C1344 I Can't Listen
Madam Lu coughed lightly and picked up her teacup to cover her embarrassment. Her phoenix eyes hinted at Master Lu to continue the conversation.
"En, since Little Guo says so, then let Little Guo be the Director at the conference, Cheng Chuan will help her." Master Lu decided.
"Dad, Brother Chuan already has a director position. If we let him take care of the medicine, there is no need to open a new department." Lu Chengjiang reminded.
"How can Big Brother say that?" If he tilted his head, "I've already started researching the new herbal tea formula. The herbal tea in the future will have more beneficial effects on your body. The goal of the new department is to succeed!"
"Oh?" When Elder Lu heard this, his interest was piqued, "There's even a new type of medicinal tea?"
The plan that Lu Chengchuan had handed over already had more than ten different effects on the medicinal tea. He hadn't expected that he would be able to write even more formulas.
"Of course!" If you nod your head, then, "Before, the tea I brewed was custom-made for the Lu Family members to maintain their bodies. The Lu Family members have stronger bodies than the average person, so they only need to drink ordinary health tea.
If you want to give it to more people to drink, then of course you need to divide your body into different parts to drink different tea, and you also need to have a more gentle formula. "
"En, looks like Little Guo has her own plans as well. It's not like she doesn't know anything about business." Master Lu nodded in praise.
Lu Chengjiang and Jiang Xinyi watched as the two chatted happily, and knew that the tide was up.
If he were to continue objecting, Lu Chong was afraid that it would cause his father to be unhappy.
The two of them looked at each other, preparing to find an excuse to return to their room and discuss the matter.
Before he could say anything, a servant hurriedly ran into the living room. "Master, Madam, outside …" Miss Ma, you came with little mister. "
Young mister!
If he were to straighten his back, he would instantly think of Lu Chengjiang, that illegitimate child who was even older than Lu Zihao.
The voices in the living room suddenly stopped.
Master Lu and Madam Lu's faces darkened, no longer speaking.
Jiang Xinyi's haggard face turned even more haggard and unsightly.
The veins on Lu Chengjiang's forehead throbbed.
The only one who didn't know what had happened, Lu Zihao, who was sitting by the side eating fruits, raised his head, "A guest? Who are you looking for? "
If he sighed lightly, it would truly be a sin.
"Kid, didn't you have something you wanted to say to me just now?" If you stand up and wave to him, "Let's go to the pharmacy, I just had an idea, can you lend me a hand?"
Lu Zihao would obediently sit in the living room and eat fruits. This was all in order to wait for these words to be spoken.
He immediately threw down his fork and followed behind her with a fart.
The two of them left the repressed living room.
He walked into the pharmacy and was about to close the door when he quickly inserted one foot into the crack in the door and blocked the door that was about to close.
"Little... Small... Little Uncle, why are you here as well? " Lu Zihao stuttered as he took a step back.
"I can't listen?"
Lu Zihao wanted to cry.
If he had a choice, he didn't want Lu Chengchuan to listen in!
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Did he have a choice?
Lu Zihao looked pleadingly at the if.
"Hmm? Your uncle can't listen? " If she clearly didn't understand the look in his eyes, then she asked.
Lu ZIhao had a whole stomach full of tears. In the end, against his own will, he forcefully pulled out a smile that was uglier than a cry.
"Yes!"
Lu Chengchuan walked to his side.
The free labor force, if you put the medicine pestle into his hand, while directing him to help the medicine pestle.
"Say it?" If he had been fiddling with the medicinal herbs for a while, he still wouldn't have seen Lu Zihao make a move. "Weren't you the one who wanted to talk to me?"
Lu Zihao looked hesitantly at the ifs, then looked back at Lu Chengchuan.
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