Chapter 27 Sun Tianlei's Decision
Bang!
The blue and white porcelain fell to the ground and shattered into pieces in an instant.
The expressions of the Sun Tianlei brothers changed immediately.
These are the old man’s favorite things. He wipes them with cotton cloth several times a day, more times than he wipes his butt.
Now, Lu Yun smashed him to pieces.
What was broken was not blue and white porcelain, it was clearly Mr. Sun's life!
"You lunatic, do you think my dad's illness isn't serious enough? How dare you smash my dad's collection? I'm going to kill you!"
Sun Tiangui roared angrily and rushed forward to beat Lu Yun, but was stopped by Sun Tianlei.
"Don't be impulsive. Mr. Lu must have his reasons for doing this."
Sun Tianlei's face also looked ugly. He didn't understand why Lu Yun did this, but he chose to endure.
Sun Tiangui shouted in confusion, "Brother, can't you see that this guy is deliberately trying to piss off our dad? Why are you still protecting him?"
Sun Tianlei remained silent.
What else can he do now? He can't afford to offend Lu Yun, so he can only choose to trust Lu Yun.
At this time, Lu Yun had already raised the second blue and white porcelain and was about to smash it down again.
Sun Tiangui's eyes were bloodshot, and he could no longer tolerate Lu Yun's misbehavior. He rushed forward and snatched the porcelain bottle.
But at this moment——
"Ugh~"
Old Master Sun on the sickbed was seen with a face full of anger. He stood up and prepared to scold Lu Yun, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly vomited a lot of sour and smelly food in his stomach.
The belly that was as bulging as a basketball also deflated.
It turned out that Mr. Sun’s illness was caused by abdominal distension and food accumulation due to spleen dysfunction.
In the Five Elements theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the spleen belongs to earth, the liver belongs to wood, and wood overcomes earth.
Lu Yun deliberately angered Grandpa Sun, causing his liver wood fire to burn and spleen earth to lose restraint, which caused him to vomit out the accumulated food.
The old man's illness was cured without any injections or medicine.
The two Sun brothers were stunned for a moment.
"You were laughing happily just now!"
At this time, Lu Yun suddenly walked up to Qiu Tongren and slapped him on the back of the head.
Just now.
When Lu Yun was smashing the blue and white porcelain, Qiu Tongren was the one who laughed the happiest. He even said, "This thing is so good that it can cure diseases. I'm afraid it must be a joke hired by the monkey!"
Because of the noise at the time, other people may not have heard it, or perhaps everyone was focusing on the blue and white porcelain and didn't pay attention.
But Lu Yun heard it.
How could he, the great Lord Yuntian, be called a scoundrel?
This is absolutely intolerable.
So Lu Yun slapped Qiu Tongren on the back of the head, using a little force.
I saw Comrade Qiu staggering forward, and as luck would have it, he fell on the puddle of vomit of Grandpa Sun, and as luck would have it, he swallowed some of it.
This taste is so sour and refreshing.
Sun Tianlei couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he called two bodyguards to drag Qiu Tongren out.
"Mr. Lu, I'm so sorry. I almost misunderstood you just now."
Sun Tiangui said with an apologetic look on his face.
He was really just about to attack Lu Yun, luckily the old man vomited in time.
Lu Yun said nonchalantly: "It's okay, you love your father too much."
Then Lu Yun looked at Grandpa Sun again and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you won't blame me for breaking your treasure again, right?"
"Hehe... No, no, Mr. Lu saved my life, how dare I blame Mr. Lu." Old Master Sun hurriedly smiled and waved his hands.
Although I was sad that I broke a blue and white porcelain, I saved my life, so it was worth it.
Sun Tianlei said respectfully, "Mr. Lu, please feel free to ask for the consultation fee."
"No need for that. After all, I broke one of your father's antiques. I won't charge you for the consultation. All I ask is that your Sun family support my sister's Qingcheng Group in the future."
Lu Yun said this cheerfully, and then strode away from the Sun family.
Looking at Lu Yun's free and easy back, Sun Tianlei gritted his teeth and made a huge decision.
"Hold a family meeting immediately. I want to announce that from now on, all of our Sun family's sales channels will only serve the products of Qingcheng Group."
"Brother, isn't this too risky?" Sun Tiangui said worriedly.
All sales channels only serve the products of Qingcheng Group, which means that their Sun family is completely tied to Qingcheng Group.
This is a very risky move.
If something happens to Qingcheng Group, their Sun family will face a devastating disaster.
"For those of us doing business, is there ever a day when we are not taking risks?"
Sun Tianlei had made up his mind and looked at the old man again.
The old man nodded at him and said, "Since I have handed over the family business to you, I will support any decision you make. Besides, I also think that Mr. Lu is not an ordinary person. He will definitely be able to turn the storm into a dragon in the future."
Mr. Lu?
Sun Tianlei narrowed his eyes. What drove him to make this decision was not only Mr. Lu, but also that man.
……
Lu Yun returned to Green Villa.
Liu Yan'er asked with a half-smile: "Little Lu Yun, tell me, why did Master Yunlu suddenly give me a painting? How did he know me?"
"You should ask Master Yunlu about this question."
"Hehe, do you think I'm stupid? Tell me the truth, are you hiding something from your sister?"
"Okay, I admit it. It was me who asked Master Yunlu to paint the Rose of the Prosperous Era."
"You're still pretending!"
Liu Yan'er dragged Lu Yun into the room and pointed at a few crumpled pieces of rice paper on the table and said, "I've already looked through your trash can. Apart from a few strange pieces of toilet paper, these are the rest."
Lu Yun was speechless. Sister Yan'er, are you a fool? No decent person would rummage through a trash can!
However, Lu Yun also knew what these wrinkled rice papers were. They were the discarded drafts when he was painting "The Rose of Prosperity".