The Shura Field of the Big Brothers

As the night darkened, Han Xiyun and the others finally returned to the homestay.

After bidding farewell to the big brother at the hotel, she went straight back to her room, closed the door, climbed into bed and fell asleep, not even taking a shower.

On Chu Jiangli's side, just recovering from the pain of the 180-degree split, Lu Beizhe didn't dare to move a little bit, and sat obediently on the floor.

Seeing Chu Jiangli's sneering expression, Lu Beizhe was so angry that his teeth itched, and he gave him a blank look: "You still dare to laugh? If it's not because I'm afraid that you won't think about it, I will kick the door so anxiously?"

Being scolded so fiercely by him, Chu Jiangli felt it made sense and nodded, and quickly rubbed his temples with his hands: "I can't think about it, can you save me?"

Although his tone was calm, in Lu Beizhe's ears, he could still hear a sense of ridicule!
Looking up, he saw Lu Beizhe pulling his fangs, Chu Jiangli waved his hand quickly: "Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

Although he still wanted to bite someone, but he didn't dare not listen to what the boss said, Lu Beizhe immediately returned to normal, "Oh, let's get down to business, by the way, President, how did your talk with Mr. Han go yesterday?"

"Well, Mr. Han agreed, as long as we can persevere to the end, he will support us to the end," Chu Jiangli said with a slight smile.

"It's just that the conditions are quite complicated."

Hearing that Chu Jiangli said it was complicated, Lu Beizhe shook his head and believed even more, that Mr. Han is an emperor's old man just like the rumors—difficult to serve!
"What conditions?"

Chu Jiangli pushed the wheelchair and thought for a while: This problem is still up to him——he glanced at the innocent Lu Beizhe, with a treacherous and cunning smile on his lips.

"Mr. Han, his precious daughter, while he was busy attending my wedding yesterday, this little brat actually slipped away by himself on the plane, and he didn't have a mobile phone or anything, so I can't contact her now."

Lu Beizhe tilted his head when he heard this, and quickly nodded his head with a look of deep understanding, "Oh——so?"

so?
Chu Jiangli frowned, and wanted to bite.

He stared at Lu Beizhe with wide eyes, but he could only answer helplessly: "So now, Mr. Han simply entrusts you with this important task."

"Oh—" Lu Beizhe understood quite well at first, but when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly shouted again, "No! Isn't the important task entrusted to you?"

Chu Jiangli was happy now, and corrected him solemnly: "It's you, I'm you, I can't find the child, if Mr. Han blames me, I'll push you out to block it."

Seeing that he spoke very seriously, Lu Beizhe was very puzzled, and looked at him with his mouth open for a long time: "Okay, you, Young Master Chu, you are cruel enough!"

"Hehe!" Chu Jiangli sneered then, and began to push the wheelchair.

"Then at least show me what that kid looks like? What's his name?" Lu Beizhe stood up all of a sudden, patted his buttocks and stared at his two big eyes with aggrieved face.

"My mobile phone is on the table, and Mr. Han sent a document in it. I opened it and took a look. Mr. Han told me to keep it absolutely confidential. I'm going to take a shower, so take your time!"

After speaking, Chu Jiangli picked up the remote control, controlled the wheelchair and came to Lu Beizhe, patted him on the shoulder, walked around him and went to the bathroom.

"Hehehe!"

"If you don't want to read it yourself, let me watch it. Be careful, I'll eat your phone!" Lu Beizhe went to get the phone, while turning his head in a low voice, staring at Chu Jiangli who left.