"She's making it difficult on purpose,"

Mr. Zhu lowered his eyes and looked at his grandson with cold eyes.

"What can you do?!"

When Zhu Cheng thought of Luo Yang, he only felt the pain in his body getting worse. He did not notice the look in his grandfather's eyes and spoke with gritted teeth.

"I must make her—"

Just as he was about to say something harsh, he was interrupted by Zhu Sheng.

"shut up!"

He glanced at the servants around him and waved.

"Go down."

Although the people in Zhu's Manor have been screened, it is better to be safe than sorry.

If these words were to reach the ears of the Lu family, it would be hard to say what kind of storm they would cause.

The servants looked at Mr. Zhu, and when they saw that he didn't say anything, they retreated one after another.

There were only three people left in the huge living room.

"dad,"

Zhu Cheng looked at Zhu Sheng with dissatisfaction, his eyes squeezed by the flesh trying to widen.

"Why won't you let me finish my words?"

Zhu Sheng was so angry when he looked at his extremely stupid son.

"How dare you talk like that? You're the one who caused all this trouble!"

"I didn't mean to do that. Who knew that woman was from the Lu family?"

Zhu Cheng's face was full of indignation.

"She deliberately didn't reveal her identity. Maybe she wanted to lure me into a trap so that she could embarrass our Zhu family."

The wife of the head of the Lu family wants to deal with the Zhu family, but she needs to be the bait herself?

Zhu Sheng's blood pressure soared.

"You stupid..."

"okay,"

Old Master Zhu dropped the cup in his hand heavily on the coffee table, interrupting Zhu Sheng's scolding.

"It has already happened. What's the point of scolding him now?"

Zhu Sheng immediately fell silent, with a breath stuck in his chest, making him feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

Old Master Zhu looked at Zhu Cheng expressionlessly, no real emotion visible in his deep, old eyes.

"What did you want to say just now? Go on, let me see how you are going to deal with the Lu family."

Zhu Cheng is not afraid of his father Zhu Sheng, but he is afraid of his grandfather Zhu Laoye.

Strictly speaking, it is awe.

Under the gaze of Mr. Zhu, he swallowed and said nervously.

"No, it's nothing."

He was so angry just now that he wanted to say something harsh.

Now that he has calmed down, he knows that he can't touch the Lu family, let alone that woman.

Old Master Zhu looked at Zhu Cheng, his disappointment evident in his eyes.

At this moment, the phone nearby rang.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Jingle Bell--"

Zhu Sheng stood up and went to answer the phone.

"what's up?"

Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, his brows were tightly furrowed.

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, he sat back on the sofa and looked at his wife with unexpected expressions.

"The Lu family held a banquet again. Two days later, except for our Zhu family, several other big families received invitations."

If you didn’t receive it, then you didn’t receive it. Do you think the Zhu family cares about it?

Zhu Cheng curled the corner of his mouth in disdain.

But the other two people present thought completely the opposite.

The Lu family is a pyramid-like existence in both the business and political circles in Kyoto, and the same is true for the banquets they host.

Those who attended the event included prominent families and figures from all over Kyoto.

The Lu family excluded the Zhu family, and the meaning was very clear.

Not only did the Zhu family lose face, but those opportunists did not know what they would do to the Zhu family in order to please the Lu family.

Hundreds of harms but no benefit.

Mr. Zhu's already gloomy expression became even uglier, and his breathing became rapid.

He lived a glorious life in Kyoto all his life.

I didn't expect that when I'm old, I'll end up in a situation where my face and dignity are trampled under the feet of others and I can't resist anymore.

All this is because of this useless thing!

Old Master Zhu adjusted his breathing, and when he looked up at Zhu Cheng again, his eyes were cold and sharp.

"In half an hour, I will ask the group's legal department to come over and transfer all your industries and projects to my name."

If he doesn't intervene and leaves the Zhu family's assets in the hands of this incompetent grandson, the Zhu family will only go downhill faster and faster.

These two short sentences sounded like a bolt from the blue to Zhu Cheng. His narrowed eyes widened as wide as his own.

Without those properties, he had nothing.

Those people in Kyoto recognized Zhu Jiajia as the heir, not Zhu Cheng.

“Grandpa, you can’t do this!”

"It's not your turn to say no about the Zhu family's affairs,"

Mr. Zhu's voice was cold and his tone was unusually firm.

"From today on, you should reflect on yourself at home and decide when to calm down and when to go out again!"

Before he finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Sheng again.

"No matter what method you use, no matter what the cost, find what the Lu family wants as soon as possible."

Otherwise, this matter will not be resolved.

Zhu Sheng wanted to say something for his son, but he knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he just nodded.

Mr. Zhu didn't look at the two of them again and walked out with his crutches.

The butler who was waiting at the door followed closely behind.

"Send someone to take good care of that woman. No accidents are allowed to happen."

The hope for the next generation of the Zhu family is all there.

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