"President Lu is not something you can meet whenever you want, go in!" The man outside was very fierce, his eyes were like sharp knives, he had been watching for many days, and he was still full of energy.

In the next second, he reached out and pushed the black eagle in, and then closed the door.

Hei Ying was stunned, judging by his strength, he was a practicing family man with extraordinary internal strength.

Immediately, he couldn't figure it out, weren't they waiting for him to say this?

Does Lu Yuchuan not want to see him?There were so many problems before.

After a while, he limped and opened the door again, this time hiding away, "Can I have a pack of cigarettes?"

The two men at the door replied him with sharp and cold eyes!

After waiting for an answer for a long time, Black Hawk didn't force it, he retreated to the room and closed the door.

A person is bored, lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. This kind of life under house arrest is like a year, and I don't know what is going on with Mr. Yang...

Hei Ying felt guilty about his mistake.

In the early morning of the first day of junior high school, at eight o'clock in the morning.

The Lamborghini was parked in the courtyard of this villa. Lu Yuchuan got out of the cab, slammed the door, and rolled up his collar as he walked in.

"Happy New Year, President Lu."

"Hello, Mr. Lu."

Someone came to greet him, saluted him respectfully, and followed him.

"How is he recently?" Lu Yuchuan asked.

His subordinates reported the situation of Black Hawk to him, "He opened the door last night and said he wanted to see you."

Lu Yuchuan didn't say a word, he walked in, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. This was a psychological tactic.

Another subordinate reported, "He also wants a pack of cigarettes."

"Then did you give it?"

"No."

"It's fine if you don't give it. If you're under house arrest, you can't agree to any request." Lu Yuchuan stepped into the living room.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Lu." The subordinates in the room greeted him.

"Happy New Year." Lu Yuchuan responded warmly, and then walked upstairs.

"Hello, Mr. Lu!"

Along the way, seeing his subordinates, they all saluted respectfully and obeyed him 100%.

After going upstairs, someone pushed the door open for him.

Lu Yuchuan stood at the door and looked inside, only to see that Hei Ying hadn't gotten up yet, and there was a big lump rolled up in the quilt.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, took two steps forward and stood still, looking at him silently.

His men closed the door for him again.

Hei Ying, who didn't sleep well last night and suffered from insomnia until very late, is now waking up in a daze. He seemed to have heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

He poked his head out of the quilt, and before he fully opened his eyes, he saw a tall figure standing not far away.

Is it Lu Yuchuan?

Hei Ying half propped his body up, and suddenly lost all sleepiness. In the huge bedroom, the main light was not turned on, and the early morning light came in, so it was relatively dark.

He saw the outline clearly.

The eyes of the two big men converged.

Lu Yuchuan closed his gaze, and turned on the light in the room, and the whole room was suddenly bright.

When he looked at the man on the bed again, he instinctively blocked the light with his hand.

Lu Yuchuan put his hands in his pockets, walked a few steps towards the bed, then stood still, and said in a deep voice, "Happy New Year, Mr. Li Zhiqiang."

This long-lost name made Black Hawk's heart drop, and he couldn't help but think of what happened 20 years ago.

The expression on Lu Yuchuan's face was very calm, "It's almost eight o'clock. If you sleep late on the first day of the new year, this year will be a waste. The omen is not good. Let's get up and go down to have breakfast together."

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