Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 404: Go Verify the Authenticity of This Information

I don’t know how Song Anqi got hold of these dical reports. Even though they’re not the originals, obtaining a copy isn’t easy either.

After all, soone of Lu Jihan’s status is a VIP at every major hospital.

Therefore, he has reason to doubt the authenticity of these dical reports.

Thinking of this, Yan Kejun pushed the dical reports back and said coldly, "Song Anqi, what kind of nonsense are you making up? Do you think I don’t know that all this about the Blood Curse, viruses, and superbugs are just your despicable tricks?"

Pausing slightly, he sneered coldly, "For Lu Jihan, you really try every possible way, leaving no stone unturned. I’m just curious, with all this energy, why don’t you improve your piano skills?"

"..." Song Anqi was at a loss for words and couldn’t refute for a mont.

Yan Kejun gave her no face, continuing, "If you devoted yourself to your piano skills, maybe when our Yan’s Enterprise sets up an art agency, you could be the first we sign."

"..." Song Anqi’s face alternated between green and white with anger.

After finishing speaking, Yan Kejun randomly picked up a docunt, ignored her, and left with a fling of his hand.

Song Anqi stared at his back, her eyes reddening with anger, almost knocking the entire tea set on the table to the ground.

.........

After leaving the tearoom, Yan Kejun took the direct elevator to the underground garage on level B1.

His face was tense, his thick brows tightly furrowed.

Sitting in the car he drove himself, he took out his phone and the docunt he had casually taken.

He took a photo with his phone and sent it out.

Then, he dialed a string of numbers: "Hello, it’s ."

Although Yan’s Enterprise is not as powerful as Mainland Group, in recent years, under his and his uncle’s leadership, it is catching up with dostic big groups at an increasingly fast pace.

Under his command, there are naturally a few capable assistants.

The number he dialed is exactly that of his deputy, Zheng Rong.

"I need you to authenticate this docunt imdiately and get back to within three days, no! Within twenty-four hours!"

"Yes."

After hanging up, Yan Kejun tightly gripped the phone in his palm.

He recalled what Song Anqi said, absurd as it was, it seed like the most plausible explanation for Lu Jihan’s mysterious secrets.

Rumor has it, Lu Jihan has never had a formal relationship with a woman, and even after Song Anqi pursued him for six years, she didn’t succeed.

There was a rumor long ago that soone, to curry favor with Lu Jihan, sent him a woman, but that woman didn’t even get onto his bed before being thrown out by his assistant.

There was also a small rumor that soone from Mainland Group once leaked that their president had a habit like a woman’s every month — there would always be a few days he’d take leave, wouldn’t go to work, no matter how important the matter, it would be rescheduled or even canceled...

So even say that not only is Lu Jihan ntally abnormal, but he also has physical issues, that he is impotent...

Yet that day, he distinctly heard from the phone that he and Song Yin...

Thinking about it, Yan Kejun couldn’t help but rub his temples that were aching from the strain.

If those rumors are true, then what exactly does Lu Jihan do during those few days every month? Could it really be due to so ’Blood Curse Poison’?

Thinking carefully, this indeed seems bizarre and incomprehensible.

But no matter how he thinks about it, he should investigate this thoroughly just in case because it concerns Song Yinyin’s safety.