On the day of the flash wedding, I became pregnant with the heir of a wealthy family

Are you talking about friends?Shouldn't count.

But say no?It doesn't seem like either.

In short, these two people have a common goal, which is to jointly target Lu Yuchuan and finally win the Junyu Group.

Both of them have what the other wants, but they don't have anything.

For example, Yang Yiqing has grown in power over the years, the company's operations have improved, and he has a certain business acumen and resources and contacts. If he really takes over the Junyu Group one day in the future, he will not be unable to handle it.

And what about Lu Baichuan?

He is a member of the Lu family, no matter whether he is favored or not in this family, he has the possibility of being close to the center of power.

Especially the old man, he must be able to come and go freely, and calling him to steal a seal or something will be a piece of cake.

Therefore, Yang Yiqing and Lu Baichuan were allies who fought side by side, and had a relationship of mutual use.

There is no one who fawns over whom.

Lu Baichuan took the initiative to invite him to dinner, and whenever he had time, he would come out.

After hanging up the phone, Lao Yi tried to ask him, "Master Bai Chuan, it's so late, why are you asking Mr. Yang?"

"I asked him to borrow someone to help me with something." He smiled slantingly at the corner of his lips, and when he looked out of the car window, there was deep resentment in his aggrieved eyes.

Lao Yi turned his eyes and glanced at him, looking at the deep night ahead, something flashed in his eyes, he thought, this matter...it must not be a good thing.

Ask Mr. Yang to borrow someone?Do something for him?

So, what is he going to do?

After a while, Lao Yi smiled and asked in a relaxed tone, "What are you doing? You have to ask him to borrow someone. Don't you have someone yourself?"

"Drive your car well!" The irritable Lu Baichuan turned his eyes, "Why are you talking so much tonight? You know I'm in a bad mood, so I want to be quiet for a while!"

"All right, all right..." Lao Yi replied in a low voice, "You have a good rest."

Then Lu Baichuan said the address of the restaurant, and Lao Yi drove the car in that direction...

Around 11pm.

Yang Yiqing and Lu Baichuan, who came out of the restaurant after eating and drinking, were a little drunk.

In the cold wind, the two smiled and hugged politely.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang. Being able to lend me the black eagle is enough to show that we have a strong relationship!" Lu Baichuan was very happy, feeling that the relationship between the two of them was one step closer.

Yang Yiqing smiled, "In terms of seniority, you still have to call me uncle." His tone was half joking and half serious.

"Yes, Uncle Yang!" Lu Baichuan took a step back, a little unsteady drunk, but the smile on his face became brighter, "Thank you, Uncle Yang! As soon as the Black Eagle makes a move, there is no chance of a miss, and the matter is done. Return him to you immediately!"

Black Hawk?

Lao Yi didn't follow him in for dinner, and was arranged by Lu Baichuan to wait outside, but when he heard this name, his nerves seemed to be stabbed.

"Heiying is my brother, please don't harm him." Yang Yiqing's voice was low, and he looked quite rich, smiling at him to show his sincerity.

"I understand." Lu Baichuan thanked him very much. He nodded and promised, "Don't worry, I will do my best wherever I can be useful in the future! We will not separate from each other in the future!"

"Remember what you said tonight." Yang Yiqing took out his mobile phone with a smile on his face, and he raised it at him half-seriously and half-jokingly, "I recorded the audio just now."

Lu Baichuan's chest shrank, the smile on his face froze slightly, and his whole body was instantly sober.

But then, he smiled again, "Okay! Record it, I mean what I say! As long as I'm needed in the future, it's fine! It's just a phone call!"

"Goodbye." The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, then waved at him, "It's getting late, go back and have a good rest." Then he turned around and got into the car, escorted home by several bodyguards.

Standing in the cold wind, Lu Baichuan watched the car leave, and then he put away the smile on his face, and there was a touch of loneliness and ruthlessness in his eyes.