I've been reborn, but you still think I'm a PUA?

The repair shop was filled with a pungent smell of motor oil. As soon as Yang Lu stepped in, the various auto parts that came into view made her feel as if she had become one of the auto parts.

The factory was huge, and all she could see were cars hanging up or falling to the ground. The unfamiliar scene made her stand there in a daze, not knowing where to look for anyone.

Suddenly, someone whistled behind her.

"Hey, when did a beautiful girl come to the factory?"

Yang Lu was startled by the sudden sound. She turned around and saw a shirtless young man staring at her with lustful eyes.

Before she could react, a group of shirtless men emerged from behind the man.

When they saw Yang Lu, they immediately became excited and started shouting.

The leading man raised his chin and asked, "Are you alone, beautiful lady? Are you here to get your car repaired or to find someone?"

Yang Lu bravely said, "I, I'm looking for Liu Hao."

When they heard the name Liu Hao, the men who were originally excited suddenly quieted down, their faces froze, and finally they all made a "huh" sound at the same time and scattered.

The leading man's expression was not looking good either: "Liu Hao, right? You wait."

He looked up and down at the formally dressed woman in front of him, thinking to himself: You really can't judge a person by appearance. She looks so serious, why would she go to Liu Hao? Who doesn't know that Liu Hao has an infectious disease?

Normally, everyone is so busy avoiding Liu Hao, but some people are actually rushing to find him!

Soon, Liu Hao came out and Yang Lu took him to the outside of the repair shop.

"It's really rare that you would come to see me in person one day!" Liu Hao was very surprised, because after he joined Brother Lei, he had never received any news from Yang Lu.

"Tell me, what are you doing to come to me?"

"I want some of your blood."

Yang Lu lowered her voice and opened the bag in her hand, revealing a syringe that had been prepared long ago.

Still well prepared, Liu Hao raised his eyebrows upon seeing this and looked at Yang Lu jokingly: "Are you sure? You want my blood?"

Yang Lu was a nurse before. Doesn’t she know that the blood of AIDS patients is contagious?

Now that she knew, why did she still dare to ask for it?

Liu Hao's eyes rolled, and he immediately understood something. He stretched out his hand, rubbed his thumb and index finger together:

"You can't just take my blood if you want it. How about you show some appreciation?"

Once you get AIDS, your life is over. Liu Hao knows this, so he doesn't plan to let himself down. He spends as much as he earns. He has been used to spending lavishly for a while. He was just worrying about where to get money when he ran out. Now, money is coming to his door!

This wasn't the first time Liu Hao asked Yang Lu for money. She took out her phone and transferred 5,000 yuan: "Is that enough?"

When Liu Hao saw the amount of the transfer, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Are you sending away beggars?"

"As a nurse, you shouldn't be unaware that maliciously spreading infectious diseases is punishable by criminal detention, right? With this little money, you're really looking down on me!"

"Then how much do you want?"

"Thirty thousand!"

When Yang Lu heard this, her eyes widened: "You!"

Liu Hao didn't think it was a big deal. He had originally wanted to ask for 50,000. He crossed his arms over his chest and said calmly, "You took my blood. If anything goes wrong, I'll be the one to bear the responsibility. 30,000 is too little for me. You can do whatever you want!"

Gao Furong had just called urgently, so Yang Lu gritted her teeth, glared at Liu Hao, and took out her cell phone.

"Thirty thousand is thirty thousand. If you take this money, you must keep it secret from me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

As she said this, she reluctantly transferred 25,000 yuan.

Looking at the money arriving in his account, Liu Hao finally showed a satisfied smile. He took the syringe and skillfully inserted it into the blood vessel, drew out a tube of blood and handed it to Yang Lu.

Looking at Yang Lu again, I found that she had put on gloves at some point. She took the syringe and carefully put it into a thermos cup with ice cubes.

In a low-temperature environment, the blood of AIDS patients can be stored for 24 to 36 hours.

Yang Lu is a nurse and knows this knowledge best.

Screwing the lid of the thermos on, she said, "We agreed that you can't tell anyone about what happened today!"

Liu Hao shrugged nonchalantly: "I see, it's okay, I'll go in."

With that, the two parted ways in front of the repair shop.

Little did they know that a dilapidated van parked in the distance had its window rolled down, and the exposed camera recorded the entire scene from beginning to end.

……

At the Zijin Restaurant, a waiter led a middle-aged man to open the door of a private room.

After waiting for a long time inside the door, the pot-bellied Old Qian opened his arms with a warm smile on his face: "Boss Zhang! You're finally here! We were the only one missing!"

"Hurry, hurry, sit down and drink three glasses of wine!"

Director Zhang exchanged pleasantries, then took his seat and looked around. He realized that the six people of his age were all familiar faces. He asked in surprise, "Oh, is this a Jiaxing Film and Television shareholder gathering?"

As he spoke, he saw Lao Qian sitting in the main seat.

Why did Lao Qian sit down when Xu Haixing hadn't arrived yet?

Moreover, is the seat you are sitting in the main seat?

Director Zhang's face froze, and he stared at Lao Qian: "Lao Qian, you didn't invite Lao Xu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other six people burst into laughter, but their eyes were evasive, as if they were using laughter to cover up something.

It turned out that Lao Qian invited all shareholders to the party, except for the major shareholder Xu Haixing.

Director Zhang finally understood what was going on, and with a hint of anger rising in his heart, he asked, "Old Qian, what do you mean by this?"

The laughter in the private room stopped abruptly. Lao Qian's hand holding the wine glass froze in the air. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn. The other six shareholders all looked at Lao Qian at the same time.

Lao Qian simply got straight to the point: "Okay, then I won't say any more."

"I invited you here today to introduce you to someone and to discuss our next investment."

In the early years, the eight small shareholders often gathered together to discuss investment. They were considered a small group of joint investors. This was nothing new. But Lao Qian suddenly called them over, not only excluding Xu Haixing, but also saying that he wanted to introduce someone. This was something strange.

He aroused the curiosity of other shareholders. Director Zhang was also curious about what he wanted to do and watched silently.

"The sun is rising from the west, and Old Qian is actually introducing someone new?"

"It's rare, Lao Qian, stop dawdling and bring out the person you want to introduce!"

"Yes, bring it up quickly."

Old Qian stretched out his hand and pressed lightly in the air, saying cheerfully, "Okay! Since you're so curious, I won't hide it anymore!"

Then he turned around and shouted towards the door: "Dongzi, bring your friend in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the private room creaked open, and Lao Qian's son, Qian Dong, walked into the room with a strange man carrying a briefcase.

The shareholders had already met Qian Dong, and now, their curious eyes all fell on the young man Qian Dong brought in.

"Good evening, uncles!"

Qian Dong greeted with a smile and patted Zhao Kang's shoulder: "Let me introduce you to my new friend, Zhao Kang, who returned from studying abroad!"