Crematorium for all the sick seedlings after treatment

"Hey, Lu Sheng!"

Lu Sheng was called to leave by his second uncle, and immediately stood up from his seat. Without saying a word, he rushed outside with a sullen face. Mr. Huang stood up beside him, intending to stop Lu Sheng. Although the elders are strict, they also love deeply. As a result, Lu Sheng saw someone coming to stop him, and deliberately avoided it.

"Don't stop him."

Lu Yan couldn't talk about being angry. He already knew what kind of temper this nephew had. He would sit here honestly.

Wherever he goes.

"You pampered him." The door opened and closed, and Mr. Huang sat back in his seat.

The whole Lu family is just this junior, the population is thin, and under Lu Yan, there is not a single child.

He is in good health. Those who are familiar with him know that, and no one will go to suspect that there is something wrong with Lu Yan's body or psychology.

He seems to be born with the kind of fickle and ascetic person. No matter what type of person comes to him, he might as well be interested in a document in his hand.

In this way, the huge family business of the Lu family was started by Lu Yan himself, and such a huge business empire created by himself, it is not known who will fall into the hands of it in the future.

The only nephew who is somewhat related by blood looks like a person who doesn't like work and only wants to have fun.

Although the Lu family's money is enough for him to live comfortably for a few lifetimes, but there is no suitable person to take over, and others are a little worried for Lu Yan.

In the end, Lu Yan himself was quite open about it.

If other people had such a foundation as his, they might not only have one son, but maybe ten of them.

But Lu Yan is really not interested at all.

Not interested in women, of course, even less interested in men.

There is basically no desire to reproduce.

He is probably an alternative in the eyes of others.

It’s just that when he leaves in the future, it doesn’t matter if the things he created were taken by someone or collapsed directly. He closed his eyes and couldn’t see anything.

At this stage, he will only work hard to create more wealth. Making money is his hobby, and habits like his breathing are also essential.

No matter what Lu Sheng left to do, let's continue talking here.

Recently, there is an economic innovation led by the government. Others are not very optimistic about it, but Lu Yan thinks it is good.

His personal character, sometimes he just likes some new things, the more distinctive and special, the more interested he is.

Several friends also watched him enter, and everyone believed in Lu Yan's vision, which was more forward-looking and contemporary than anyone else.

If you follow him, nothing serious will happen.

Even if there is, with Lu Yan's assets, he can cover everything casually.

This is also the reason why as long as Lu Yan speaks, the partners will invest immediately without saying a word.

We talked for a while.It's almost time to talk, it's time to play.

Changing to a quiet and elegant tea house, someone specially called a few young men and women over to play.

In fact, those few people had been waiting outside for a long time. As soon as they received the call, they went upstairs and entered the private room. Everyone knew that Lu Yan was there, so they restrained a little and behaved quietly and obediently.

"...Mr. Lu, let me introduce a kid to you. Although he looks cute and cute, he is a good player at cards."

Lu Yan looked indifferently at the boy recommended by Mr. Huang.

The boy has an average appearance and can only be regarded as handsome. For Lu Yan who has seen too many beauties, this type can only be regarded as ordinary.

If compared to the boy I ran into yesterday...

Lu Yan suddenly compared it, and that boy was the one with the most beautiful appearance.

Mr. Huang and the others saw Lu Yan smiling by accident, thinking that it was a little interest in the boy they recommended. Usually it is rare to see Lu Yan smiling. It seems that Lu Yan is really in a good mood today.

"Mr. Lu, hello."

The boy's voice is much tougher than it looks, and his appearance is more feminine.

"Okay, let's play a few games."

"If you win it's yours, if you lose it's mine."

"How can you make Boss Lu spend money? The person I called is mine." Boss Huang answered.

Lu Yan glanced at him and didn't say much.

After calling the waiter to deliver the cards, the boy took the cards and shuffled them. Lu Yan subconsciously looked away and noticed the boy's hands shuffling the cards.

The slender fingers can be called pretty.

But it seems that there is something close to it. It can only be regarded as good-looking, not amazing.

The hands of the other two are much more beautiful than this boy's.

With such a comparison, Lu Yan seemed to understand his nephew a little bit suddenly.I haven't seen the little anchor yet, but I'm a little concerned just by looking at his hands.

Although Lu Yan doesn't have thoughts about human hands, he is just like ordinary people when it comes to appreciating beauty.

Even his vision will be much sharper than ordinary people.

As for the hands exposed in the live broadcast room, the hand holding the paintbrush, the phalanges are slender, the joints are distinct, and the nails are neatly manicured. Lu Yan has a premonition that this anchor may have an unusual appearance.

It might be similar to the boy from yesterday. Thinking of that boy, especially the one who got into his car at the back, coughing and vomiting blood, and looking weak and pitiful, Lu Yan unexpectedly had a strange idea. If you stay with him, it seems that you can keep it as a beautiful vase by your side. With Lu Yan's power, anyone he wants is within easy reach.

Lu Yan himself was surprised that he actually had the idea of ​​possessing that child. This is not his character, it may be because the child is too beautiful.

While the boy with good-looking fingers began to deal cards, Lu Yan also accepted his extra thoughts.

They were playing cards here, and in the other place, the people who had been thought about by Lu Yan for a moment, this meeting started a live broadcast again.

A holiday gift for mother Cheng Feng plans to draw slowly. Some viewers in the live broadcast room feel bored. Cheng Feng can be regarded as a popular anchor. Although not many people still trust him in the last life, there are still some, and now they are still there. Even if it's for them in the live broadcast room, on the other hand, Cheng Feng's own selfishness is also there.

After starting the live broadcast, Cheng Feng took another blank sheet of paper.

"I'm going to do a sketch today. I met a handsome man by chance a few days ago, so I'll just draw him."

Cheng Feng picked up the pencil, and did not add color to the sketch, just black and white.

There are not many people in the live broadcast room in the afternoon, they are all old fans, and there are not many new fans.

Cheng Feng started to write, and said in advance: "It is inevitable that someone will see it. I will change the details a little, otherwise it will be bad if this painting is seen by people I know."

After all, that man is not an ordinary person, maybe someone will really know him.

Cheng Feng simply followed his own ideas, sketching in black and white, he wrote very quickly, the audience in the live broadcast room saw that he drew very quickly, as if his hands were almost blurred, and some were new, so they wondered if it was recorded and broadcasted , the kind that speeds up, a fan immediately explained that when the anchor is in good health, this is the speed, the normal way of drawing.

The pencil draws a clean line, and the facial outline comes first. There is no photo, but Cheng Feng's eyes have already remembered that person, and he can quickly copy it without a photo.

In terms of details, I changed the man's hairstyle and added a pair of glasses. In this way, the man's demeanor instantly changed from the original stern to elegant and easy-going.

It took less than an hour to sketch before and after, and in more than 40 minutes, a handsome handsome man with glasses appeared in everyone's eyes.The contours of the face are sharp, and the eyes can feel strong through the lens.

"Wow, there is such a handsome person?"

"It can't be the anchor himself?"

"I think the anchor should be a beautiful boy."

"Not necessarily, sometimes people's appearance and voice are different."

Everyone is guessing who the elite man in the painting is.

Cheng Feng put his hand next to the sketch: "It's not me, someone I met by chance."

"It's not the anchor himself, the anchor is a big liar."

"Anchor, will you show your face after you have [-] fans?"

Fans still want to see the host's face more.

"Compared to relying on my face, I still prefer to rely on my talent." Cheng Feng doesn't plan to show his face, and the live broadcast may not be interrupted at any time. Various problems can easily appear on the Internet, even if he has done nothing. Water can be poured up, this is not a place where the clear will be clear and the turbid will be turbid.

Putting the sketch aside, Cheng Feng continued to draw the picture of wheat waves for his mother.

Someone wanted this sketch and said they could pay for it. After seeing it, Cheng Feng replied: "It's not for sale, I want to keep it myself."

Cheng Feng didn't plan to give away the portrait of Lu Yan of the wealthy generation, even if it had been changed. What's more, after drawing it, it seemed to be better than what Cheng Feng expected. He really wanted to see Lu Yan wearing it himself. The look of the glasses.I don't know if it will be so easy-going

Cheng Feng smiled silently, this kind of wish probably won't come true in another lifetime.

The person involved in the sketch, Lu Yan, was sitting in the teahouse. He not only played cards with the boys alone, other people naturally joined in.

Boys play with other people, and to be honest, basically they will win nine out of ten games, and he has always been proud of his special skill.

But today, in front of Lu Yan, the top richest man in the country whose assets are estimated to be more than [-] billion, even if the man smiled just now, the fleeting smile immediately made the boy feel like he was in trouble.

The previous self-confidence, in front of a man, did not persist for long, and there were signs of collapse immediately. His palms were already faintly sweating, and he tried his best to pretend to be calm.

But after the cards were dealt, even before the cards were drawn, he already had a premonition of the result.

And the result was exactly as the boy thought, his cards were obviously considered good, if it were with someone else, he would definitely win.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yan's cards were even better.

So good that the boy was so surprised that he took his cards directly, and looked carefully at them in his hand.

Whenever the person is changed, the boy will wonder if the other party has cheated.

But Lu Yan's card was still dealt by him.

Anyone can make money, but Lu Yan is absolutely impossible.

"It seems that everyone is going to send money to Mr. Lu again today."

Another friend said with a smile.

Everyone has been used to it for a long time. When they play cards with Lu Yan, only a small number of them win. Sometimes Lu Yan let them.

Lu Yan looked at a strong and tough person, but to a certain extent, his desire to win was not absolutely strong.

Everything is just because of a liking.

"a little nervous?"

Lu Yan's eyes fell on the boy's face.

The boy's forehead seemed to be dripping with sweat.

Mr. Huang turned his head and saw that the boy was so nervous that the muscles on his face were tense. He took a tissue and handed it to the boy.

This boy is a broadcasting host. He was invited to a party by chance. Mr. Huang still prefers boys, and he is not greedy for his young body. Mr. Huang has two children at home, both sons and daughters. There are boys or girls, but basically it's just because they look good and have some ability. Who doesn't like young people, take them with them, and come out to play. If someone else likes them, they will follow suit.

Naturally, they will always consult these people's opinions. If they want to get more, President Huang is also willing to build a bridge for them.

As for how far they can continue to go, it depends on their own good luck.

Today I specially called the boy here, that is, to let him play cards with Lu Yan. If there is anything extra, there is nothing possible with Lu Yan.

However, Mr. Huang was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Lu Yan seemed to be interested in boys.

Even if it's just a little bit of interest, for boys, it's easy to fly to the branches.

"Drink of water."

Lu Yan signaled the boy to drink water.

The boy's eyes were trembling slightly. He is gay, and his personal conditions are good, which makes him extremely demanding of others. Many people wanted to praise him, but he didn't agree to any of them.

He always felt that he would definitely meet someone better in the future.

Right now, his heart is beating faster, but at Lu Yan's level, it makes the boy feel unreal.

How could such a person look at himself.

It must be your own delusion, don't think so much, you must calm down.

Allow yourself to return to the way it used to be.

But the more he comforted himself like this, as long as he raised his eyes and met Lu Yan's deep and sexy eyebrows, the string called reason in the boy's heart would be broken.

The man stared at him with light eyes, but the boy had already started to blush.

Especially the ears, which turn red with a brush.

"It seems that this kid likes you very much."

Mr. Huang spoke directly, put his hand on the boy's shoulder, and joked with a smile.

"It's not bad."

"Such a high evaluation?"

Lu Yan usually doesn't judge others at all, but in his case, it's pretty good.

The boy raised his head in shock, and was stunned by happiness for a moment, not knowing how to react at all.

"What's your name?" Lu Yan asked.

He asked in person, obviously meaning very different.

"Wen, Wen Yao."

"Which text?"

"The text of the language."

"Are you free on the weekend at the end of the month?" Lu Yan unexpectedly proposed an invitation to the boy.

Looks like a date invitation.

Wen Yao couldn't believe it, so he turned to look at Mr. Huang, the person who set him up.

Is it fake?

Is he dreaming.

"Look at me, Mr. Lu asked you something, answer quickly." Mr. Huang slapped Wen Yao on the back, urging Wen Yao.

It would be great if this kid could really follow Lu Yan.

Lu Yan has always been only interested in money, and it seems that other than this, nothing else can enter his eyes.

As a friend, I still hope that Lu Yan can have more hobbies.

Money can be earned anywhere, not to mention that Lu Yan is only making money, and spends less time, which is spent on the people around him.

His own entertainment is too little.

"It's free, the school basically has no classes."

Even if there are classes, you can skip classes.

No matter where you go to class, you have your own future.

"At that time, I will arrange a driver to pick you up at your school."

Lu Yan didn't say anything specific, no matter what it was, no one would have any objection to what Lu Yan meant, and they would only feel extremely grateful.

Lu Yan glanced at the boy's hands again. Because of his good hands, there will be a large reception at the end of the month. With the boy's appearance, he should be able to be a live host.

Lu Yan actually knows what boys want more specifically, everyone has desires, and having desires is a very good thing.

Life is inherently short, so it is understandable to work hard for your own desires and want to take some shortcuts.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, if that boy yesterday also had desires and wanted something, Lu Yan smiled, maybe he would be willing to satisfy him.

The author says:

Everyone loves the main character, and the supporting actor also likes to accept, hahaha,

The passing ants love it too!