Anecdotes about ghosts

It's not that Lu Wenya doesn't know what her younger brother is thinking, but she is sandwiched between her younger brother and father, and it's hard to tell. She just patted her younger brother's hand secretly, signaling him to plan everything slowly.

Lu Xiuyuan took a deep look at Lu Wenlin, his eyes were full of disappointment: "That's all."

After finishing speaking, he slightly raised his hand, and a burly young man standing upright beside him immediately came up to support him.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but when he got up, Lu Xiuyuan ordered the young man in a voice that was not too loud but just enough for Lu Wenlin to hear, "Xiao Yan, please arrange ten people for me right away, I want to find out Ke'er's whereabouts myself."

"Dad!" Lu Wenlin stood up abruptly, "It's fine if you call me trash, don't tell me you don't trust me that much?"

Would I not trust you to find your own son?

Lu Xiuyuan didn't know why Lu Wenlin said that, so he didn't speak for a while.

Lu Wenlin thought that the old man was silently putting pressure on him, so he said brazenly, "Dad, I've actually kept something in my heart for a long time. Since you don't trust me, then I don't have anything to worry about."

When Lu Wenya heard Lu Wenlin's words, her pupils shrank involuntarily, and she said "no good" in her heart, she was about to stand up and stop, but Lu Wenlin had already spoken.

"When you forced me to marry Jin Lingling, I have no objection. But after all, Jin Lingling is my wife, and Xiao Ke is also my child. Are you a little concerned about 'too much'? I don't know, I thought... ..." Lu Wenlin stopped at this point, with an obvious look of disgust on his brows.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Xiuyuan finally understood, he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, his face was livid with suffocation, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

Is he implying that he is having an affair with his daughter-in-law, and is he shamelessly using his son as a shield?

No matter what, Lu Xiuyuan couldn't imagine that his son had such an earth-shattering thought. He was so angry that his blood surged up, his head felt dizzy for a while, and his body trembled twice.

Everyone in the Lu family knew that Lu Xiuyuan had high blood pressure and couldn't get angry.

At this time, no matter how much Lu Wenya wanted to stay out of the matter, she couldn't continue to sit quietly, so she could only hurry up to support her father.

"Dad, don't get angry and calm down." She comforted Lu Xiuyuan with her hands, while reprimanding Lu Wenlin, "Wenlin, what did you say? Why don't you confess your mistake to Dad!"

Lu Xiuyuan gradually calmed down under Lu Wenya's comfort. He only knew that Lu Wenlin was rebellious, but Wenlin was his son after all, and he never criticized him too much.

But today, Lu Wenlin's words really disappointed him!

Lu Xiuyuan sighed, as if he was extremely disappointed with his son, he didn't say anything, shook his head, and walked out of the meeting hall with the support of his bodyguard Yan Lei.

Lu Wenya also hurriedly followed.

When there was no one in the hall, the woman next to Lu Wenlin stood up, gently stroked the man's chest, and said, "Dad, he is not in good health, so don't make him angry. After a few years, we Tianyun After the coming-of-age ceremony, Dad will definitely recognize this grandson."

The woman who spoke was Lu Wenlin's second wife, Lu Tianyun's biological mother - Meng Jia.

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Meng Jia originally thought that Lu Ke would never return to Yuncheng in this life, but when she saw this photo, she finally panicked.

If Lu Ke hadn't been at the Xue family's birthday party, she still had room for maneuver, but not now, because someone else must have recognized him, and she couldn't sit still.

Meng Jia thought for a while, compared to Lu Ke being brought in front of Mr. Lu to recognize her ancestors, she might as well take the initiative to attack, maybe she can win some good feelings in front of Mr. Lu, and let him recognize Tian by the way. Rhyme is.

Without further ado, Meng Jia picked out a dark red tube top evening dress from the closet, carefully put on her makeup, and combed her hair.

Half an hour later, she set off for Xue's house in high heels.

Five minutes before 8 o'clock, Meng Jia arrived at Xue's gate with the invitation letter.

The middle-aged housekeeper obviously didn't expect the wife of the Lu family to come, and his tongue tied when he spoke: "Lu, Mrs. Lu?...Welcome."

Everyone in the upper class knows that the wife of Mr. Lu's family rarely attends these small parties. One is that she probably feels that she has a disgraceful background and is embarrassed to attend, and the other is that she simply doesn't bother to attend.

Back then, out of courtesy, the Xue family sent her an invitation letter alone, but it was just to be polite, but they didn't expect this person to actually come, which surprised the housekeeper.

After the middle-aged butler invited this heavyweight into the house, he simply handed over the matter of welcoming guests to another servant, and then hurried to talk to his wife about it.

......

At eight o'clock, Xue Fangshi's birthday party officially started.

At this time, the focus of everyone's attention was on a woman in a royal blue mermaid dress. She walked to the center of the banquet, raised her glass of wine, and said, "First of all, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule." Come to my son’s birthday party, and prepare a little bouillon and vegetarian dishes to express my gratitude, and I hope everyone can have a good night.”

The woman's voice is gentle and sweet, although it is not as sweet as that of a young girl, but there is another kind of elegance accumulated over the years, which sounds very comfortable.

Xue Fang Shiyi, who was a head taller than her, followed her, still like a child who hadn't grown up, and complained to her in a low voice: "Mom, I'm not a child anymore, can you stop holding such an event every year?" ,I am so embarrassed."

Mother Xue stepped on her feet, stroked her son's hair lovingly, and said softly: "But you will always be a child in front of mother."

The protest failed again.

Xue Fangshi sighed, and cooperated with Xue's mother to walk among the guests to express his thanks.

He knew very well that what mother said was sincere, but she only said half of it, because the so-called birthday party was just a bridge to promote business.

Children and women are bustling on the facade, while the men are nestling in the conference room, drinking red wine, smoking cigars, and discussing tens of millions of contracts by the way, who knows who the cloud city will be tomorrow world. #####【The weather has suddenly turned cold recently, cuties pay attention to adding clothes~~】