Lu Lin lowered the car window and looked at the top floor of the Five Lakes Hotel.
Yan Heqing returned to the private room first, followed by Lu Muchi and Cheng Jian.
The food was already served, the table laden with delicacies. The waiter poured wine, Cheng Jian raised his glass to Yan Heqing, smiling nonchalantly, "Intern, drink one glass of wine, and I'll agree to let you change one word in the contract."
Upon hearing this, Lu Muchi's anger erupted, and he was about to explode when he saw Yan Heqing waving at him from under the table.
Then, Yan Heqing took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Lu Muchi stunned. His heart pounded, and he was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. He never expected that Yan Heqing would go to such lengths for him...
Being coveted by trash like Cheng Jian must have disgusted Yan Heqing, yet he was willing to humble himself and endure such humiliation for him.
Lu Muchi extremely mixed feelings.
After one glass of wine, Yan Heqing's face flushed. Cheng Jian was overjoyed and poured another glass.
Knock knock.
Just then, someone knocked on the door, and a waiter came in carrying a fruit platter.
Xiao Zhou, who had been completely invisible, finally spoke up, "The fruit platter has already been served."
A waiter carried a fruit platter to Yan Heqing and placed it in front of him. It was a large plate of fresh blueberries. With a smile, the waiter explained, "It's a complimentary gift from the hotel. We hope you enjoy it."
The waiter left again, closing the door to the private room. She quickly ran to the fire escape, took out her phone, and made a call. "That young gentleman seems to be drunk."
Lu Lin asked, "What kind of wine is it?"
"Wine."
Lu Lin was relieved; it was Yan Heqing's diversion. He asked about another matter, "Was the fruit plate placed in front of him?"
"Yes, the best blueberries I picked."
Yan Heqing didn't touch the delicacies on the table; he only ate the blueberries in front of him.
He kept Lu Muchi from losing his temper and accepted every toast Cheng Jian offered.
He drank a glass of red wine in two or three sips; because it was low in alcohol, the redder his face became, the calmer his mind became.
After the meal, eight words were changed in the contract. Cheng Jian's face was extremely ugly. He certainly wanted to embrace the beauty, but with those eight words changed in the contract, the Cheng Group would lose billions in profits.
Cheng Jian quickly pretended to be drunk and left first.
Lu Muchi no longer cared about the contract; to hell with the contract! He stared intently at Yan Heqing, "Why are you stopping me?"
Yan Heqing looked up, his face flushed, but his eyes were clear as water. "Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"
Lu Muchi stunned. "My purpose?"
"You and that thing," Yan Heqing said casually, "Don't you often make deals like this? But this time you failed, he couldn't afford to lose, so he ran away."
Lu Muchi's face darkened, and he turned and left.
A few hundred billion is nothing!
He wanted to beat Cheng Jian up in the bathroom, and now he wanted to make Cheng Jian regret having those hands that could pour eight glasses of wine!
Lu Muchi took another elevator to chase after her. As soon as Cheng Jian arrived in the lobby, he was kicked to the ground.
Cheng Jian pounced on the ground like a dog, making a loud thud, and blood immediately streamed from his nose. The people around him were shocked by this sudden scene.
Xiao Zhou turned around first, and when he saw it was Lu Muchi, he immediately took back his accusatory words and cleverly ran to the side to hide.
The lobby manager quickly stepped forward, but Lu Muchi coldly declared, "Anyone who dares to stop him will end up like him."
The lobby manager recognized the two young men, stopped them abruptly, put his hands behind his back, and told the receptionist to call the police immediately.
Lu Muchi still had difficulty moving one hand and one leg, but he didn't hesitate to grab Cheng Jian and beat him, directly dislocating Cheng Jian's hands first.
Yan Heqing stepped out of the elevator just in time to hear Cheng Jian's extremely shrill scream.
Many people in the lobby were taking pictures with their phones.
Yan Heqing remained calm and left from the back of the crowd.
Stepping out of the revolving door, shutting out the noise of the lobby, Yan Heqing didn't take a taxi but walked slowly.
Outside, the traffic is bustling, a scene of ordinary yet extraordinary human life.
Yan Heqing walked forward along the sidewalk, unaware that a tall figure was seeing him off at a distance.
After crossing an intersection, there's a roasted sweet potato stall.
The enticing aroma wafted through the air, and Yan Heqing's nostrils twitched slightly. He changed direction and bought a roasted sweet potato.
I peeled it open with great anticipation and took a bite, only to find it dry and full of fiber.
It's far inferior to the sweet potatoes roasted by Lu Lin.
After finishing his sweet potato, Yan Heqing threw the peel into the trash can. He paused to look at the flashing neon lights on the street for a while, then smiled easily, took out his phone, and called Lu Lin.
The call was answered quickly, and the man's voice was cheerful.
"The matter has been resolved."
Yan Heqing walked forward slowly, a slight smile always playing on his lips. "Mm."
Yan Heqing slowed his pace, and Lu Lin followed suit, his eyes full of smiles. "So happy, it seems you handled it very well."
"Hmm." Yan Heqing suddenly stopped.
Lu Lin stopped with him.
" Lu Lin," Yan Heqing called out to him.
"What?" Lu Lin laughed.
"I just bought a roasted sweet potato, it's not very good." Yan Heqing thought he was probably still a little drunk. "You roast me a good one."
Chapter 95
Yan Heqing paused for a second, then changed his mind, "I'll go to your house."
Putting away his phone, Yan Heqing walked to the roadside and hailed a taxi.
A discreet sedan slowly pulled up in front of Lu Lin. Lu Lin got in and followed the taxi at a respectful distance.
Upon arriving at Lu Lin's large apartment, Yan Heqing didn't enter the password. He waited quietly in the elevator lobby, seemingly lost in thought.
A moment later, footsteps approached from behind.
Why don't you go up?
Yan Heqing turned around and saw Lu Lin in a sharp suit. His suits were always neat and tidy, without a single wrinkle, and he was carrying a brown paper bag in his left hand.
"And you, why are you behind me?" Yan Heqing's pupils were veiled with a layer of mist.
Lu Lin brushed Yan Heqing's arm with one hand to unlock the elevator, and with the other hand held up a brown paper bag, "Buy sweet potatoes."