Anecdotes about ghosts

Late at night in the thick winter, white snow is flying in the shadows of the city lights, covering the prosperity with a layer of dreamlike whiteness.

After Xu Ruohua roughly listened to Lu Ke's recent experience, with An He's consent, he was driving him to Lu's house.

At this time, the lights of the rear seat were turned on, and Lu Ke was about to read the newspaper An He gave him. An He said that as long as he read these, he would understand everything.

As soon as it was opened, there was a row of headlines written in black and white, "The boss of Lu's company passed away suddenly, and his daughter-in-law died suddenly on the bed".

Lu Ke couldn't help but frowned. He knew that Meng Jia must have died suddenly because of the backlash from the ghoul, but these headlines were too good at hype.

Turning to the next one, there is another row of large characters "Lu's corporate boss will reveal a mysterious heir".

Lu Ke glanced at it briefly, only to find out that he was no longer the pauper he used to be.

It can even be said that with his worth now, he can definitely join the upper class circle in Yuncheng.

Lu's enterprise is huge, and Lu Xiuyuan originally held 57% of its shares. The reason why it caused such a sensation in the newspapers was because, in his will, he gave 25% of the shares to Lu Ke, the mysterious heir.

In other words, besides Lu Wenlin who became the largest shareholder with 31% of the shares in Lu's company, Lu Ke's 25% of the shares ranked second.

Even if Lu Ke doesn't go to Lu's company in the future, relying on the 25% dividends, he can live comfortably for the rest of his life.

Among the remaining piles of newspapers, there is nothing more than the headlines of looking for the mysterious heir, but as time goes by, this headline has taken up less and less space in the newspapers, until today, there is only a small corner left for him up.

Lu Ke pushed the pile of newspapers aside. He was usually influenced by Xue Fangshi, so he knew something about the operation of the family business.

It turned out that An He said that he could go to Lu's house openly and aboveboard because his current social status was different from what it used to be - even if the people in the Lu family wanted to make things difficult for him, they probably couldn't make things difficult for him because of various interests.

Lu Ke put one hand on the side of the car window, quietly watching the busy traffic outside the car.

During those years in Xiangyang Town, he has already seen through the truth that "money is not everything, but without money is absolutely impossible", so he, who owns this 25% of the shares, will not be bullied by anyone from now on , and don't have to suffer any grievances anymore, even if Lord Siqing is not around, he will probably be able to live his life well.

But the problem is that, without Mrs. Si Qing, why should he spend his life well.

Rather than being obsessed with yearning and being lingering, it is better to go to Huangquan early, drink a sip of Wangchuan River, and simply forget this life completely.

If there is a coming year, he will never want to love someone with all his heart like in this life, because once you lose him, it is actually no different from losing yourself.

Lu Ke sighed softly, thinking to himself: If a person has lived to the point where he is unwilling to eat and all thoughts are lost, then what difference does it make if he lives bored and dies.

After passing through the bustling city for a short time, the car drove deeper into Hefeng, the fewer pedestrians on the road, and it looked very lonely.

At this time, the car was about to reach the entrance of Hefeng Institute, and there was basically no one around.

Lu Ke suddenly remembered the situation when he and Jiang Mingming were stopped outside by dedicated security guards when they went to Xue Fangshi's birthday party last time, and asked worriedly: "We don't have an invitation letter, and we are not the head of the household. What if we don't let us in?"

While speaking, Xu Ruohua had already driven to the door, but was stopped by security guards.

Before rolling down the car window, Xu Ruohua turned his head and said to Lu Ke in a funny way: "You want to go in from here now, do you still need those things?"

As soon as the words fell, the window of the car was rolled down by him.

Xu Ruohua said politely, "Please ask me, how can I get to the Lu residence?"

As he said that, he took out a newspaper out of nowhere, and Lu Ke clearly saw that there was a huge headline about the mysterious heir of the Lu family.

Xu Ruohua blinked at the bewildered security brother: "See, the person sitting in the car is Mr. Lu's well-known Young Master Sun, please be accommodating."

The security guy looked at him suspiciously for a second. In the past few days, there have been several incidents of counterfeit goods breaking into the Hefeng Institute, and the security team has fired many people for this incident.

Such a dilapidated car is ashamed to say that the new second shareholder of the Lu family is sitting in it?

He is not fooled.

The security guy waved his arms, and categorically rejected Xu Ruohua: "No one can come! We have regulations here, and no one is allowed to enter without a pass."

"That's it." Xu Ruohua nodded thoughtfully, then took back the newspaper from his younger brother and folded it, with a slight smile in Taohua's eyes, "I'm sorry, if this is the case, I can only offend you."

After finishing speaking, Xu Ruohua looked like a phantom, opened the door and got out of the car, and then accurately slashed the back of the younger brother's neck with a hand knife.

The whole set of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, neat and clean.

The little brother didn't even have time to be shocked, he rolled his eyes and just fell down.

Under the street lamps dimmed by the lotus wind, following a trail of white exhaust, the car left two traces of tires on the thin snow and drove straight to Lu Zhai.

When he arrived at Lu's house, before he even entered, he could see several black cars parked outside the house from a long distance away. Presumably, today was Lu Xiuyuan's first seven cars, and these cars should be people who came to express their condolences.

Since he couldn't drive in front, Xu Ruohua could only park his car a little further away and planned to walk there.

Along with them, there was also a tall man who had been by Xu Ruohua's side.

I don't know if it was because I was too sensitive, but Lu Ke always felt that the man was extremely indifferent to him, and his arrogant eyes were full of disdain.

Now Lu Ke is walking at the back, just in time to have a look at it unscrupulously.

But as time passed, Lu Ke was surprised to find: Hey, that man seems to have a pair of horns growing on his head?

"Have you seen enough?" The man suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked coldly.

Xu Ruohua and Lu Ke were taken aback at the same time, then Xu Ruohua slapped his forehead and realized: "Ah, I forgot to introduce."

"This is the god from Zhongshan, Zhulong, Lord Zhujiuyin." He pointed at the man and said.

It's all because he was harassed so much by Zhu Yin that he forgot to introduce him to Lu Ke. Lu Ke must have had a lot of wild thoughts along the way.

"Is it... a dragon?" Lu Ke stammered a bit, and after a closer look, it was really a long-bearded dragon under those horns.

"What?" Zhu Yin looked at Lu Ke and asked expressionlessly, "Wait for me, children, do you have any advice for me?"

Although Lu Ke was the god of Dongyue revered by all the immortals in his previous life, Zhuyin was almost in the same era as his father god. Even if Dongyue himself saw him, he would always worship him.

It's not wrong for him to call Lu Ke a baby now.

It's just that the human figure transformed into Zhuyin is nearly 2 meters tall, no matter from which angle, it makes people feel that he is belittling himself.

Lu Ke took a step back respectfully: "My lord misunderstood, I don't have any intention of giving advice."

Saying that, Lu Ke gently pulled Xu Ruohua, and urged: "Brother Xu, let's go ahead first, so as not to miss the hour."

Zhu Yin looked coldly at the distance between the two of them at less than half a centimeter, and snorted out of his nose: After An He is gone, I should send him back to Jiuyou for such a shameless thing that haunts me. alright.