Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 78

Zhou Yun didn't react until Dong Zhaoyan took Dong Qingran away.

She turned her eyes to Ning Ruchu and said, "Madam, what you just said was really unexpected."

Normally, in order to gain cooperation, everyone will try their best to show their best side and prove that they are capable of doing the job.

However, Ning Ruochu acted contrary to his usual behavior and responded frankly that he could not do these things, which had an unexpected effect.

Luo Zhouheng also commented: "Instead of desperately trying to reach a height that is difficult for you to reach, it is better to be honest with the other party about your shortcomings and say no appropriately."

He paused and smiled softly: "On the contrary, sincere partners are easy to convince people and can gain the favor of business people."

As a businessman, honesty and integrity are important.

Ning Ruochu's frankness just now made Dong Zhaoyan feel more at ease with her.

If you show a little bit of your edge, you will be suspected, which will have the opposite effect.

The trust of business partners is very important in the business world.

Ning Ruchu doesn't quite understand the rules of the business world, but she understands human nature.

Hearing Luo Zhouheng's praise, a sincere smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

"Thank you for the compliment, husband~"

The voice in his consciousness was so sweet that it passed through his brain.

Luo Zhouheng's empty body trembled violently, somewhat unbearable, and his empty heart was constantly agitated.

"Mrs. Luo!" A familiar voice, very soft, with a hint of anxiety.

Ning Ruchu rolled her eyes imperceptibly, controlled her expression and turned away.

Sheng Qianwei looked at her nervously, "Are you okay?"

Ning Ruchu found his concerned look funny.

Sheng Qianwei didn't know this, she let out a long sigh of relief, her eyebrows drooping and slightly relaxing.

"Lingxue suffered some setbacks at the gallery last time, and she said she would come to see you. I was a little worried and followed her in a hurry. I'm glad you're okay."

His pretending to be worried made people feel disgusted, but Ning Ruchu still had to cooperate.

She pursed her red lips and said, "Miss Jiang hates me, and I can understand that."

Sheng Qianwei stroked her arm and comforted her: "Lingxue has always been proud, so it's inevitable that she can't stand the gallery's affairs."

As the door opened, Ran Yunqing only felt a flash of golden light before his eyes.

In the center of the hall, the exquisite and luxurious crystal chandelier casts mottled light and shadows under the warm sunshine, which contrasts beautifully with the gold edges inlaid on the floor tiles.

Traditional landscape paintings meander on the wall, with the brushstrokes revealing a tranquil and far-reaching artistic conception, depicting a piece of heaven and earth.

Ran Yunqing swallowed and felt so small standing in the living room.

Butler Chen took her to the guest room while explaining the situation.

"That Liberica black fat-tailed scorpion was an experimental subject. As its toxicity weakened, it lost its value, so my husband gave it to my wife to raise. Today, the scorpion accidentally escaped and stung someone."

Ran Yunqing listened attentively.

Internationally, no antidote has been developed for the venom of the Liberica black fat-tailed scorpion.

Now that the toxicity of scorpions has been weakened, it seems that this must be a major breakthrough.

Ran Yunqing sneered inwardly.

It is true that Western medicine is the mainstream today, but the breakthroughs it has made in the field of medical skills are still not comparable to those of traditional Chinese medicine.

It’s just that Chinese medicine has a variety of methods, and some of them have no reasonable scientific basis, so not many people believe in them.

Butler Chen led Ran Yunqing to a room on the first floor.

The space is a bit small, with only one bed, which was temporarily assembled.

"If there is anything that Doctor Ran needs, please feel free to ask."

Due to his occupational disease, Ran Yunqing put on a mask skillfully and walked forward quickly.

I caught a glimpse of her face from the corner of my eye and thought it looked familiar.

She suppressed her doubts and examined the wound carefully.

The black and purple marks spread over the entire calf, causing poisoning and edema. The flesh and blood were rotting centered at the sting site, and black blood was oozing out.

The piles of rotten flesh gave off a foul odor, which was very scary.

Butler Chen glanced at his watch and said, "It has been nearly four hours since Miss Sheng was poisoned."

Sheng?
Ran Yunqing suddenly turned his head and looked carefully at the face of the person on the bed.

Isn't this Sheng Qianwei? !

She read her Weibo several times when the trending search came out, but she only reacted now because of the beauty filter.

The hand that was about to take the pulse stopped immediately, and Ran Yunqing looked hesitant.

In the end, he couldn't bear to cut out the rotten flesh on her leg and give Sheng Qianwei an acupuncture.

The last needle fell, and the fingertips twisted it lightly, and black blood oozed out from the silver needle.

The unpleasant and disgusting smell made Butler Chen at the door cover his mouth and nose with a frown.

She removed the silver needle until the blood returned to its normal color.

"I gave her emergency treatment and used silver needles to seal the poison. She is not in danger of death. I will write a prescription later." Ran Yunqing handed over the box containing the silver needles used to detoxify, "Burn this."

Butler Chen nodded and led the way with a smile: "I will take you to your room first, and then we will go to see the lady."

When Ran Yunqing saw the specifications of the bedroom, he stood there in a daze, with an indescribable complexity on his face.

This place is bigger than my living room, and you tell me it's a bedroom?
For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should hate the rich or be glad that I would live here for a long time.

Ning Ruochu's room was right next door. When Ran Yunqing saw Yeyue, he was frightened by her aura and his heart trembled.

Yeyue glanced at her calmly and turned around: "Come with me."

In the room, Ning Ruochu was holding a cotton doll in her hands, with delicate and small delicacies in front of her, and watching a cartoon.

Ran Yunqing clenched his fists.

That's the difference between people.

Some people spend their days eating, drinking, enjoying themselves and having fun, while others practice medicine and research and make medicine every day.

Hearing the noise, Ning Ruchu raised his eyes and looked over.

Yeyue: "Madam, the private doctor sent by Lingxin Hall is here."

Yeyue glanced at him lightly and said nothing more.

However, when Ning Ruchu passed by, she deliberately raised her eyes and looked at his deep light green pupils.

After getting in the car, the driver glanced at the rearview mirror, his eyes stayed on Ning Ruochu for half a second, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Without any other arrangements, Ning Ruchu was supposed to return to the Pearl Island Villa, but Yeyue received a call in the middle of the trip.

She glanced at Ning Ruchu with a worried look.

Ning Ruchu felt something and said considerately, "If Commander Ye has something to do, you don't have to worry about me."

"It is my duty to protect the Madam." Ye Yue suppressed his expression, "It was just a little trouble caused by my subordinates, it can be solved quickly."

Ning Ruochu sneered.

If it were that simple, why would we need her as the leader?
……

The King underground martial arts training ground in the suburbs of Beijing.

The noisy shouting made Ning Ruchu, who had been pampered for the past two years, feel a little uncomfortable. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and the sound of metal colliding could be heard from time to time. The insults from the people at the scene were unbearable to hear.

Ning Ruchu had heard of this place before coming to the capital.

This is where all the martial arts fans in China gather. It can be said that all the powerful martial arts experts outside the national team are here.

Moreover, China's unique Kung Fu sets it apart from those fighting arenas around the world, and many foreign talents also want to learn from it.

After facing the change of identity, Ning Ruchu thought that he had no chance to stay here anymore.

Unexpectedly, the person who came back again was to follow Yeyue - the person who was closely monitoring her.

The two of them were very close, and Yeyue reminded her in her ear: "It's chaotic here, Madam, you must follow me closely." Ning Ruchu nodded heavily and leaned closer to her pretending to be nervous.

But her appearance was too eye-catching. Even if she lowered her head to reduce her presence, there would still be people who came forward to seek death.

"Hey, beautiful lady, why are you in a place like this?"

"It's too unsafe for a beautiful girl like you to come to a place like this. How about we protect you?"

Several grown men let out powerful laughter that was frivolous and impetuous.

Ye Yue shook his head slightly, staring at the men who spoke so rudely, but his words were addressed to Ning Ruchu.

"Ma'am, please turn around and close your eyes."

Ning Ruchu did as he was told obediently.

When the men saw Yeyue coming forward, they thought she was trying to throw herself into their arms, so they greeted her arrogantly and proudly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Yeyue's wrist and broke it hard.

"what--!!"

A pig-slaughtering scream was heard, but it was quickly drowned out by the shouting of the crowd and no one paid any attention.

The question, which was asked despite knowing the answer, attracted a few glances.

There was already talk around.

"Is that Sheng Qianwei? Mr. Luo's childhood sweetheart?"

"I heard that she was doing very well abroad, and even gave up the Avarosa Fashion Week after learning of Mr. Luo's death."

"Avarosa?! That's the fashion capital. Half of the world's famous designers gather there."

"Ms. Sheng is truly amazing for being able to start her own brand from scratch under such dire circumstances."

"Compared to her, the genuine Mrs. Luo is even more useless."

The discussion shifted from the initial discussion of Sheng Qianwei to the comparison between her and Ning Ruchu.

Hearing this, Sheng Qianwei curled the corners of her lips slightly, but quickly covered them up.

She gently stroked her face with her delicate hands, lowered her head and sobbed softly.

"I didn't get to see Zhou Heng for the last time, so I at least wanted to see him off."

You Yingying also covered her face and sighed, "Miss Sheng really has deep feelings for Mr. Luo."

Luo Leyao caught a glimpse of Sheng Qianwei and wondered, "Why is she here too?"

I turned my head and wanted to call Luo Yingzhe, but found that his eyes were closed and his body was shaking, obviously he had fallen asleep.

Luo Leyao was speechless. While complaining that her brother could fall asleep all the time, she secretly paid attention to Sheng Qianwei's movements.

After she finished her formalities, she stood in front of the spirit tablet and spoke softly with deep affection.

"Zhou Heng, I know you are dissatisfied with me, but... I really love you!"

Speaking of this, Sheng Qianwei burst into tears.

The crying did not subside over time and lasted for a long time.

There were many guests who came to pay their respects, but none of them stayed in front of the spirit tablet and cried for as long as she did.

"You're in my way."

Xie Cixing spoke coldly, and no emotion could be seen in his black and white eyes, neither happy nor angry.

Sheng Qianwei turned around and was shocked by the temperament and aura of the person who came. She quickly held back her tears and whispered, "I'm sorry."

She wiped her tears, her breathing was unstable and she had not yet recovered from the pain.

Xie Cixing squinted his eyes, not wanting to see her pretentious attitude, and just sarcastically said: "Standing here to guard Luo Zhouheng's body? You are not qualified!"

Sheng Qianwei grew up in a wealthy circle and had met countless noble young masters and young ladies, but she had no impression of the one in front of her.

But since he was invited, he must be some important person.

"Sorry." She bowed her head, apologized, and hurried away.

I happened to meet You Yingying.

Seeing Sheng Qianwei in tears, she looked worried: "Miss Sheng, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Sheng Qianwei shook her head, curled her lips, and said optimistically: "So many days have passed, I should accept the facts."

She lowered her eyes and said in a lonely voice: "It's just that there are too many regrets between us."

You Yingying: "If Mr. Luo had not been forced by the situation, you wouldn't have so many regrets."

With the status of the You family, they are still unable to reach the top circles, and they have no idea what is going on inside the Luo family.

The incident was such a big deal back then, and rumors were rife, that You Yingying was able to hear some of it.

Sheng Qianwei pursed her cherry lips, and her clasped hands were entangled tightly together and trembling.

Sheng Qianwei looked at him, wanting to say something, but she pursed her lips and stood up hesitantly.

Just at this moment, the third branch of the Luo family heard the noise and rushed over.

Mrs. Luo San immediately stepped forward and embraced Luo Leyao, "Yaoyao, are you okay? What happened?"

The third master of the Luo family had a bad feeling in his heart.

This girl has been spoiled. She must not cause any trouble at such an important moment.

He smiled and asked Uncle Luo tentatively.

"Brother, did Yaoyao make you unhappy?"

The Luo family's uncle squinted at him and asked, "Does she have the guts to do that?"

"That's right." The third master of the Luo family smiled awkwardly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"But to her third sister-in-law!"

The deep tone revealed danger. The third master of the Luo family felt his heart tighten and looked at Ning Ruchu again.

Luo Leyao is his daughter, and he knows that she is dissatisfied with Ning Ruchu.

But who in the entire Luo family, or even in the capital, has a good impression of her?

Therefore, the third wife of the Luo family only reminded her not to lose her temper in public or important occasions.

At this funeral, he persuaded many times and agreed to buy all the new summer models of well-known foreign brands.

How could this happen?

The third master of the Luo family glared at Luo Leyao resentfully.

The Luo family's uncle added fuel to the fire, "Not only that, but you even dared to cause trouble in Zhou Heng's funeral hall. This is extremely disrespectful to him!"

"This is a big deal for Zhou Heng. This situation has actually occurred. Third brother, I have told you many times that Le Yao has a rude temper and asked you to discipline her more. Now that she has you to protect her, she will have to learn a lot of lessons when she grows up."

It sounds like he is giving good advice, but he is actually trying to put all the blame on the third wife.

The third master of the Luo family was used to his rhetoric.

He nodded humbly and admitted his fault: "It is indeed my fault for not disciplining my child well. What Big Brother said is right."

I felt contempt in my heart: Knowing that it was a big deal for Luo Zhouheng, why did he drag it on for so long? Who is disrespecting the dead?

But since Luo Leyao had exposed the matter to everyone, it was indeed not going to end well.

He tilted his head and looked down at Luo Leyao.

"You still have the nerve to stay here?"

"Go back to your room and reflect on your actions immediately. Don't come out without my permission!"

Luo Leyao couldn't stop crying.

Her father's powerful roar echoed in her mind over and over again, completely shattering her already sensitive heart.

She stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do except cry.

But the old man of the Luo family wanted the right to organize the funeral out of selfish motives. He told the public who was the boss of the entire Luo family, and this has attracted many partners.

(End of this chapter)