Chapter 295 (1/2)
In the spacious Western-style restaurant, ancient European music is elegant in the retro gramophone, and the bright glass crystal lamp above the hall is particularly dazzling.
There are some upper class people walking here. The crowd is surging, and all of them are wearing noble clothes.
Lu Yanchen holds the goblet in one hand, revealing the dark red liquid inside. He turns back and forth gracefully, and his eyes are shallow and deep.
Straight suit pants with shiny pointed leather shoes, cocked legs, leaning slightly on the soft leather sofa behind.
The action is lazy and noble.
However, his eyes have been tightly staring out of the window, until the mobile phone uploaded a ring, his eyes gradually put down.
Seeing the reply above, the corner of Lu Yanchen's mouth rose slightly, but for a moment, his eyes returned to coldness, as if full of irony.
”Lu Shao... Have we been sitting here?”
Seeing his appearance, Feng Jun couldn't help saying.
Originally, Lu Yanchen was going to the hospital today. As a result, he asked people to turn around on the way and came here directly.
It's not fun for him to go from Qingzhou to a city. The most important thing is to work. But his young master doesn't seem to be in a hurry. Especially after hearing the news that Fu Qisen was rescued by corona in the car, he didn't have any sense, so he just sat here drinking red wine.
Seems to be waiting for someone, but... This is not his character at all.
”Well. If you have something to do, you can go first. ”
Feng Jun was so frightened by this that he didn't dare to say anything.
Did his young master get angry again?
Lu Yanchen's temper is very strange. As long as he is angry, he will sit in a certain place or not speak quietly.
He has a heavy temper, and there are no accidents.
Feng Jun began to sweat on his forehead. Where did he dare to go? If he left, the ancestor would not turn the sky.
So Feng Jun did not speak again.
After a while, Lu Yanchen picked up the mobile phone and sent a message, which just stood up.