Liang Lu on the other end of the phone was taken aback, "What kind of help?"
Dazhuang hesitated for a moment before saying, "Where are you? I'll come to you; let's talk face to face."
"I'm at the company, you're coming? I'll send you the location."
"Yes, all right, Sister Liang, we'll be right there."
After he finished, he hung up the phone.
Then, Dazhuang took me and left the hospital, hailing a cab and heading straight to Liang Lu's company.
In their conversation, there was no enthusiasm, but it wasn't cold either; it sounded like they were friends who weren't very close, without a deep emotional bond.
Soon we arrived at the downstairs of Liang Lu's company office, and before we could enter, we were stopped by the receptionist at the door.
"Hello, do you have an appointment?"
Dazhuang quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, call and ask your boss, my name is Dazhuang."
"Okay, one moment," the receptionist said and picked up the phone to inquire.