Chapter 4: Damage Transfer
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The reception room is silent.
All eyes were on Baihan Yu, waiting for him to answer the question like "I fell in the river with your mother".
Baihan Yu sinks a breath.
He was suppressing his blazing dislike of people's mouths.
He actually wanted to say to Wei Si: Since you want this 1% so much, why don't we give you this 1%?
Then Shi Lu takes the remaining 50%, and everyone is happy.
But he could already foresee the consequences of making it up so blindly: brainwashing package warning!
Baihan Yu pursed his lips, gently end the water, "How about putting that 1% first on my place ...... the rest, brother and Mr. Lu shared equally."
Aren't they all so "doting" on him?
You can't even spare 1% for him.
Huan Lu rubbed his fingers together and looked at him with a smirk.
Wei Si directly related a laugh, his gaze was somewhat grim, " Han Xiao is really do not understand? This 1% to you is to be counted as your joint property after marriage."
Baihan Yu raised his eyes in surprise for a moment: this legal illiterate is giving him the law?
The surprise under his eyes did not seem to be fake, Wei Si saw the situation and eased his attitude, " Han Xiao now knows, speak properly."
There is a deep meaning hidden in the words.
It was Wei Si's last chance to see if his most obedient "pawn" was out of control.
Baihan Yu lowered his eyes, and his mind raced through the original plot.
On the low table in front of him, the teacups have been seen empty.
A drop of herbal tea slides down the wall of the white porcelain cup, and water marks remain.
His thoughts suddenly lurched.
After two seconds, Baihan Yu opened his mouth, "Then it's 25% for Ge San and 26% for Mr. Lu."
Huan Lu squeezed his wrist and silently hooked his lips.
Wei Si's face suddenly turned cold.
But the next moment, Baihan Yu said in a soft voice, "Ge San gave 1% to Mr., why don't Mr. also show that he will give Ge San the project of Crippled Hill, okay?"
Huan Lu suddenly lifted his eyes to look at him.
Wei Si also froze.
Baihan Yu, figuring out her current persona, striking a balance between "puppet" and "stepford wife", put her arms around Huan Lu's waist in a reserved and bold manner, tilting her head and asking, "Sir, how is it? "
Huan Lu stared at him without speaking, not knowing what he was thinking.
Half a long time, Huan Lu was about to open his mouth when he suddenly felt his rear end being poked, "......"
Baihan Yu is poking Huan Lu in the back. One, one, one more.
In order to show his sincerity and urgency, he poked his fingers on Huan Lu's waist and pushed them hard each time, as if he was holding a drill bit to drill the wall.
Baihan Yu crazy hint: I'm behind Wei Si's back, nod your head quickly!
...
He was remembering a major plot point in the original.
When Huan Lu was suppressed by the Si family and was almost at his wit's end, the project of Crippled Mountain became his only remaining bargaining chip and the only cooperation he could snatch back from the Si family.
Huan Lu pinned all his hopes on the Crippled Hills project, but when it was almost finished, the author suddenly buried the entire project site in a mudslide.
It's like the heavens are not letting Huan Lu live.
Baihan Yu poked Huan Lu's waist, thinking: just take this opportunity to give this blessing to the Si family for good.
Anyway, the life of the Secretary's family is hard, random oohs and aahs.
As he was poking, a large palm suddenly grabbed his contrived hand. Huan Lu clutched his fingers in his palm with his opposite hand and pulled them away from his back.
The dark pupils stared at him for two seconds, and then the thin lips lightly opened, "Good."
Baihan Yu blinked: Hmm?
That's a yes? So easy?
The wisdom-dropping buff he brought to Huan Lu is still there, isn't it?
Wei Si also did not expect Huan Lu to agree.
He is aware of the project of Uriah Hill, a piece of fat meat.
If the Lu family is willing to withdraw from the competition, what does it cost him to use this measly 1% in exchange?
Wei Si was afraid that Huan Lu would back out, so he immediately agreed, "Okay, then it's a deal. But there's no proof, so it's not too much to make a promise, right?"
Huan Lu instructed, " Xingran Yao ."
"Ah ...... yes." Xingran Yao regained his senses from the shock and paused with desire to speak, before turning around and going down to prepare.
She couldn't resist turning her head to look at Baihan Yu before she left the door, as if she was looking at a wicked goblin.
Billions of dollars of big projects, just give it away ah!
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The atmosphere in the reception room loosened up again as a result of this negotiation.
Baihan Yu just drank too much tea, and now he is full of urine.
He said to Huan Lu, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Wei Si glanced over and seemed to be teasing, "Even to go to the bathroom to say a word, you husband and wife really good relationship."
Baihan Yu was stepping out in front of Huan Lu when he stumbled.
Isn't that polite?
Huan Lu grabbed him by the back of his collar and picked him up.
Baihan Yu propped his hand on Huan Lu's leg and turned his head to look at each other level - Huan Lu's face was still handsome and beautiful when he disliked it up close.
Wei Si's eyes were cast from behind.
Baihan Yu whispered softly, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."
Huan Lu showed an ornamental look and curled his lips towards him like a play, "You're welcome."
Baihan Yu , "......"
The back of his head is facing Wei Si. As the latter could not see him, Baihan Yu suddenly smiled at Huan Lu and sent a kiss across the air: mua mua chow! =3=
Then, before Huan Lu could get back to his senses, he quickly got up and left the door.
"Clang," the door to the reception room slammed shut.
That moment of sneaky flirtation was left behind the door.
...
The restroom is less than ten meters in from the corner of the hallway.
The bright and shiny black tiles covered a whole wall, and the décor is atmospheric and extravagant. Baihan Yu looked around and felt that a red carpet could be used for the show directly.
The sink is in the common area outside the restroom, facing the hallway.
Baihan Yu came out from the toilet, washed his hands and leaned over to rinse his face. As soon as he wiped the water droplets off his face, he saw Wei Si standing behind him in the mirror in front of him.
The slender figure stood in the doorway, silent.
Baihan Yu almost lost his breath! He settled down and turned his head and called out, "Ge San."
Wei Si's eyes narrowed slightly and he opened the door, "How did you know about that project in Crippled Hills?"
Baihan Yu said casually, "I saw it in Mr. Lu's study."
"You went into his study? When?"
"Last night."
After two seconds of silence, Wei Si suddenly stepped forward.
He swept his eyes across Baihan Yu's face with water droplets, and followed the water trail down to the front of his neck, wetting a circle of the collar.
"Slept with Huan Lu?"
Baihan Yu : ......
This idea is articulated and can be.
He lowered his eyelashes and his throat knot twitched, "Hmm."
Wei Si raised his eyebrows, his tone lazy and frivolous, "You're more useful than I thought."
The whole corridor was empty and there was no one around.
He pressed his voice and was not afraid that someone else would hear him.
Baihan Yu thought of that amazing glimpse last night and was ashamed: no, he was still not useful enough.
Otherwise, half of last night's chapter must have been a mouthful.
He thought about thinking about it and his mind wandered off and he forgot to reply for a while.
Wei Si looked at Baihan Yu this sullen and self-absorbed look, snorted a laugh, "I really do not know what Huan Lu sees in you? But this is good, you want to how intensely affectionate I do not care ...... just."
He paused for a moment, and the square inch was quiet.
Baihan Yu looked up at him as he snapped out of a piece of his mouth.
Wei Si reached out and pressed his hand against Baihan Yu's thin shoulder, the damp neckline beneath his palm. He pressed his thumb against the protruding collarbone with force, as if in warning.
"Don't forget where you grew up and what a status you are."
"......"
Baihan Yu Pingjing: He was raised in a society under the rule of law and is a citizen, thank you.
Wei Si saw that the person kept his head down and quietly listened to the lecture, so he was satisfied to withdraw his hand and step back. The talk is almost done, he also got a surprise today, there is no need to continue to stay here.
"I'm off, remember to wait for messages anytime."
Baihan Yu replied obediently, "Okay." Crawl on.
Wei Si's back disappears around the corner of the corridor in a few steps.
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When Baihan Yu came out of the hallway, he met Xingran Yao, who was in a hurry.
Xingran Yao froze for a moment when he saw him, and his gaze became complicated again.
Demon Concubine, Demon Concubine!
Baihan Yu, unaware of what she had in mind, asked, "Secretary Yao, where is Huan Lu?"
Xingran Yao calmed down, "Mr. Lu is in the project department, I am coming back to help him get the information."
Baihan Yu followed her into the president's office, "Then I'll wait for him here."
The spacious office is bright and well-lit with excellent views.
Facing the front door is Huan Lu's desk, with a bookcase and a small living room on one side; on the other side is Huan Lu's private lounge.
It was after eleven o'clock.
Baihan Yu wondered how long Huan Lu would be back, his collar wet from just washing his face, cool against his heart.
It was also crumpled by Wei Si, which always feels like it will be cold and poisonous.
He turned his head and asked Xingran Yao if he had any clothes that he could change into. Xingran Yao took the information and was about to go out when he hesitantly said, "There are spare ones for Mr. Lu in the lounge."
"Then please ask him for me."
Xingran Yao said: Mr. Lu is fascinated by you, wear a piece of clothing still need to ask?
But she called Huan Lu anyway.
"Mr. Lu, it's me ...... No, the information has been found. It's your ...... uh, Mrs. Lu asked if she could change into one of your clothes."
Baihan Yu was amused by the phrase "Mrs. Lu".
Mrs. Lu, and I wonder what Huan Lu's reaction was when she heard it.
Xingran Yao quickly hung up the phone and said to Baihan Yu with an expression of "I knew it", "Mr. Lu said, wear whatever you want."
In fact, the original word is "casual", but it should be the meaning of casual wear, right?
"Thanks." Baihan Yu turned his head and went to the lounge.
...
Huan Lu's private lounge resembles the style of the Lu Residence's master bedroom.
Roughly haze blue with silver, interspersed with some decorative points, looks low luxury and aristocratic.
The closet took up a whole wall, and Baihan Yu opened it: two neat rows of suits in high definition, suitable for different occasions.
He could not wear these, looking for a while finally found a few casual T-shirts in the innermost side, casually picked up a light-colored change.
Huan Lu is taller than Baihan Yu, although he looks very thin.
Baihan Yu pulled the wide neckline, heart regrets: what a classic novel bridge. If this is not a business war article, this T-shirt is enough for the author to write from the break room to the bathroom, office, floor to ceiling windows, underground parking ......
You can't think about it anymore, you'll be locked up if you think about it.
After Baihan Yu finished changing, Huan Lu was not back yet, so he sat on the swivel chair in the lounge and played with his phone.
After playing the game for ten minutes, a text message suddenly popped up. Baihan Yu vision was blocked, a moment to flip the car.
From: [ Wei Si ]
Baihan Yu , "......"
He knew nothing good would come out of the Si family's visit.
Exit the game and tap into the text message, you will see two nutritionless messages.
Wei Si】:More close to Huan Lu.
Baihan Yu: You still need to say.
[Wei Si Si]: Don't let me know you've done something wrong.
Baihan Yu understood the meaning of this text message. The project of crippled mountain is too smooth, Wei Si is not stupid, after going down there will certainly be a detailed investigation.
But just check it, there is nothing fishy in it.
Even if there is a mudslide later, can he be blamed for that? He is not Mother Earth.
Baihan Yu]: Well, I know.
After he sent the message and saw Wei Si's note, he laughed and changed it.
Si-wei-sui.
Third in line.
How about called [bad three children].
Baihan Yu was so absorbed in the change that he didn't notice when the door to the lounge behind him was opened.
Until the swivel chair was turned by a hand "clatter".
Baihan Yu's eyes swung around to see Huan Lu standing in front of him.
The light in the lounge was white, Huan Lu took off his jacket and wore only a white shirt with silver gray suit pants, a noble temperament.
He tucked one hand in his pants pocket, the other hand pressed the corner of Baihan Yu's cold smile had not yet dissipated lips, smiled carelessly.
"We, Bai Han, have two other faces?"
Baihan Yu , "......"