Ch 4: Lu Xixiao

Shopping mall, third floor,

arcade,

one big and one small exchanged game tokens and then began a grand sweep.

Wen Li stood in front of the claw machine, holding the joystick and swinging the claw, visually estimating the distance and predicting the position, decisively clamping down.

The fixed claw can only wait for the guaranteed catch, while the swinging claw relies entirely on skill.

The claw, at a clever angle, precisely caught the toy; the claw automatically retracted, unexpectedly bringing the toy into the hole.

Another one.

Her clothes were tugged.

Wen Li looked down at the little guy.

The little guy pointed to the claw machine next to him.

He had already inserted more than ten tokens and still hadn’t caught anything.

Wen Li moved two steps to the machine, calmly inserting two tokens, grasping the joystick: “The blue one?”

“Mm.”

Wen Li doesn’t have many hobbies, but they are quite broad and mostly unrelated, completely different in a jumpy way.

Guarding the claw machine and catching toys is one of them.

This thing is quite addictive, whether it’s for entertainment or when she needs to concentrate and find inspiration.

So she hasn’t gotten tired of it yet.

With one grab, the blue astronaut was successfully obtained. The little guy held the toy, his eyes full of admiration for Wen Li.

Wen Li: “Which one do you want next?”

The little guy’s name is Lu Jingyuan, a two-year-old toddler who needs a folding stool to reach the claw machine.

She met him half a month ago when Wen Li came to Beijing on business at a claw machine arcade. He was impressed by her skill and offered her his tokens after she ran out of hers.

Wen Li still quite likes playing with cute, handsome, quiet, polite children who share her hobbies.

After dealing with so many demons and ghosts, interacting with such a little angel to purify her heart is a very good choice.

The two of them harvested along the way.

“Is the idiot poking his head out with a telescope upstairs your brother, your father, or your family’s driver?” Wen Li lazily said, her eyes still fixed on the machine, her hands not stopping.

The resting little guy hugged Hei Junjiang, blinked his clear big eyes, and then went to look.

The certain idiot who was secretly observing immediately retracted behind the pillar.

The little guy didn’t find anyone and looked back at Wen Li.

“Is it still that mute driver? Don’t want him to follow?”

The little guy nodded.

Wen Li didn’t pay any more attention.

Finally, the two, with a large harvest, pushed a cart full of toys to exchange them for two large toys with the clerk.

Walking out of the shopping mall, Wen Li asked him: “A little hungry, I’m going to eat something, are you going? I’ll treat you.”

The little guy nodded without thinking.

“There’s a shop I haven’t been to for a long time, I really miss the taste.”

Wen Li held a large toy in each hand: “Let’s go, it’s not far.”

Lu Wu, holding a telescope, chased out of the shopping mall and saw his young master walking away without looking back.

He hurried to drive and chase after them.

After chasing down a street, he saw the big one and the small one sitting down at a roadside street food stall. He breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his face turned grim again.

The hygiene of this food is worrying. If something goes wrong… thinking of his master’s stern face, Lu Wu couldn’t help but feel apprehensive.

But he dared not go down to stop them. If he angered this little ancestor, he would still be finished.

Wen Li finished ordering the food, took a bottle of soy milk, shook it, put on a straw, and gave it to the little guy.

She took out her heavy black flip phone, found Lu Yu’s number, and hesitated whether to call when another phone she used daily rang.

Her daily phone has two SIM cards, and this call came from an infrequently used spare card.

——Guo Siming

Wen Li stared at the note for a while, and couldn’t remember when her contact list had this person.

So she ignored it.

However, after the other party called once, they called again.

Wen Li’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she reluctantly answered the phone.

The other side’s tone was almost humble, cautiously asking: “Excuse me, is this Dr. Dawn?”

Unsure of who it was, Wen Li didn’t reply and hung up directly.

Dean Guo held his phone, swallowed his saliva, nervously and innocently looking at the man in a suit on the sofa.

“Beep—beep—beep—”

The busy tone from the phone echoed repeatedly in the large living room, and Dean Guo was sweating profusely.

“Mr. Lu, this… Dr. Dawn might be busy, or maybe she changed her number. Should I try contacting Dr. Lu again?”

On the sofa, the man crossed his long legs, his fingers interlocked, his expression cold, politely replying: “Thank you, Dean Guo.”

His voice was like snow mountain rime, with a cold chill, making people clearly feel that his politeness was purely commercial.

Lu Xixiao, the current person in power of the Lu Family, who holds absolute controlling power over the Lu Group, and the Chairman.

He is also the President of the China Chamber of Commerce.

“It’s my pleasure.” Seeing that the man didn’t make things difficult for him, Dean Guo’s breathing became smoother, and he had the courage to look at the other party a few more times.

The man sat relaxed, his long eyelashes slightly drooping, his eyes unseen, wearing a black high-end suit with dark patterns, his trousers straight and sharp, adding a sense of detachment, and a killing intent that didn’t belong to this civilized city between his brows.

Just sitting there without saying a word gave a great sense of oppression.

Dean Guo organized his language: “Dr. Dawn doesn’t belong to any hospital or medical school in the country, and her information is top secret worldwide. I only observed one of her surgeries a year ago. She was wearing a mask at the time, and I only knew she was a young woman. I added her contact information shamelessly at the time. I can’t provide you with more useful information…”

This Surgical Saint, who enjoys the mythical status in the medical world, is indeed mysterious. He has only found a few doctors who have cooperated with her, and he still couldn’t get any useful information from these doctors…

Dean Guo was still speaking,

Lu Qi, who was lowering his head and almost knocking sparks out of the keyboard, suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with surprise and excitement: “Fifth Master, I found it! She’s in Beijing, very close.”

Dean Guo: “Found what?”

Lu Xixiao stood up and threw a sentence to the bodyguard behind him: “Send Dean Guo back,” and then strode away.

Leaving Dean Guo with a bewildered expression.

Fragrant fried rice was served.

The little guy, who was feeding Hei Junjiang dried meat, stared at the fried rice for a few seconds, took the spoon Wen Li handed him, and took a small bite.

Seeing the little guy’s face covered in fragrance, Wen Li gave him a piece of stir-fried beef: “It’s a little spicy.”

Wen Li hadn’t eaten yet when Jiang Yingbai called.

“Someone just used your phone number to locate your IP address. Fortunately, the call was short, and I’ve already intercepted it.”

“This person is quite capable, ranking among the top three among all those who tried to hack into your phone. He can brag about it for a lifetime.”

“But I think his technique is quite unfamiliar. He shouldn’t be from the hacker alliance. I’ll check it out later.”

“Since you were injured four months ago, your phone’s security system hasn’t been updated. I’ve already strengthened it for you.”

Wen Li: “Anything else?”

“Actually, yes. The Lu Family in Beijing is spending a lot of money to ask you to perform surgery. The order has spread throughout both the black and white worlds.”

“Don’t be blinded by money. Your current condition can’t handle high-intensity surgery.”

Wen Li put a mouthful of fried noodles in her mouth.

She currently has no intersection with the Lu Family. When it comes to the powerful Lu Family, she only remembers one name—Lu Xixiao.

Soon,

a black Maybach with a series of identical license plates appeared near the street food stall.