With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Lu Ci's identity.

this moment.

Even a fool should know.

Lin Shuangluo only felt that her head was dizzy and a little floating. She didn't know whether it was frightened or pleasantly surprised.

Lu Ci!

She always thought that driving a big car and making short videos to gain popularity, that thick-skinned and shameless mud-legged kid was the young master of the Lu family.

The single heir of three generations of the Lu family, Mr. Lu pampered and pampered Young Master Lu like a baby's eyeball!

Song Ze greeted obediently: "Uncle Shen."

Shen Xiaochen patted his little head fondly, hugged him and sat on the sofa, and said earnestly: "Zebao, uncle told you, don't hang out with him, it will hurt you again!"

Song Ze said in a small voice, "It's not Uncle Lu."

Lin Shuangluo blushed, and said embarrassedly: "Master Shen, I damaged the painting."

Shen Xiaochen glanced at her, but didn't recognize her.

Lu Ci introduced: "Mrs. Song."

Shen Xiaochen slightly nodded at her coldly, not even bothering to say a word.

Mrs. Song.

Yu'er's biological mother.

He heard from his elder brother that the Song family didn't treat Yu'er well, nor did they have a good impression of them, and they didn't bother to show them good looks.

Lin Shuangluo was a little embarrassed, she stood quietly, a little cramped.

other people.

At this moment, my heart was greatly shocked.

Especially Mrs. Ji, she was the one who came up with the idea of ​​framing Lin Shuangluo. She wanted to embarrass her and make her unable to advance one step further in the upper class.

But now.

Things are completely out of control.

The young masters of the Lu family and the Shen family all stood up and offered to help her pay compensation!

She might as well have to investigate this matter thoroughly, if she is finally found out, she will be in bad luck.

She was able to please the old man of Ji's family only by virtue of her beauty and skill in bed.

If the old man knew that he had offended the Lu family and the Shen family and caused him trouble, her status as the head of the Ji family would be lost!

When Mrs. Shen saw Shen Xiaochen approaching, her expression changed, and she had already slipped away quietly.

Shen Xiaochen is not a good-tempered person, and he is the most beloved grandson of the old lady of the Shen family. If she knows that she is also related to this matter, if she says something bad about her in front of the old lady, she will be finished!

Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Chen wanted to see Lin Shuangluo's jokes, but they didn't see it and said nothing. They also saw that big Che Lu who they looked down upon, and transformed into the young master of the wealthy Lu family!

This kind of stimulation caused the two of them to twist their minds with envy and hatred.

Why is Lin Shuangluo's luck so good for her? Before she got married, her mother's family doted on her, and after she got married, her husband doted on her. The children she gave birth to were more successful than the other.

just now.

Even the shame of the Song family they believed could be used to laugh at her stains. Her biological daughter Song Yu, who grew up in the countryside, slapped them in the face.

Did you grow up in your hometown?

The young master of the Lu family is his licking dog!

The fifth young master of the Shen family also looks like he dotes on Song Ze very much, so he must have known her too!

Others, before, heard people say that Lin Shuangluo's identity is that of a not-so-famous family. The wife of the Song family, if not invited by Mrs. Ji, would not be eligible to enter the venue.

But now, the young masters of the Lu family and the Shen family are all helping her out, so what can I say?

I can only sigh with emotion, people are so lucky!

Things have developed so far.

Shao Duanhe didn't have any doubts either, how could the young master of the Lu family deceive him with a fake one!

He admired the painting little by little.

Finally, his eyes stopped on the figure of Xiaozhou in the river.

After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and asked Lu Ci excitedly: "Young Master Lu, you know Mr. Xianyun!"

Lu Ci didn't want to speak at all.

Exactly this time.

Someone shouted: "Mr. Hu is here."

opposite.

Hu Mengyuan came over on crutches.

The 90-year-old man is hale and hearty, with a thin body and a blue gown. His temperament is as clear and clean as pines and cypresses. Even the wrinkles on his face and neck are telling the self-cultivation carved by the years.

Lu Ci, who had been sitting still and didn't bother to talk to anyone, finally stood up, greeted him, and greeted with a smile: "Grandpa Hu."

Hu Mengyuan nodded slightly at him, and got straight to the point: "Where are the paintings?"

Shao Duanhe greeted him respectfully, and waited until Lu Ci supported him to sit down, then put the painting in his hand on the table, and said humbly: "Mr. Hu, I'm really sorry for making you keep running , is mine or not."

Hu Mengyuan didn't say anything, but just looked at the painting seriously, and after a while, he said with certainty: "I'm sure this painting is the authentic work of Mr. Xianyun. If you don't believe it, Xiao Shao, you can go find someone else to identify it."

"Mr. Hu, how could I not believe you?" Shao Duanhe was in a hurry.

"Then I'll take my leave." Hu Mengyuan smiled slightly.

Qi Wu was on the side, helped him up, and said apologetically: "Mr. Hu, my old man said that my young master messed up and made you tired. He hasn't played chess with you for a long time. He wants to invite you Let's go to the Lu family."

Hu Mengyuan followed Qi Wu.

Shao Duanhe sent him out, and when he wanted to find Lu Ci again, he found that he had disappeared, even the lady who ruined the painting, and the little guy who spoke nicely, were nowhere to be found.

He stomped his feet on the spot with regret on his face.

The back figure in that painting is definitely Young Master Lu, that's right, he must know Mr. Xianyun.

He wants to know now, who is Mr. Xianyun, he really wants to get to know him!

He took out his mobile phone and was going to contact some old friends, asking how he could find a way to meet Young Master Lu.

opposite.

A man with a calm demeanor in a suit and leather shoes came over, nodded slightly at him, and said, "Mr. Shao, my name is Cheng Xi, and I am the assistant of Fu Hanyu, the third master of the Fu family. My third master likes Mr. Xianyun's paintings very much. Know if you can give up your love."

2 minute later.

Shao Duanhe looked at the [-] million transfer with a melancholy and sad face, and sighed deeply.

Paintings, he really didn't want to sell them.

But the third master of the Fu family, he really can't afford to offend him!

When Cheng Xi handed over the painting.

Fu Hanyu's gaze immediately fell on the figure in the small boat in the river.

in the air.

Danger looms.

His eyes were cold, and his voice was frosty: "Is there a lighter?"