Chapter 1130 (1/2)

”I'm sorry, please tell Mr. Lu for me. My forehead has been injured. I have to go to the hospital.”

”Why don't you invite Mr. Lu to dinner another day?”

”Ha ha!”

The man chuckled and asked, ”so Mr. Fan doesn't want to have dinner with us.”

”Do you look down on the Lu family? Or Mr. Lu! ”

”No, no!” Fan always waved his hand, ”you see my wound has been bleeding.”

”Or I'll go to the hospital and wrap it up. I'll come and have dinner with President Lu right away.”

Mr. Fan flattered him, blaming mu An'an for smashing him like this, otherwise he could have dinner with Lu Cheng tonight.

”Oh.”

Lu Cheng's special assistant sneers. Fan always thinks that he agrees to let himself go, thinking that he will come and make amends later.

Without two steps, he was stopped by special help.

”There's no one Mr. Lu can't invite.”

”Mr. Fan, you'd better go in and talk to our husband.”

With that, Mr. Fan was dragged in by the bodyguards.

Mr. Fan's people wanted to go and grab it, but they were stopped at the door by tezhu.

In the box, Lu Cheng was the only one.

Lu Cheng sat smoking. Seeing him coming, he said to tezhu, ”fill Mr. Fan with wine.”

Mr. Fan sat down by the bodyguard. He looked at the red wine in front of him and felt the blood flow down his cheek. He asked in a low voice, ”Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry.”

”I'm hurt here and there!”

He said, looking at Lu Cheng's cold cold face, his heart trembled and he was in a panic. He looked down at the full Baijiu, and fan took a deep breath.

”Mr. Lu, I'll do it first.”

He didn't want to offend Lu Cheng, the Great Buddha. He drank the glass of wine first so that he could go to the hospital to bandage the wound.