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The heat from the tea mixed with the white smoke, giving off a 'unique' smell.

Jun Linchuan felt that his eyes were slightly piercing, and his throat felt a little uncomfortable. He took a sip of the ginseng tea and felt slightly more comfortable in his throat.

He took two long puffs of his cigarette and tossed it into the ashtray.

With both hands on the edge of the desk, he slowly stood up.

His head felt dizzy.

His vision was blurry.

He quickly closed his eyes and stood still for a while.

His ear suddenly felt as if it had been pricked.

His heart tightened.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jun Linchuan quickly opened his deep eyes and pressed the bell on the table.

Chu Ge immediately walked in.

"Eldest Young Master …"

"Call the doctor."

Jun Linchuan ordered calmly with a hoarse voice.

"Yes."

Chu Ge took the phone and immediately dialed Jun Linchuan's personal doctor's number.

After hanging up, she quickly walked over and helped Jun Linchuan sit down.

"Eldest Young Master, the doctor will be here soon."

"Alright."

Jun Linchuan leaned his back against the chair and slightly closed his eyes.

Chu Ge saw that his complexion was much worse than before, and the sweat on his forehead was especially eye-catching in the light. Her heart tightened as she asked.

"Eldest Young Master, do you need to call anyone else in?"

"No need."

Jun Linchuan closed his eyes and lifted his lips.

Chu Ge had no choice but to wait anxiously for the doctor to arrive.

The doctor came in quickly and examined it carefully.

"Eldest Young Master, you are a bit overworked and need some rest."

After the inspection, there wasn't a big problem.

Jun Linchuan was too old to stay up all night.

"Yes."

Jun Linchuan replied softly.

"Eldest Young Master, I'll give you a shot and check the situation before prescribing."

The doctor knew that Jun Linchuan couldn't go to the hospital unless there was a big problem.

Anything he did now would cause trouble.

"Alright."

Jun Linchuan didn't resist and laid down in front of the sofa with the support of Chu Ge and the doctor.

The vein on the back of his hand was swollen, and the doctor finally managed to insert the needle.

Chu Ge looked at the time, then raised her head and looked at the bottle of droplets.

"Eldest Young Master, I told the secretariat to push back the morning meeting time by an hour?"

"No need."

Jun Linchuan closed his eyes tightly and did not agree. Finally, he said this.

"Adjust the drip a bit faster."

"Eldest Young Master, this speed is already the fastest for your current situation."

the doctor replied sternly.

"Hurry up."

Jun Linchuan snapped.

"Yes."

The doctor helplessly responded, slightly adjusting the speed of the drip. After finishing his work, he stood aside nervously.

Chu Ge was very worried, but she was well aware of Jun Linchuan's character and didn't dare to say anything else. Go down and tell the kitchens to prepare light nutrition porridge as soon as possible.

When he finished, the sky was bright.

A few larks were jumping on the branches outside the window, singing something. It sounded cheerful.

After Jun Linchuan pulled out the needle, he lay down for a while and then slowly sat up.

His head was still dizzy.

The doctor took his blood pressure and heart rate again, and things were much better. After prescribing some medicine, he explained in detail to Chu Ge.

Chu Ge memorized them one by one.

Jun Linchuan simply ate a little and went to Floating Light Pavilion's conference room.

As long as he was in the Dijing, he would attend the daily morning meeting.

The others arrived one by one.

Not long after, a 'unfamiliar' and 'familiar' face appeared in the meeting room.

He was called a stranger because he had never been here before.

He said he was' familiar 'because everyone at the meeting knew him.

He is Lu Yiyao.

The morning meeting of Floating Light Pavilion was not something that could be attended casually.

Even if Lu Yiyao had Yunjing, he was still a merchant.

Politics is discussed here every day.

Those who participated were dignitaries.

When Lu Yiyao appeared, everyone was stunned.

They only knew that Lu Yiyao's son was Jun Linchuan's foster grandson. He didn't expect Jun Linchuan to be so special to him.

Lu Yiyao walked in with one hand holding his pockets.

White shirt, thin black suit. No one could match his haughty attitude.

Everyone thought to themselves.

If such a person were to enter the political circle, it was likely that he would soon be above everyone else.

Under the guidance of Jun Linchuan's secretary, Lu Yiyao walked up to his seat, stood still and slightly nodded to everyone.

When he opened his mouth, his voice was clear and cold.

"Morning."

It was just a simple word, but it was filled with an innate power and nobility.

No one dared to underestimate the powerful aura he was emitting. Everyone in the meeting room pursed their lips and politely responded to him.

"Director Lu, good morning."

Lu Yiyao pulled out a chair and sat down. Then, he opened the folder in front of him.

With such a calm attitude, it was hard to tell that this was the first time he had come to a meeting like this.

Two minutes later.

Jun Linchuan walked in with large strides and everyone stood up at the same time.

"Eldest Young Master, good morning."

"Morning."

Jun Linchuan's expression was slightly dark and his voice was low and hoarse. At a glance, he only felt that he was extremely haggard.

Lu Yiyao's face was silent, but the color in his eyes remained the same. In his heart, he thought that Jun Linchuan was probably related to Jiang Zhaowu.

The old rules.

Everyone in the meeting turned off their cell phones and placed them on the conference table in front of them.

Before Lu Yiyao turned off his phone, a message flew into his dark pupils.

[Hubby, good morning.]0

A greeting from Lin Ange.

He was startled and did not reply. Instead, he turned off his phone.

Today was the first time he had appeared here, so naturally, he couldn't break the rules.

He knew that although these people were polite on the surface, they had their own thoughts.

After Jun Linchuan sat down, Chu Ran, the confidential secretary, spoke first.

The projection opened, projecting the theme of today's morning meeting onto the snow-white walls.

[Regarding the 'scheme for excavating large ancient tombs in Yunjing']

It was the first time that many people in the meeting room had heard of this news.

Whether it was Jun Linchuan or Gu Anhe, both of them had completely sealed off the news. It was normal for them not to know.

"This?"

"No wonder we invited Director Lu here today, it's because of this?"

"A large ancient tomb? "I'm afraid this workload is a bit big?"

"Can't we have a meeting?"

Everyone began to discuss in whispers.

"Everyone, calm down first …"

Chu Ran looked around, cleared his throat and said coldly.

The large meeting room suddenly became quiet.

"Director Wu, you speak."

Chu Ran said lightly to a middle-aged man in a dark grey suit and glasses.

"Alright."

The middle-aged man stood up and walked to the projection wall with steady steps.

He was the curator of the Dijing Museum, Wu Peng, who led his team to 'Yunjing Number 1' for their preliminary investigation.

On the projection wall, the scene changed.

The aerial photos of 'Yunjing No.1' and 'New Southern City Park' entered everyone's eyes.

"After our initial exploration, the large ancient tombs are right below these two construction sites, and they could even extend eastward …"

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