Chapter 91 You Lied, I Hate You

Ye Qianqian was soaking in the hot spring pool, looking at Lu Jingchen's back, her heart was filled with joy. Her current life was something she had never dared to imagine before.

She also wanted to be nicer to Lu Jingchen, such as accompanying him to cook, but unfortunately she was too tired!

It’s all Lu Jingchen’s fault for being so physically strong, not hers.

But what Ye Qianqian didn't know was that many of the mercenaries hired by Lu Jingchen were all-rounders.

Not only are they good at martial arts, they can also cook, do housework, and mix cocktails. They even recently hired someone who can make milk tea.

Because Ye Qianqian liked it, Lu Jingchen specially hired someone who was skilled in making milk tea and pastries.

There aren't many people in the manor, but there are some who can fly airplanes, some who can open universal locks, and some who can grow flowers and vegetables.

If Ye Qianqian went to the kitchen at this time, she would see several handsome and strong guys cutting and washing vegetables.

"Master, I've already stewed the Guanxi sea cucumber and Australian abalone you requested over charcoal for two hours, and I'm just waiting for you to season it yourself."

"Master, these three ducks are already fully boned and nested, waiting for you to start."

"Master, these are the newly bought stir-fry dishes. I have already prepared them and am waiting for you to start cooking."

"Master, these are freshly picked vegetables. We grew them ourselves. I've already washed them."

"Master, these dishes have been disinfected, you can use them without worry."

“Well, I’ll pick out a few dishes that Madam likes and season them, and you can cook the rest yourself.

While you have some free time, please report the whereabouts of Lu Zhenting and Young Duke Leos."

Lu Jingchen's voice was cold and bloodthirsty, like the severe cold of the 34th solar term, when water turns to ice. It did not have the deep and magnetic quality that he had in front of Ye Qianqian at all.

Half an hour later, Lu Jingchen came to the hot spring pool wearing an apron and holding a bathrobe in his hand, "Wife, it's time to eat."

"So fast? Thank you for your hard work, husband." Ye Qianqian praised casually, she thought it was a common occurrence.

When she got to the table and realized there were ten dishes, she exclaimed, "Oh my God! My husband is so amazing—"

"Honey, try it and see if you like it. I'll make different flavors for you tomorrow."

"I like it, I like it very much. I don't even need to taste it, it looks delicious just by looking at it." Ye Qianqian said happily.

Lu Jingchen and his wife fed each other and enjoyed the meal very much.

Lu Zhenting from the Lu Family Manor was unhappy, "Boyu, my third uncle hasn't arrived yet?"

"Master Ting, our people can't find the whereabouts of the Third Master. We don't know where he is!"

"It's been so long and they still haven't arrived. Could my Third Uncle's plane have crashed?"

“…” Sang Boyu really wanted to say, you are too naive!

"Boyu, it would be great if my uncle and his plane crashed!"

“………”

"Actually, I didn't want to confront him. After all, he has been treating me well since we were young. But he shouldn't have gotten married to Ye Qianqian. It made my Yanyan unhappy."

"Young Master Ting, Miss Ye has been married to Young Master Song for over a month. Last time, she was with her brother and was seen by many people..."

"So what? Yanyan said that although she has slept with many men, I am the only one she loves the most."

When Lu Zhenting talked about Ye Qingyan, his tone was particularly gentle and his face was full of smiles.

"Master Ting, young Duke Leos has arrived." Another assistant came in hurriedly to report.

"Come in." Lu Zhenting immediately stood up and straightened his clothes. "Let's go to the door to greet you."

As soon as they reached the door, they heard a voice in not very standard Mandarin, "Mr. Lu, where is your third uncle? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"Don't worry, little Duke. My uncle's plane left five hours ago. I don't know why he hasn't arrived yet!"

"Call him, now, immediately." The little duke ordered unhappily.

"Call? Will it make us seem too impatient?" Lu Zhenting said in embarrassment.

He would never tell Leos that he didn't dare to call his uncle for no reason, let alone when he had something to hide.

"Little Duke, you are very powerful in Country Y. Why don't you send someone to investigate?" Lu Zhenting asked tentatively.

"I don't know him. You were the one who begged me to cooperate with you. Why should I investigate?" Leos said angrily.

He couldn't possibly tell Lu Zhenting that when he heard from the phone that Mr. Lu Sanye's plane had taken off, he had been keeping an eye on it, but in the end he lost it!

"Little Duke, have you eaten? Do you want to have a Chinese dinner at my house?" Seeing that Leos looked unhappy, Lu Zhenting immediately changed the subject.

"OK."

Lu Zhenting and Leos were both in a bad mood, and they both drank together and got drunk.

When they woke up, they were already in the basement of the Lu family manor, and were woken up by someone splashing them with cold water.

"Who? Who are you?" Leos opened his confused eyes and asked instinctively.

"Open your dog eyes and take a look. Our master is not someone your Leos family can't afford to offend." Ding Fan was holding a bucket in his hand.

"Are you the legendary Master Lu San?" Leos asked, staring at Lu Jingchen.

He felt that the person sitting in the main seat looked a bit like Lu Zhenting, probably because they thought all yellow people were the same.

Compared to Lu Zhenting's beauty, Mr. Lu Sanye has another kind of sharp handsomeness, cold and aggressive, like a sword in its sheath.

"Tell me, why do you want to deal with me?" Lu Jingchen's voice as cold as ice sounded.

"I don't mean to target you, nor do I want to go against you. I'm just curious about your legend." Leos strongly denied.

After just one glance, he gave up on opposing Mr. Lu San. He had wanted to kill Mr. Lu San before because it was said that he was too outstanding.

"You don't intend to target our master? Then who prepared 498 elite mercenaries to surround the Lu family manor?"

Ding Fan asked angrily. Since Bai Lang was not with Lu Jingchen, Ding Fan became his mouthpiece.

"498? How do you know so much?" Leos screamed in surprise.

"Why can't I know clearly? Do you think your people are so powerful? Those people have been captured by us!" Ding Fan smiled in a rogue manner.

"Mr. Lu, please don't kill those people. I secretly mobilized my father's men." Leos said anxiously.

He had no grudge against Mr. Lu San, but he did hate him, simply because his father always praised Mr. Lu San and used him to spur himself on.

Anyone who hears about the person who is used as a role model to motivate themselves will feel repulsed and hate that person from the bottom of their heart.

"Why should I listen to you? Oh, if you hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have known those people were the old Duke Leos's men.

It's not too late to know now, we will send those people to your Duke's Mansion." Ding Fan said viciously.

"No, absolutely not. My father would definitely beat me to death if he found out. It was him. He was the one who instigated me to go against you."

Little Leios pointed at Lu Zhenting and shouted, "You said your third uncle came alone and wanted to lend you 100 people to help you catch him. You lied. I hate you."

"Stop slandering me and accusing me. How could I possibly go against my Third Uncle?"