After becoming the richest man, Mrs. Lu wanted to divorce every day

The old house of the Lu family.

As soon as Shen Ye's car entered the yard, the servant immediately went in to inform him.

As soon as Mr. Lu heard that his grandson was back, he immediately asked the kitchen to prepare dinner and called everyone down.

Wen Lan was the last one to take his seat. Mr. Lu blew his beard and glared, "Why did you take so long? The food is already cold!"

"It's already past dinner time!"

Wen Lan looked at Shen Ye with cold eyes: "Since you don't want to come back, tell me earlier and let the elders wait for you. I don't know how that woman taught you. She has no education at all!"

Mr. Lu scolded sternly, "That's enough. If you don't want to eat, get out of here!"

Lu Mingting pulled his wife and Wen Lan was silent, but the eyes he looked at his son were still cold.

"Axiao, you haven't been back to eat with grandpa for a long time. I heard that you are very busy at work these days. You look like you have lost weight. Eat more!"

Mr. Lu looked at his grandson with a loving face and kept picking up food for him.

Shen Ye didn't say anything and ate quietly.

Lu Mingting took the initiative to bring up the topic, "How are the company's affairs? Is there anything that can't be solved?"

"No."

Lu Mingting originally wanted to talk to his son about the company's affairs and ease the tense relationship between father and son, but his son blocked him with just one sentence. The corners of his mouth moved and he didn't know how to continue talking.

Mr. Lu was very proud: "Our Ah Xiao is just capable, nothing can be difficult for him!"

With that said, he took two more pieces of meat to his grandson.

"but."

Mr. Lu still said seriously: "You are twenty-eight this year. You are not young anymore. You should still take time to solve your own major affairs. After all, your father is your only son. From now on, all the properties of the Lu Group will be handed over to you." In your hands, you can’t live without an heir!”

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Lu began to scold his daughter-in-law again: "You are Ah Xiao's mother. You should pay more attention to his marriage and find some girls for him. He is already twenty-eight and he doesn't even have a girlfriend. You Are you not in a hurry to be a mother? Or are you so blinded by lard that you can’t even tell who your biological son is?"

"Second Young Master, you are here!"

The servant's voice came from the door of the restaurant. Everyone looked up and saw Lu Qian'an standing there.

"Qian'an, you're here!"

As soon as Wen Lan saw his son coming, he immediately stood up from his chair and went to greet him.

Lu Qian'an had a gentle and sweet smile on his face, "I heard that Mom, you haven't been sleeping well recently, so I asked a friend to go abroad to buy some supplements. This is very good at treating insomnia and has no side effects. You can give it a try."

Wen Lan took the supplement from his son, handed it to the servant next to him, and said happily: "You are the best to mom!"

"Also, this is for grandpa and dad."

Lu Qianan took two gift bags from the assistant next to him and asked the servant to put them away.

Mr. Lu looked coldly at his child's filial piety and didn't say anything. When Lu Mingting saw his son, his expression was complicated. Although he was worried about Ah Xiao, he still nodded: "You are serious!"

"Qian'an, have you had dinner? If not, sit down and eat something with mom!"

Wen Lan quickly asked Wang Ma to bring out another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

At this time, Shen Ye suddenly stood up.

The chair scraped against the floor, making an indescribable sound.

When Mr. Lu heard this, his expression changed, "Axiao..."

"I'm still busy with things, so I'll leave first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode out with long legs and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Mr. Lu looked at Wen Lan fiercely.

Wen Lan held her son's hand and didn't think she was wrong. Qian'an was also her son. Qian'an could accept A Xiao, why couldn't A Xiao accept Qian'an?

Her Wen Lan son must not be so narrow-minded.