Transmigrating into a Book in the 80s: After Giving Up, I Was Pampered by a Rough Man

"There's also the smell of disinfectant on the hospital rooftop. One visit is enough; there's no need to cover it up."

Lu Ting refuted them one by one, like reciting a menu.

"Michelin chefs like to use strange and unusual spices in their dishes, I don't trust them, I want to cook for myself."

He glanced at Ah Hai and Ah Cheng outside the door and added another point.

"How can she handle having forty bodyguards crammed into the courtyard, all reeking of sweat?"

Qian Weimin became anxious; he wanted to struggle a little longer.

"What about flowers? Fresh flowers should be fine! Pregnant women are happy to see flowers and plants!"

"Pollen will cause sneezing, and sneezing might aggravate my stomach, that won't do."

Lu Ting slammed the thermos cup down on the table, making a crisp, thudding sound.

Qian Weimin stood there speechless, his mouth agape.

He wanted to argue, but seeing Lu Ting's posture as if he was about to kick him out at any moment, he swallowed his words.

After watching the commotion for a while, Jiang Mian slowly began to speak.

"Boss Qian."

Qian Weimin immediately took two steps closer and consciously stopped at the safe distance drawn by Lu Ting.

"Dr. Jiang, please give your instructions."

"Lu Ting overreacted a bit, but what he meant is what I meant."

Jiang Mian pointed to the documents on the table, then looked at Qian Weimin, whose face clearly said, "I want to spend money."

"Don't waste your energy on these useless displays; you might attract unwanted attention."

"Now is a crucial moment for Oriental Styles to enter the North American market, and keeping a low profile is the best way to protect ourselves."

"Liu Wensen's flight has landed, and Smith's final payment is almost here. That's the most important thing right now."

When Qian Weimin heard about serious matters, his mind cleared up considerably.

Having been in the business world for so many years, he understands better than anyone the principle that the bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow against it.

"I understand, I understand everything."

"Dr. Jiang, you are of such high status now. If news of your pregnancy were to spread at this juncture, who knows how many monsters and demons it would attract."

But he was still somewhat unwilling to give up.

"But you absolutely cannot be careless about nutrition and daily life during your pregnancy."

"Leave the Smith guy's matter to me, but I can't ignore logistical support."

Qian Weimin grabbed his hair, his mind racing.

"So, I'll remove that flashy style and replace it with something practical!"

"Brother Lu doesn't like others coming into the house, so I'll invite two of the most knowledgeable Cantonese medicinal cuisine chefs. They'll only provide dried ingredients and won't let anyone in!"

"Bodyguards won't enter the compound; I've ordered plainclothes officers to maintain a 24-hour surveillance perimeter! Absolutely no smell of sweat!"

"I won't buy flowers with pollen; I'll have the highest-grade hydroponic plants shipped in overnight—only oxygen, no health risks!"

Upon hearing these conditions, Lu Ting's tense jawline finally relaxed slightly.

It's barely considered a major problem.

"That's more like it." Jiang Mian nodded slightly, then changed the subject.

"Also, can you help me find a high-class teahouse with excellent privacy?"

"The Peninsula Hotel is too flashy. Let's find a quieter place. I need to meet Liu Wensen and Smith there."

Qian Weimin immediately patted his chest and guaranteed it.

"Leave this to me!"

"I own a private club in the southern district. It's not open to the public and only caters to acquaintances."

"That place is absolutely quiet, surrounded by my people, not even a stray cat can get in, I guarantee no one will dare disturb you!"

Jiang Mian leaned back on the cushion.

"Boss Qian, how's it going with Smith?"

When it came to serious matters, Qian Weimin also put away his exaggerated manner.

"He arrived early this morning and is currently adjusting to the time difference."

"Where is Liu Wensen?"

"He's similar to Smith. The middleman said that Liu Wensen is very willing to cooperate with our schedule, and we can meet anywhere as long as we can see each other."

Jiang Mian nodded and patted the sofa cushions lightly twice.

"Then reply to him and suggest that you arrange to meet them the day after tomorrow morning, and invite them all over together."

Upon hearing this, Qian Weimin immediately perked up.

"Dr. Jiang, you just found out you're pregnant, and you're already going to personally negotiate the day after tomorrow?"

"Why don't you just leave this to me and let me handle it? You can just stay home and rest."

Jiang Mian shook her head.

"We can't rely on you entirely for this."

"Liu Wensen's background is questionable, and Smith is a cunning old fox. When these two meet, I have to personally handle the situation."

After listening, Qian Weimin felt deeply impressed.

Dr. Jiang is truly a miracle worker; even while pregnant, she has such fighting spirit. It's no wonder she's making a fortune in this business.

"So, Mr. Qian."

Jiang Mian looked at him.

"You should tone down that flashy stuff."

"If you really want to help, go and do something practical."

"Lu Ting has also been having some issues lately; he can't stand strange smells. Please be careful."

"Huh...?!" Qian Weimin's eyes widened immediately.

"Brother Lu is also having some reactions? What does that mean? Does it mean he can take your morning sickness for you?"

Jiang Mian couldn't help but chuckle softly, her lips pursed.

what? !

Could it be that my guess was right?!

Qian Weimin's gaze followed Jiang Mian and slowly moved to Lu Ting's broad shoulders and strong arms.

How could such a towering man be unable to stand strange smells?

Jiang Mian briefly recounted how Lu Ting had been diagnosed with prenatal syndrome at the hospital, her tone revealing an undisguised sense of pleasure.

Qian Weimin was completely dumbfounded after hearing this.

He glanced in the direction of the kitchen, then at Jiang Mian.

A man taking his wife's place during morning sickness?

Brother Lu's feelings for Doctor Jiang are truly beyond words!

Qian Weimin immediately patted his chest and guaranteed it.

"I understand! I completely understand!"

"Don't worry, Dr. Jiang, I will handle this matter perfectly and will not cause Brother Lu any trouble!"

"Let's call it... Hong Kong's Low-Key, Top-Tier Pregnancy Protection Plan!"

Ah Hai was scribbling notes on the side.

After explaining all this, Qian Weimin prepared to leave, satisfied.

But he stopped as soon as he reached the villa's entrance.

He looked down at the marble steps of the villa, then at the bluestone path in the yard.

It's currently the humid season in the south, and although the house has a constant temperature system, there's still some moisture on the stone slabs.

Qian Weimin is a man who likes to show off, and he feels very uncomfortable if he is not allowed to spend money in a grand manner.

A brilliant idea popped into his head.

Qian Weimin turned around and looked excitedly at Lu Ting, who had just come out carrying a plate of sliced ​​apples.

"Brother Lu! These steps are too hard and slippery!"

"I'll send someone over tomorrow to lay a 10-centimeter-thick red carpet specifically for pregnant women along the entire route from the front door to the living room!"

"I guarantee that Doctor Jiang won't make a sound when he steps on it!"

Lu Ting held the plate of apples, the veins on his hands throbbing.