. Lu now, this is the same attitude?" Lu Fan asked lightly.

"No, no, no!" The young man waved his hand in a panic, then hurriedly bowed to Lu Fuqing to the end and said, "Old Lu, I'm sorry, I'm too abrupt. I'm disrespectful to you just now, so please forgive me."
Chapter completed!