Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Boyan's car stopped in front of the "Junsheng Hotel".

The doorman greeted Lu Boyan and opened the door, politely greeting: "Mr. Lu, good evening."

Lu Boyan nodded slightly, walked into the hotel, and followed the waiter to the private room on the 4th floor.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qize arrived long ago, and there was only Fang Qize in the huge private room.

Han Ruoxi didn't come, Shen Yuechuan made the wrong conclusion?

In any case, Lu Boyan relaxed his vigilance.

"Mr. Lu, sit down." Fang Qize motioned to the waiter to pour Lu Boyan, the waiter nodded, and the delicate goblet was quickly filled with a quarter of the red liquid.

Lu Boyan took off his jacket and handed it to another waiter. Before he took his seat, Fang Qize raised his glass to him. He smiled slightly and sipped his drink as a gesture of courtesy.

Fang Qize watched him put down the goblet, helped his glasses, and gave the two waiters two big bills as a tip: "You don't need your service here."

After staying in such a place for a long time, the waiter naturally understood Fang Qize's meaning, nodded in thanks, and left quickly.

There is no deep meaning to this move. Lu Boyan shook the red wine in his glass: "What is Mr. Fang going to talk to me? Inconvenience for others to hear?"

Fang Qize smiled: "I have carefully read the information of Lu's family. Although the current situation is not optimistic, I believe in Lu's foundation and Mr. Lu's strength. This is why I reconsider supporting Lu's loan. "

Having said this, Fang Qize deliberately paused. Lu Boyan clinked glasses with him and sipped his drink. He spoke unhurriedly, "But you didn't sign the loan. What concerns does Mr. Fang have?"

"I don't have any concerns." Fang Qize smiled, his eyes behind the lenses gleamed, "I just have one request."

Lu Boyan stopped shaking the red wine in his glass, and cast his cool eyes on Fang Qize: "Please speak."

Fang Qize thought for a moment, then stood up: "Mr. Lu, you should talk to Ruoxi."

The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and Han Ruoxi, who was wearing sunglasses, walked in. Fang Qize nodded towards her and then exited the private room.

In the elegant and spacious private room, only Lu Boyan and Han Ruoxi remained.

Lu Boyan was only slightly surprised: "Miss Han, what are you going to talk to me?"

"How important is the loan from Huinan Bank to you now?" Han Ruoxi asked not to answer.

"Very important." Lu Boyan said bluntly, "Because of funding problems, Lu's stock price fell to a limit, many projects have stalled, and new cooperation can not be discussed... Without this loan, Lu's will soon face bankruptcy."

Han Ruoxi sat down, her beautiful eyes staring at Lu Boyan for an instant: "I can help you get this loan."

Lu Boyan smiled unclearly: "I know." After a pause, "What do you want?"

"I want—you!" Han Ruoxi smiled and said bluntly, "Now that you are in jail, what else is valuable besides you?"

A cold light flicked through Lu Boyan's unfathomable eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Han Ruoxi took a step ahead:

"Don't rush to refuse me first." Han Ruoxi lit a cigarette, "I don't ask you to divorce Su Jianan, and I know it's impossible. I only want you one night. Early tomorrow morning, the loan from Huinan Bank will come to Lu's. On account."

"...Why did you become like this?" Lu Boyan looked at Han Ruoxi as if looking at a poor lost lamb.

At the beginning, he decided to favor Han Ruoxi, not only because of her appearance and acting skills, but also because of her uniqueness.

At that time, her hard work and refusal to admit her fate gave her an unspeakable halo over the same female artist who just debuted. He once thought that Han Ruoxi would remain proud forever and become a chaotic entertainment circle. A different one.

But after all, she was dyed by this dye vat.

"Why don't you know?" Han Ruoxi smiled bitterly, "Lu Boyan, I became the way I am today and I was forced by you!"

As he said, Han Ruoxi suddenly lost control: "Because of you, I tried my best to take the show, and I was thinking about the role while eating. I hone my acting skills, thinking that when I shine on the international stage, I will be worthy of you. But What about you? You got married and told me you love that woman!"

Lu Boyan's expression was faint: "I told you from the beginning, we have no possibility."

"Ha..." Han Ruoxi laughed abruptly.

That’s right, Lu Boyan told her clearly that she will always be his friend, an artist under his company, but—

"But I'm not reconciled!" Han Ruoxi almost smashed the goblet in her hand, "You got married without even giving me a chance. How can I be reconciled?"

Lu Boyan had never thought about the relationship with Han Ruoxi over his friends, how could she give her a chance?Besides, the ambiguous attitude|Ambiguous attitude is not the real harm and disrespect to her?

The words were on his lips, but after looking at the cigarette in Han Ruoxi's hand, and then at her almost crazy expression, Lu Boyan knew that the Han Ruoxi in front of him was no longer the Han Ruoxi he first knew.

There is no need to explain.

He got up and was about to leave, however, the moment he got up, the sky was spinning, and he felt dizzy without warning.

He subconsciously supported the table, so that he didn't fall down in embarrassment.

He closed his eyes and tried to make himself awake, but his dizziness became more and more serious. His reason and consciousness were being swallowed inch by inch.

He was not sick, how could it happen suddenly?

Lu Boyan looked at Han Ruoxi with the last trace of strength, she still kept the posture just now sitting on the chair, not surprisingly nor nervous about his sudden situation.

They were doing tricks in his wine!

Lu Boyan clenched his hands into fists, and his nails plunged deeply into his palms. Only the fleshy pain could keep him awake.

"Han Ruoxi, what are you doing?"

Han Ruoxi came over, gently supported Lu Boyan, and put a properly maintained hand on his face: "Tomorrow, Lu will be fine, don't worry."

What she wants to do is self-evident.

Lu Boyan's eyes dazzled, and he opened Han Ruoxi's hand fiercely: "Go!"

Han Ruoxi was pushed back by two steps. After standing still, she suddenly laughed and dialed a phone call: "His drug effect has taken place, come in."

Lu Boyan guessed who Han Ruoxi was calling, and saw the knife on the table. As expected, Fang Qize was the one who opened the door soon.

Fang Qize came over to support him: "Mr. Lu, let's go."

Lu Boyan squinted his eyes, and in the next second, he swept the knife holder to Fang Qize's throat: "I don't care what your plan is with Han Ruoxi, stop now and I can let you go."

"Even if you really dare to kill me, believe me, now you don't have that strength."

Fang Qize seemed to have a fearless tone, lightly grasping Lu Boyan's hand holding the knife. Lu Boyan tried to make a profit twice, but found that he couldn't use his strength.

Han Ruoxi came over and snatched the knife from Lu Boyan's hand: "Don't talk nonsense, take him down!"

Lu Boyan's dizziness became more and more serious, his strength was also lost, he thought of making a call.

But don't say the phone in the pocket of his jacket, even if he can get the phone, he may not be able to see clearly what is displayed on the screen.

Han Ruoxi and Fang Qize took Lu Boyan away from the hotel in such a grand manner, no one on the road noticed the abnormality.

In such a place where socializing takes place every day, there are less than one hundred and eighty guests who are drunk and need someone to help them walk every day. Lu Boyan's demeanor is extremely drunk, so naturally no waiter asks too much.

Out of the hotel, a cold wind rushed towards him, Lu Boyan's sanity became a little clearer, he grabbed Han Ruoxi's hand: "Aren't you afraid of being blocked?"

Han Ruoxi smiled: "I'm not afraid. Even if you don't block me when I wake up tomorrow, I will be blocked one day."

The moment she traded with Kang Ruicheng, she had already given up.

After getting in the car, Lu Boyan gradually became unable to maintain his sobriety, and his mind became more and more dizzy.

Immediately before he lost consciousness, Su Jianan's face appeared in his mind, and she murmured her name unconsciously:

"Jane An..."

Han Ruoxi didn't hear clearly for a while, and asked Fang Qize: "What did he say?"

Fang Qize heard clearly, and said hesitantly: "It seems to be calling his wife's name."

Han Ruoxi's face changed, her beautiful face twisted like a poisonous snake.

But in the next second, all her grievances turned into a sneer and escaped from her throat——

At this time, I was thinking of Su Jianan.

Oh, he would never guess that this idea came from Su Jianan!

An hour later, the car stopped in front of a villa in the suburbs. Han Ruoxi got out of the car and opened the door. Fang Qize then sent Lu Boyan, who had fallen into a coma, to the master bedroom on the second floor.

Looking at the unconscious man on the bed, Han Ruoxi smiled, closed the door, and turned to Qize and said, "Thank you."

Fang Qize took off his glasses: "I did you such a big favor, but thank you."

"I know." Han Ruoxi said, "Don't worry, someone will deliver things to your apartment tomorrow. However, you have to relax and don't ruin your good future."

Fang Qize smiled and took a meaningful look at the cigarette in Han Ruoxi's hand: "You should keep this sentence for yourself."

Han Ruoxi's face changed: "What do you mean?"

"Don't pretend." Fang Qize lighted his chin toward Han Ruoxi's cigarette case. "You are obviously touching, why bother to pretend? Don't worry, I won't tell your secrets. I have a chance, together."

The agent hadn't noticed her, but Fang Qize had already noticed it?

Han Ruoxi stared at Fang Qize steadily, but the young man waved his hand at her to bid farewell and turned around|downstairs.

After a long while, after calming down, Han Ruoxi returned to the room.

Lu Boyan lay on the bed and fell asleep deeply. He did not see the coldness and alienation in the usual days, more like a tired person returning home to rest.

Han Ruoxi was in a daze, giving birth to an illusion: Lu Boyan has always been here, living with her.

She sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over, and leaned on Lu Boyan's chest.

Knowing him for so many years, admiring him for so many years, he was so close to this man for the first time, and he did not push her away.

In my heart, I was already satisfied.

Han Ruoxi stretched out her hand and hugged Lu Boyan greedily. He didn't know if the movement was too loud or Lu Boyan was too alert. He moved and seemed to wake up with a weak voice:

"Jane?"

Han Ruoxi didn't dare to speak out, just hugged him tightly. Lu Boyan's consciousness was not sober enough, maybe he mistook her for Su Jian'an, and hugged her as well.

But at the moment when he met Han Ruoxi, Lu Boyan suddenly realized that something was wrong, opened his eyes and saw the woman lying on him clearly.

He frowned and pushed with all his strength, and Han Ruoxi fell unsuspectingly.

He supported it, but he did not expect that this action had exhausted all his strength, and he fell onto the bed again.

Han Ruoxi got up and looked at Lu Boyan sadly: "You just don't want to be near me?"

Lu Boyan's eyes were as cold as a knife: "Go!"

Han Ruoxi pulled off Lu Boyan's tie: "I advise you not to waste your energy anymore. The effect of the medicine will only get stronger and stronger. You will not have the energy to leave here until dawn."

She took the clothes and went into the bathroom, Lu Boyan opened the quilt and sat up, resting for a while, gradually gaining a little strength on her body, and got out of bed and walked out without hesitation.

But that little strength was not enough for him to take twenty steps, and he fell at the door of the room.

Moments before his consciousness became blurred again, he saw ten o'clock on the wall clock.

At this time, Jian An was waiting for him to go home...