i want your pheromones

Qiu Fei pondered for a while, and told Qiao Jin the seriousness of this matter. Lu Xianzhou's arrival for so many days without any progress proved that this matter was not as simple as imagined.

She can understand his desire to do things for Lu Qianzhou, but Qiao Jin doesn't understand business matters at all, and he doesn't know how to go back and forth.

It doesn't matter if it can't be done, the most is that Mr. Mo still insists that he will not sell the shares. If he makes things worse, he sells the shares directly to Lu Pingyan, that would be bad.

"This matter is not that simple. I think you should discuss it with Mr. Lu first." Qiu Fei looked away, and she couldn't bear the responsibility.

Qiao Jin went, and Lu Qianzhou would definitely be reluctant to scold him if he messed up things. Wouldn't it be that she will take the blame and become the sinner of the entire company.

She dared not take the risk.

Seeing that she really didn't want to agree, Qiao Jin could only say, "Okay then, don't tell senior brother about this, can you?"

Qiu Fei nodded.

Qiao Jin lowered his eyes in frustration. He knew that he was not as capable as Lu Xianzhou, and he was not as good at taking care of people as he was. The two of them were like the extremes of a line.

One never screams for pain, and can carry it down when the sky falls.

One is most afraid of pain, even if he is a little heavier in bed, he can cry in pain. He is so soft, but he also wants to protect Lu Xianzhou.

He also wants to become an indestructible shield to protect and warm him.

Qiao Jin sent Ning Lan a WeChat message without giving up. After writing and deleting for a long time, only one sentence remained, "Sister Ning Lan, can I talk to that Uncle Mo."

The moment Ning Lan received the news, she called, "Does Mr. Lu know about this?"

Qiao Jin looked back at the ward, and whispered, "He doesn't know, I want to try."

Ning Lan thought about it for a while and told him the consequences, but instead of rejecting him directly, she asked, "Even so, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Qiao Jin made up his mind while pinching the phone, and insisted, "I want to do something for him, and I don't want to stand behind forever and be protected by him."

Ning Lan was much more decisive than Qiu Fei. Hearing this, he didn't continue to ask, but just said: "Okay, I'll pick you up tonight, and then I'll take you out for a stroll. Be careful not to reveal your secrets."

Qiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "Yeah!"

Qiao Jin returned to the ward and glanced at Lu Xianzhou nervously, but he didn't ask, but just beckoned to him: "Come over for dinner."

Relieved again, Qiao Jin served Lu Xianzhou food graciously, and even fed him.

"What? What are you doing to please me so sorry for me?"

Qiao Jin's chopsticks stopped in mid-air, and he took them back, "No...no."

Lu Qianzhou saw him try his best to hold his breath and look at him randomly, knowing that he was hiding something from him, but he didn't expose him, just smiled, "It's fine."

After dinner, Lu Xianzhou said that taking him out for a stroll would be boring even if he stayed in the hospital.

Qiao Jin immediately shook his head, "Don't go!"

"what happened?"

Seeing his puzzled expression, Qiao Jin realized that he had overreacted, and stammered, "That's right, the doctor said you can't go out and rest."

"Jojo."

"Ok?"

"You have something to hide from me."

"No, no." Qiao Jin looked around and talked about him. After a long time, he couldn't find a topic, then went to the table and searched for the wedding invitation for a long time. He blurted out, "I don't like this design."

Lu Qianzhou frowned slightly, "Don't like it?"

Qiao Jin's back was sweating anxiously, looking at the invitation, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "This puppet doesn't look like it, he even made you short, I want to draw it myself!"

"Just because of this?" Seeing that his face was flushed with anxiety, Lu Xianzhou smiled and said, "If you don't like it, we can just change it. Of course, you must be satisfied with the wedding ceremony for you. Don't be embarrassed to say such things."

"I'm afraid of letting you down."

Lu Jianzhou waved at him, and held him in his arms after he had passed by. The difference in height made Qiao Jin's nose rest on his collarbone.

"Qiao Qiao is so good, how could he let me down, I believe in you."

- knock knock

Lu Qianzhou let him go, and raised his voice to the door and said, "Come in."

Ning Lan was carrying a basket of fruit and putting it on the cabinet. She saw the two people who had just separated, and covered her eyes pretendingly, "Some tyrants are like this. No matter what a wife does, she can be forgiven. Just kiss her twice, really. No way, after sleeping, my heart softens. The courtiers are different, they have to be sacrificed, what a pity."

Lu Qianzhou smiled "kindly", "continue."

Qiao Jin reminded in a low voice, "Sister Ning Lan, senior brother won't deduct your bonus anymore, so stop talking about it."

Ning Lan was taken aback, then changed the topic, "My emperor is wise."

Lu Xianzhou licked the corner of his lower lip towards her with a fake smile, "It's miserable."

Ning Lan took a deep breath, changed her expression and pretended to cry at Lu Xianzhou, "Mr. Lu, you don't know, Dr. Han didn't catch up with me, and the genetic administration's distribution puts heavy pressure on me, so you can hold me back again." I got a bonus, and I didn’t even have the money to pay the fine.”

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jin immediately tugged on Lu Xianzhou's sleeve, "Senior brother..."

Lu Xianzhou glared at Ning Lan, and silently threatened: "Continue to act."

Ning Lan coughed, and said seriously: "Boss Lu, let's talk about something serious, I want to go shopping, can you lend me your wife for a while?"

Lu Xianzhou turned his head to look at Qiao Jin, and saw that he also had a serious face, "Want to go out to play?"

Qiao Jin nodded.

"Okay." Lu Xianzhou reached out to pat his head, then turned to Ning Lan and said, "Take care of him for three hours."

Ning Lan said: "I promise to return you without a single hair."

This Mr. Mo is called Mo Ruifeng. He happened to retire the year Ning Lan joined the company. The two of them didn't know each other because the equity was transferred over the phone this time.

After he retired, he bought a ranch here, raised a lot of cattle and sheep, and immigrated here with his wife. His son works in the city, but his grandson is on vacation.

Ning Lan raised her voice and shouted, "Little friend, is your adult there?"

The kid was holding a little lamb, and when he heard the voice trot over, he asked sweetly, "Who are you?"

"We are here to do it..." Ning Lan turned her gaze, landed on the thing exposed in Qiao Jin's pocket, stretched out her hand, pulled it out and shook it at the children, "Is your adult there to promote puppet culture?"

The kid had never seen this before, his eyes lit up immediately, and he reached out to fish for it.

"Xiaosong!"

Xiaosong turned his head and saw someone coming and shouting, "Grandpa, there is a brother and sister here... looking for you."

Mo Ruifeng glanced at Ning Lan, "You are?"

"I'm Mr. Lu Qianzhou's assistant, this..." Ning Lan was interrupted by Mo Ruifeng before she finished her introduction, and stopped her with her hand: "Needless to say, no matter how many times you come, I won't sell the shares."

Ning Lan suppressed the swear words in her heart, still smiling and patiently said: "Mr. Mo, I know you are right and wrong, and you also know what happened to the Lu family back then. Everyone has seen how much they have done, and it is unfair to Mr. Lu that Mr. Lu and the youngest sit back and enjoy the benefits."

Mo Ruifeng didn't care about anything, so he glanced at her lightly and said: "Fairness and injustice have nothing to do with me. There are too many unfair things in this world. Besides, his injustice is not caused by me. Why bother Miss Ning?" Come to Morality to kidnap me."

Ning Lan choked her mother and almost rushed out, Qiao Jin who was standing aside suddenly said, "Mr. Mo, can you give me 10 minutes?"

It was only then that Mo Ruifeng noticed that Qiao Jin was standing next to him, with a fair appearance and slender hands and feet, which made people feel very comfortable, "Who are you?"

Qiao Jin didn't directly mention his identity, but said: "Lu Xianzhou is my husband."

Ning Lan was taken aback, and turned her head to look at him, only to see Qiao Jin looking at Mo Ruifeng neither humble nor overbearing, as if a different person, completely different from the usual cowardly Qiao Jin.

Seeing that he was silent, Qiao Jin added, "It only takes 10 minutes."

Mo Ruifeng really didn't want to be entangled anymore, so he stretched out his hand to open the door, and said, "I'll only give you 10 minutes, if you still can't convince me today, then I will persuade your husband not to think about me in the future, okay?"

Qiao Jin nodded: "Okay."

Ning Lan frowned, why did Qiao Jin agree to him?

Mo Ruifeng patted the little grandson's head and let him play by himself. Xiaosong kept his eyes on Qiao Jin, and gently sniffed, "It smells so good."

Mo Ruifeng's face darkened, "Xiaosong, don't be rude."

Xiao Song stuck out his tongue and said in a low voice, "It smells so good." He stretched out his hand and tugged on Qiao Jin's sleeve, raised his head and asked him, "Brother, where did you buy that wooden man?"

Qiao Jin followed his line of sight and saw that the puppet Ning Lan stuffed back into his pocket was half outside. He knelt down and asked Xiaosong, "Do you like this?"

Xiaosong nodded reservedly, stretched out his hand carefully to fiddle with it, and widened his eyes in amazement, "Its hands and head can move!"

Qiao Jin removed the puppet from the keychain and handed it to him, and said with a smile, "For you."

Morrison had already walked to the gate, and looked back at Qiao Jin, who was squatting in front of Xiaosong with a patient face, and frowned slightly.

Ning Lan said at the right time, "That's his treasure. Mr. Lu wouldn't give it to him if he wanted it. If you think he gave it to your grandson just to curry favor, then you don't have to."

Mo Ruifeng looked away and glanced at Ning Lan but didn't speak.

Ning Lan didn't say any more, and when Qiao Jin caught up, they entered the living room together. The servant brought three cups of tea over, and Mo Ruifeng sat on the main seat and looked at Qiao Jin, "Let's get started."

Qiao Jin folded his hands on his knees, and took a few deep breaths nervously, "Mr. Mo, can I tell you a story?"

Mo Ruifeng stretched out his hand, "Please."

Qiao Jin bit the tip of her tongue, trying to make it less painful when she recalled the past, and trying to make her words flow more smoothly.

He talked about his past, his tenderness after he married Lu Xianzhou, and even the care he took for him after his autism relapsed, but he didn't talk about Lu Xianzhou's past.

He doesn't want others to pity Lu Xianzhou.

"I don't know much about the company, but I think it should be the same as carving a puppet. Only with hard work can a puppet be carved with a soul."

"He used his life as a bet to drop out of school to take over the precarious Lu family, and he helped it up with one hand." Qiao Jin paused, and carefully worded his words in his heart, for fear that he might say the wrong thing.

"When the puppet maker sells the puppet, he hopes that the person who takes over it will love it, so that he can live up to the meaning of a puppet's existence. What's the difference with those in power."

Listening to Qiao Jin's words, Mo Ruifeng understood right away that this kid really didn't understand business matters at all, he didn't have any lures or threats, and he didn't even understand detours.

It seems that Lu Xianzhou really didn't let him interfere in any business matters.

Mo Ruifeng asked him: "Are you a puppeteer?"

Qiao Jin nodded, paused, and said, "I'm learning to dance, and the statue just likes it."

Mo Ruifeng looked at his figure like a dancer, and sat with his arms crossed, instead of talking about business and equity with him, it seemed like a small talk.

"You came to see me today, does Lu Xianzhou know?"

Qiao Jin shook his head.

"Aren't you afraid that you'll screw this up? If I sell the equity directly to Lu Pingyan, Lu Xianzhou won't even have the last chance to turn around?" Mo Ruifeng felt that what he had said was not enough, and added, "Wan Why is he divorcing you because of this?"

Qiao Jin said firmly: "He won't!"

"So confident?"

Qiao Jin pursed his lower lip, looked straight into Mo Ruifeng's eyes and said, "He is my husband, I know I'm not strong enough, but I don't want to just stand behind him forever and be protected by him, I also want to be his the sun, give him warmth and protection!"

Mo Ruifeng was slightly stunned, the child's eyes were obviously full of unconfidence, but when he mentioned Lu Xianzhou, his eyes were full of love and firmness, just like a little general who went out to fight for his husband.

He smelled pheromones, how nervous this kid was starting to emit pheromones.

Even though he is so timid, he still bravely came out to negotiate for Lu Xianzhou?

Mo Ruifeng thought it was interesting, so he didn't say anything but listened to Qiao Jin.

Although this kid doesn't know much about business, he is right in saying that running a company is not only a channel for those in power to make money, but also a genuine love for the company.

He could also see that this child loved Lu Xianzhou very much.

"Please sell the equity to Mr. Lu, is that okay?" After Qiao Jin finished speaking, he stared nervously at Mo Ruifeng's eyes, even slowing down his breathing unconsciously.

Mo Ruifeng met his eyes and finally stood up, "Okay, you can leave in 10 minutes."

Qiao Jin's heart sank, but it really didn't work. He took a deep breath to hold back the loss in his heart and said politely, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Ning Lan's temper could hardly be suppressed, what kind of idiot who doesn't like oil and salt.

Mo Ruifeng raised his eyebrows, and asked Qiao Jin: "How will you explain to Lu Qianzhou when you go back? You messed up something, and it may make him unable to turn over again."

Qiao Jin clenched his fists and said firmly, "I will take it, but I will not regret coming to you today. Even if I have to choose again, I will still come. I want to do things for him."

Mo Ruifeng laughed lightly, and said after a while: "Okay, come over tomorrow morning."

Qiao Jin was taken aback, and Ning Lan was also taken aback, they all turned to look at Mo Ruifeng, what did he just say?

Mo Ruifeng repeated it patiently: "I'll give you one night to prepare the contract, come to me tomorrow morning..." He deliberately stopped, looked at Qiao Jin and said, "Take it as my wedding gift to you, Sell, I won’t sell equity, understand?”

The author has something to say: Jojo: I conquer the world by being cute.