selfish desire

March in Yangchun is the season when everything recovers and thrives.

Last night it rained for the first time this year, but this time the moist and silent rain was not restrained. It seemed as if it had been held in for a long time to let out its breath. It poured down, and it didn't stop all night.

Like the rain outside, it was Lu Geyu's tense nerves.

At this moment, he was staring at the continuously falling data on the computer screen with his bloodshot eyes wide open.

Zhang Yi had been transferred to Lu Siyan a long time ago, and there was no one left around him who could rest assured.

And even though Director Lu's restrictions on him were a little looser, he still didn't plan to let him return to work in the Lu family.

The funds that Lu Geyu has now were given by Si Yu when he approached him last time. He is now a real polished commander.

Things seemed to be the worst, but he didn't understand why it was so unlucky——

The family who had the accident before, somehow instigated by someone, suddenly went to a well-known legal aid program, and described the whole incident with reason and evidence, even though they had a good relationship with him The people who helped him cut the part of the main testimonial, but as soon as the program was broadcast, all the netizens' speculations were transferred to Lu's head {after all, they were the only ones who built a new land.

So Lu's stock has fallen a lot, and even Lu Geyu's real estate sales have gone from bad to worse. Seeing that he hasn't sold a house for a whole day, you must know that when his real estate just started selling, there were dozens of houses every day. volume.

Unexpectedly, one wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.

Lu Geyu picked up the phone and asked impatiently, "Is the situation better?"

The person on the other end of the phone looked very depressed, "Mr. Lu... There is something wrong with our house."

Lu Geyu stood up "Huo", "What did you say? Say it clearly!"

"A lot of residents have come to complain, saying that the walls are cracked, and there are still many hard problems in quality..."

The little secretary over there was on the verge of crying, "It's just that they are clamoring to check out and ask for compensation, what should I do, Mr. Lu."

Lu Geyu's brows were tied together, and he hung up the phone with a gloomy expression - he couldn't think of any solution for a while.

Five minutes after the call was put down, the little secretary called again. Lu Geyu lost his patience and was about to yell at him when he answered.

But before he could speak hastily, he was overtaken by the hurried little secretary: "Mr. Lu! Someone seems to have leaked this matter to the media! Many reporters have also come!"

Lu Geyu was shocked, and lowered his voice to roar, "Why don't you just hide and wait for those flies to smash the microphone and camera in your face?!"

The little secretary was hung up again. She felt that her spirit was about to collapse. After hesitating for a while, she picked up her mobile phone and left the scene in a hurry, leaving a large group of people clamoring.

Those who asked for money back and compensation, those who scolded unscrupulous merchants, and those who interviewed, it was a mess.

Such a "grand event" was broadcast live on the TV of Dong Lu's house soon. He turned his back to the study with extremely low pressure, and told the housekeeper: "Call me back that trash!"

Lu Geyu returned to the old house in a state of embarrassment, but ran into Lu Siyan in the living room. That person should have been called back to order the crisis public relations plan. He seemed to be waiting for him at this time, sitting on the sofa with a full face on his face. They are bookish glasses, and you can enjoy tea leisurely.

Judging by his appearance, he really looks like a handsome person who came out of a classical novel.

But Lu Geyu couldn't see this in his dry eyes. He passed by Lu Siyan angrily, and gave a nasal "hum" with extreme disdain.

Lu Siyan didn't care, and sneered, "Brother came back so late, he must have been interviewed by a reporter and wasted time."

Lu Geyu's steps stopped abruptly, and he turned back with a stern expression, "You did it?"

Lu Siyan didn't deny it - Si Yu told him to do this, and he just accepted a good suggestion, it's not too much, right?

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Lu Geyu was furious, stepped forward and punched Lu Siyan staggeringly, the tea set in Lu Siyan's hand fell to the ground, and his glasses were also smashed by the punch.

He wiped the corner of his lips subconsciously, but it hurt a little, and there was no bleeding.

Lu Geyu was not satisfied, and wanted to beat him again, but was stopped by the voice on the second floor.

"Things that don't grow up, do you still only think about those livestock behaviors? Get out of here!"

Lu Geyu froze for a moment, the eyes staring at Lu Siyan were about to spew out fire to burn Lu Siyan to ashes.

But Lu Siyan smiled very cheaply, walked around him indifferently and said, "Brother, be careful, don't accidentally capsize this boat."

Before Lu Geyu could make a move, he shouted, "Sister Chen, help me find some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and bring it to my room."

Lu Geyu turned back angrily, saw Lu Siyan leaving with a straight back, then swallowed his anger and retracted his fists, and walked upstairs to the study with heavy steps.

Lu Siyan didn't leave, he put his pocket in one hand, stood at the door of the study, leaning on the door frame, recorded the storm-like devastation in the house to Si Yu, and added a sentence at the end:

The overlord was taken down by the old overlord, and he was scolded terribly, hahahahahahaha!

Si Yu only saw this news at night, so Lu Geyu probably has already returned to his own chassis by now and continues to burn out.

She couldn't help but curl her lips slightly, weighed the time, and dialed the phone.

It was Lu Geyu who couldn't hide his tired voice, "A Yu."

Si Yu sneered—if it was the original "Si Yu", he would really feel distressed right now.I'm afraid they will embezzle funds to him immediately?

However, although Si Yu also planned to talk to him about money, it was not to rescue him, but to cast the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Good evening, Mr. Lu." Si Yu said politely, "I read the news, it must be that your real estate has a problem, how did you solve it?"

Lu Geyu paused, feeling a little moved in his heart - he didn't expect Si Yu to be the one who would listen to him when it was difficult.

So he worked harder, shook his head and sighed, "Oh...it's very bad, most people are messing around, and I can't get rid of it without paying high compensation."

What this means is: You have to help me get some more money, so that I can use it to get rid of all these moths.

Si Yu lowered his head and giggled, and it took him a while to return to his calm and indifferent tone, "Mr. Lu has a stronger memory than ordinary people. He should remember the contract we signed before, how it was written."

Lu Geyu suddenly remembered those "gentle" and "give him a way out" clauses.

But now—that contract is no good, it doesn't do him any good!

He was full of confidence at the time-the sales volume of that real estate would never disappoint.

But he never expected that it turned out to be a quality problem again - the heavy rain last night exposed the fig leaf he had been covering the outside of these buildings - the underside of that layer of cloth was covered because of funding problems and he wanted to leave some escape routes alone. The problem of villages was exposed to the public's attention prematurely.

So every one of Si Yu's contracts at that time was the final blow to crush him now, let alone so many added up.

Not only did he want to refund those people's money, but he also wanted to compensate, and even compensated Si Yu with a certain percentage.

Where is he going to get the money?

If it was really a last resort, he could only start with the Lu family's funds, and use them first to solve the urgent need...

But Lu Geyu's gloomy face flashed in Lu Geyu's mind in the next second, and the fear in her heart immediately convinced her—let's start with Si Yu first, and say something nice, maybe she will not pursue it for the time being.

It might even be possible to borrow another loan.

So he said softly, "A Yu, shall we meet?"

Unexpectedly, Si Yu sneered, "President Lu, you're welcome. I'll leave the matter of repaying the money to Chu He, so there's no need for a meeting. President Lu is standing on the cusp of the storm, and the Si Group will not join in such a frenzy."

Then, the call ends.

Lu Geyu was completely crushed by this straw.

The author has something to say:

Why can't you always be sweet and sweet, you smile sweetly, so the good people with career ambitions have already kicked the honey pot and developed towards the plot