Ex-Husband, Surrender! My Net Worth of Hundreds of Billions Means You Can't Reach Me

Lu Zhiwei and Shen Jinmo were a perfectly matched couple for three years, but the appearance of his white moonlight completely shattered the peace of their marriage. Lu Zhiwei didn't cry or fus...

Chapter 305 Rescue

Mizuki was premature and weak, and she didn't dare to fight them at all.

He used to be the only young master of the Luo family, and no one dared to bully him.

But now everyone knows he's just an adopted son.

The young master of the Luo family will be Lu Anyu in the future.

With tears in her eyes, Mizuki ran out of the classroom.

Once inside the car, Ruixi instructed the driver, "Drive."

“Young Master Ruixi, the young master instructed me to pick you and Young Master An’an up and take them back together.”

"I want you to drive. I don't want to be in the same car as him," Ruixi commanded the driver forcefully.

The driver had watched Ruixi grow up from a baby to four years old, and he doted on him. He couldn't bear to see Ruixi suffer during this time.

So I started the car right away.

Midway through the journey, Mizuki got up from her seat and habitually glanced back.

A black sedan followed behind.

This car has been following him for a very long time. He doesn't know when it started, but whenever he sits in the car and turns around, the car will always be there.

Ruixi stopped the driver: "Uncle, I'm not going back at noon today, I'd rather go back to school."

Lu Anyu, who was still in the classroom, remembered all the boys who stole Ruixi's paintbrush and broke it.

He ran back to his seat, then used the box of paintbrushes he had lent to Mizuki to run to the white wall outside the classroom.

Their evil deeds were etched onto the wall in the form of paintings.

The passing teachers and students could see it clearly at a glance.

Who bullied Mizuki? Who stole her paintbrush and damaged it?

Lu Anyu's painting skills are superb, and his works are so lifelike that they resemble a mobile surveillance camera.

The children whose pictures were drawn were teased by their classmates, who then complained to their parents.

The parents who rushed to the school to support their child made a big scene, insisting that the teacher also invite Lu Anyu's parents.

The teacher knew that the person who processed Lu Anyu's enrollment was Luo Xiu, a powerful and unapproachable figure.

The anxious teacher asked Lu Anyu, "An'an, the school hasn't had time to enter your information yet. Do you remember your parents' phone number?"

"I remember, I'll make the call." Lu Anyu asked the teacher for his phone and entered a number on the dial pad.

When Shen Jinmo's phone rang, he was in a meeting in the president's office of the overseas branch of the Shen Group.

He doesn't answer calls from unknown numbers during meetings.

He hung up as soon as the phone rang.

Lu Anyu had no choice but to send him a text message: [Uncle Chen, SOS! Help! Help! It's my little An'an.]

Upon seeing the text message, Shen Jinmo's lips unconsciously curved into a slight smile. He interrupted the meeting, got up, went outside the meeting room, and immediately returned the call.

The call connected, and the teacher took the phone and explained the situation to Shen Jinmo.

"Hello, is this Lu Anyu's father? I'm a teacher at Diluo Kindergarten, and also An'an's homeroom teacher. There's been a bit of a problem here, and I hope you can come and handle it..."

After briefly understanding the situation, Shen Jinmo returned to the conference room, let others chair the meeting, and then picked up his suit jacket and car keys from the chair and left the company directly.

Upon arriving at the school, Shen Jinmo went to the mediation room where the teachers and parents were.

Shen Jinmo, dressed in an expensive suit, exuded an extraordinary, elegant, and noble air.

The teacher pointed at him and asked, "Who are you?"

Lu Anyu immediately took Shen Jinmo's hand: "Teacher, this is my father."

"Who is Mr. Naluo?"

"He might be my stepfather. He's pursuing my mommy, but she most likely won't agree," Lu Anyu said very honestly.

The teacher disregarded these personal matters and led Shen Jinmo and Lu Anyu to the students' parents who were resting nearby.

The parents pointed at Shen Jinmo's nose and scolded him: "How did you raise your son? He drew my son like that, insulting my son's image. How are you going to take responsibility for this?"

Shen Jinmo asked the teacher for his phone to check what Lu Anyu had drawn on the wall.

After looking at Lu Anyu's painting, Shen Jinmo smiled slightly: "It's really well painted."

"Right, Uncle Shen? You have excellent taste. I think so too." Lu Anyu was overjoyed by the praise.

Shen Jinmo returned the phone to the teacher: "Your child bullied other children first."

As far as I know, the person who was bullied was An'an's younger brother, and it's only natural for an older brother to stand up for his younger brother.

"If you insist on making An'an apologize, then your child should apologize to Na Ruixi first. That set of paintbrushes he used was a one-of-a-kind custom-made set, the only one of its kind in the world, worth around a million. You pay up first, and I'll immediately have someone paint the wall that An'an painted white."

Shen Jinmo had a very strong presence, and the other parents present did not dare to utter a sound.

Asking them for a million in compensation for just a box of paintbrushes? That's extortion!

"Forget it, we'll let it go. Just make sure your son disciplines properly in the future and doesn't draw on the walls for no reason, or we'll sue you for infringing on his portrait rights." The parent pulled his son away.

Shen Jinmo squatted down and grasped Lu Anyu's shoulders: "This is indeed our An'an's fault for being too amazing. She can draw anyone like a camera. With you, we won't need surveillance anymore."

"Since you like to draw, Daddy will donate a building to the school in your name and turn it into a graffiti wall. You can draw whatever you want there, okay?"

"Yay! Thank you, Daddy!" Lu Anyu jumped up happily and hooked his arm around Shen Jinmo's neck.

Lu Anyu called him "Dad" again, and Shen Jinmo felt a warm glow in his heart.

This feeling is wonderful.

He didn't even have a wife, yet he had come to enjoy the feeling of having a son.

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