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"What are you doing?"

Old Master Lu blocked him.

Lu Zhenhua angrily said, "Change your clothes."

"You don't need to go to the company today, I'll take care of it."

"Dad, are we going to the company?"

Lu Zhenhua looked up.

Old Master Lu snorted coldly, full of disdain: "Yesterday the company's stock price dropped by several points. With your restless mind, how can you stabilize the company's situation?"

I see you're increasingly neglecting company affairs, spending all your time trying to make money.

"dad……"

"No need to say anything more!" Old Master Lu interrupted, "From now on, you work from home, and I'll take care of the company's affairs."

The old man was making plans in his mind.

Compared to digging and farming at home, going to work in an office is simply heavenly!

The old man was really going to great lengths to avoid farming.

Lu Zhenhua had never tilled the land at home and didn't know what farming was like.

Seeing the old man's firm attitude, they didn't dare to talk back.

Li Rui dutifully reminded him, "Old Master, according to the rules, you need to ask for leave in advance if you go out. However, if you go to the company, you can exchange access control permissions with Chairman Lu."

Upon hearing this, Old Master Lu beamed with joy and took out his card: "Change it."

Lu Zhenhua took out his access card from his pocket and exchanged it with the old man.

The old man held the access card, his heart filled with joy and happiness, feeling that his life had instantly become perfect.

Finally, I don't have to dig anymore!

Lu Zhenhua went upstairs to change his clothes.

Old Master Lu didn't even bother with breakfast, rushing out of the manor.

Li Zhile was still shaken: "It seems I need to really improve my mental fortitude and ability to handle pressure on the spot."

"In this house, nothing can be viewed through the eyes of a normal person. Just get used to it, get used to it quickly, there will be many more outrageous things to come."

Li Rui spoke in a condescending and old-fashioned tone.

"Tsk tsk, now I know why the young lady chose you as her head butler."

Li Zhile couldn't bring himself to stop Old Master Lu just now.

"Compared to Butler Fang, I still have a lot to learn." Li Rui raised her chin, a hint of pride in her voice. "How's the deal with Zhao Qinqin's coffee shop going? Has it been finalized?"

"They're talking on the phone inside, haggling over the price. They should have a result soon," Li Zhile said.

Li Rui nodded, took out her small notebook, and began to write carefully.

Two bodyguards carried Lu Jisheng downstairs.

Li Rui stepped forward: "President Lu, Wen Wen isn't here. Your meal today will be prepared by Wang Cui's daughter. What would you like to eat?"

Lu Jisheng ignored her.

Li Rui picked up her notebook and wrote: Breakfast, not eating.

Lu family's private doctor, He Ming, arrived at the manor early in the morning and prepared his medical tools for Lu Jisheng's examination.

He Ming looked at the layers upon layers of old and new injuries on Lu Jisheng's body, his expression indescribable.

He had seen many patients, but he had never seen a patient with a constitution like Lu Jisheng's.

The healing speed is nothing short of a medical miracle; the injury heals very quickly.

But—

The speed at which these injuries occur is unparalleled; several major injuries in a single day—even with the best healing, one cannot sustain such damage.

"Dr. He, I need to use a wheelchair today."

He can't go out lying down today.

He Ming examined the injuries, and upon hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Several meals a day of injury would have killed most people long ago.

It's already a miracle that President Lu can still speak even though he's just lying on a plank.

Does he want to be in a wheelchair right away?

What do you think?

"Dr. He, I'm talking to you. Prescribe the best medicine for me. I need to use a wheelchair today."

He Ming, unable to bear it any longer, said: "President Lu, I'm a doctor, not a wishing well. I can't grant all your wishes out of thin air."