Chapter 36.1 (2/2)
“Daddy said a while ago that he was old, and wanted to retire and give you all the things in the gang. Brother, you can rest assured. Hou Li’s clowns can’t last long.”
The righteous father had previously warned him not to get too involved in Fengyue. This time two consecutive visits to the hospital, Yifu must be disappointed. This decision is not surprising.
“Hmm.” Someone knocked twice on the ward door, even though it was open. “may I come in?”
Hong Lan looked to the door, a woman with a strange face. She looks very soft and beautiful, wearing a moon-white cheongsam, and she has an exquisite figure. Always smiling, graceful. At first glance, it was Zhong Mingding’s young lady, who was not quite the same as a street lady. Hong Lan did not know why she had a feeling of inferiority in front of her.
Why is she here? Luo Fusheng frowned, recalling the name in his head. “Come in, Miss Irimoto Miku.”
Japanese? Hong Lan was dumbfounded this time. This woman speaks pure Chinese with a little tone of Wu Nong’s warm language. The clothes are also extremely Chinese, but I did not expect to be Japanese.
“I heard that Shao was admitted to the hospital with injuries, and I came to visit on behalf of my uncle. Thank you for the convenience of the Red Maru. Please continue to take care of it in the future.” Irimoto gave the flowers in his hand to Luo Cheng, who was standing aside. “There is still a small gift outside, I have moved into the ward if I am not good, and Mr. Trouble has arranged for a trip.”
It sounds like a lot of “polite gifts”. Where has Luo Cheng been treated in this way, not to mention the voice of the other party is so crisp. For a moment, he was stunned, but Hong Lan coughed and recalled his mind.
Luo Fusheng smiled bitterly. “Miss Imoto, here I come to ridicule me. The consignment of the Red Pill Club is Hou Lifang, thank you for the wrong person. In the future, everything will be under his control. His Highness will leave this gift to others. It will not help your business. “
His Highness Luo Fusheng’s cry was very ironic. No one said that the one in the projectile land couldn’t hit the royal princess with the Emperor Eight Rod, even if it was the Eighth Royal Family, saying that it was a locust who came to China to eat the flesh of the people. He can’t afford to bow down.
It was as if I couldn’t hear the irony, and he replied, avoiding stress, “It’s better if I don’t call myself the future.”
In Japan, a close relationship can be called a name. Otherwise it can only be called by last name. Irimoto this is infused with Luofusheng.
Although the goods were no longer in trouble, her uncle still hoped that she could have a good relationship with Luo Fusheng. Because they do long-term trading. In the process of He Zhenwu’s dealings with Hong Zhengyi, Hong Zhengyi said that he wanted to give Hong Fu’s business to Luo Fusheng. Also gathered around this young man were prominent sons of dignitaries like Lin Qikai and Xu Xingcheng. Their future is the future of Shanghai Beach. This is what He Zhenwu sees clearly.
Hong Lan’s mind was not as deep as hers, but the small radar in her heart lit the alarm. This woman is not good, and it is a more difficult role to deal with than Duan Tianying. “Brother, you have spoken all morning, it’s time to rest.”