Lu Zhiwei went up to the terrace and saw Lu Anyu, which put her at ease.

"Why don't you answer Mommy when I call you?" Lu Zhiwei asked Lu Anyu seriously.

Lu Anyu skipped and hopped to Lu Zhiwei's side, taking her hand: "Mommy, I'm just curious, this place is so big!"

"If you like, you can stay here for a few more days."

"Okay, okay."

Before going downstairs, Lu Anyu glanced back at the divorce certificate under the flowerpot to make sure no one had noticed before he and Lu Zhiwei went downstairs with peace of mind.

That evening, Jiang Zhan arranged a lavish banquet at the Lu family's residence, comparable to a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

Lu Zhiwei and Jiang Zhan had a lot to talk about, so they opened a bottle of red wine and chatted while drinking.

Lu Anyu finished dinner early and asked Lu Zhiwei, "Mommy, can I go upstairs to play on the tablet?"

"Go."

Lu Zhiwei didn't think much of it and immediately agreed.

Back in his room, Lu Anyu locked the door, climbed onto the bed, leaned against the headboard, took out his tablet, and typed "Chen Jinmo" into the search bar, based on his memory.

The search bar displayed Shen Jinmo's personal profile information.

[Shen Group CEO, ex-wife...Lu Zhiwei, President of Lu Group]

Lu Anyu scrolled down.

Many entries have appeared.

[President Shen and his wife's relationship has broken down, and Miss Lu has transformed into the heiress of the Lu family. The two families have been at odds for many years, engaging in fierce battles in the business world...]

[CEO Shen abandons his beloved wife for his first love]

Ms. Lu declared to the media that she will never remarry...

These entries are all from media reports from a few years ago about the past of Mommy and Shen Jinmo.

Although Lu Anyu didn't quite understand the specific meaning of each news item.

But I can roughly understand it.

The divorce was Uncle Shen's fault; Uncle Shen let Mommy down.

My initial goodwill towards Uncle Shen vanished in an instant, shattering completely.

The Uncle Shen he knows seems like a good person.

Why would it be bad for Mommy?

He must figure this out.

If Uncle Shen really hurt Mommy, he will definitely not let him off the hook.

Lu Anyu spent more than an hour thoroughly researching all the information he could find about Shen Jinmo online, and even found the address of the Shen family's old residence.

His mother once told him that seeing is believing.

He wanted to personally visit Uncle Shen's house to get to the bottom of everything.

The next morning.

Lu Zhiwei is going to accompany Jiang Zhan to the Lu Group to review Jiang Zhan's work achievements over the past few years.

Lu Zhiwei asked Lu Anyu if he was going.

Lu Anyu shook his head: "Mommy, you go with Uncle, I want to stay home and draw."

"Did the sun rise in the west today? Has the little lazybones learned to be diligent?"

"Diligence can make up for lack of talent."

"Okay, be good and don't cause trouble, understand?" Lu Zhiwei instructed.

"Mommy, if you keep nagging, you'll get wrinkles."

Lu Anyu waved his hand, signaling her to get in the car quickly.

Jiang Zhan couldn't help but laugh when he saw how mature his little nephew was.

The siblings got into the car and left the Lu family home.

Lu Anyu stood there obediently, waving his hand like a lucky cat as he watched them leave.

As soon as they left, Lu Anyu rushed into the Lu family villa and asked the old butler, "Grandpa Butler, could you drive me out for a bit?"

"Oh? Didn't you want to draw?"

“I’m going out to find inspiration,” Lu Anyu said cleverly.

The butler stroked his chin, thinking that what he said made a lot of sense, and immediately sent his driver, Xiao Chen, to take him there.

Thirty minutes later.

Lu Anyu's black van smoothly stopped in front of the Shen family's old house.

As the driver, Xiao Chen, gazed at the imposing gate of the Shen family's old residence, a strange sense of unease crept into his heart.

The Lu and Chen families have kept to themselves and never interacted in recent years.

If the media were to photograph the Lu family's car parked in front of the Shen family's house, they would likely exaggerate the situation.

"Young Master An'an, what kind of inspiration do you get here? Shall we go somewhere else?" Xiao Chen kindly suggested.

After all, the child is still young and doesn't understand the grudges of the previous generation.

"Today I'm going to draw ancient Chinese architecture. Look at this gate tower and the stone lions at the entrance, how representative they are!" Lu Anyu leaned against the car window, pointing to the gate of the Shen family's old house and rattling off a bunch of words related to aesthetics.

Driver Xiao Chen scratched his head, and surprisingly, he felt that there was some truth to it.

"Uncle Chen, An'an is a little thirsty. Could you buy me a bottle of water?" Lu An'yu wanted to get rid of Driver Chen.

"Here, there's water in the car." Xiao Chen had specially driven his nanny van, which was fully equipped. He took a bottle of water from the refrigerator in the car and gave it to him.

Lu Anyu was immediately stunned, his cool and handsome face twisted into a grimace: "I want to drink a brand from the US, I only drink this brand of water."

Lu Anyu specifically gestured to him the shape of the bottle and the English text on it.

This stumped Xiao Chen.

"Shall I try looking at the nearby convenience store?"

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you in the car. I'm going to draw now, and no one is allowed to disturb me." Lu Anyu pretended to take out his sketchbook and pencil, placed them on his lap, and began to draw.

His brushstrokes flowed smoothly, and he quickly sketched the outline of the Shen family's old house. His painting skills were truly a direct inheritance from Miss Lu.

Xiao Chen was completely captivated by Lu Anyu. "Young Master An'an, please take your time drawing. I'll be right back."

Just to be on the safe side, Xiao Chen locked the car doors to prevent him from getting out.

Seeing that Uncle Chen had run far away.

The little guy threw his paintbrush and sketchbook onto the car seat, and his small body climbed out through the half-open car window.

After successfully jumping out of the car, the little guy dusted off his hands, tidied his clothes, walked to the front of the Shen family's gate, and rang the doorbell.

The housekeeper, who came to open the door, saw a small child standing at the entrance and opened the gate without suspicion.

Who are you looking for?

"Grandpa Butler, I'm looking for Shen Jingmo." Lu Anyu called out Shen Jingmo's full name directly.

The housekeeper was startled.

Why is this child calling the young master by his full name?

"Whose child are you, and what do you want with our young master?" the butler asked warily.

The usually quiet and deserted Shen family mansion has been unusually busy with children these past two days.

The second young master just brought one back yesterday, and now another one has delivered itself to his door.

“I’m a child of the Shen family,” Lu Anyu said, puffing out his chest.

The butler stared wide-eyed at the child before him.

To be honest, this child does look somewhat like someone from the Shen family.

Who is your father?

“Shen Jinmo is my father. I’ve come to see him. Is he home?” Lu Anyu asked the butler with his bright, dark eyes.

The housekeeper was quite frightened.

He rushed into the house without stopping.

Jiang Jingyu happened to skip her beauty treatment today and was having breakfast at the restaurant after just waking up.

“Madam, a child has come to the door, claiming to be the young master’s son.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jingyu choked on her toast, tears welling up in her eyes.

The housekeeper immediately brought her a glass of water.

She gulped down a few mouthfuls, swallowed the contents, and stood up: "Where is the child?"

"It's right outside the door."

Jiang Jingyu rushed out without saying a word.