25 Deception
◎I, Song Qiu, swear to protect Lu Yancheng until my death!◎
I dare not offend my brother, and I have to take the blame. Lu Yang is actually quite open-minded. Of course, life is more important than reputation.
"Mom, I'm telling you the truth. I'm a second-generation rich man with a good family background. It's not illegal for me to start a business. So what if I'm a little bit lustful?"
Since he was ordered to play the role of a scumbag, Lu Yang didn't pretend at all. He shrugged his shoulders in a frivolous manner, instantly giving off the flavor of a pure scumbag. "I haven't been allowed to touch you after dating for a week. You are so conservative that it's like the Qing Dynasty was rebuilt. What's the point of being good-looking? You are not like my little lover who is knowledgeable and interesting."
"He dared to catch me cheating, I'm lucky I didn't beat him up!"
He acted so well, it looked so much like himself that not only was Lu's mother stunned, but Song Qiu who was busy pretending to cry couldn't help but secretly look up.
Then he was noticed standing next to the calm and serious Lu Yancheng, which made him look even more like a scumbag. Even if he just stood there without saying anything, people would want to beat him up.
The old artist's calmness made Song Qiu want to applaud and slap him at the same time.
"Mom, you saw it too. Lu Yang did this. As his brother, I have to help clean up the mess. He also asked me to drive Xiao Qiu away. I mean I have to give him some compensation."
Lu Yancheng took the opportunity to reveal his real purpose, "Xiao Qiu happens to be very capable at work, and Lin Jin can't handle it alone. I'm keeping Xiao Qiu to focus on training her, which can be considered as compensation to Lu Yang."
Every word he said was for his younger brother's sake, and he did his best to clean up the mess for him. No matter how biased Lu's mother was, she could not find any fault with him because she was controlled by the plot.
But even though the eldest son is so worried and reliable, the younger son is still more lovable and more likable. Mother Lu pulled Lu Yang and smiled helplessly, "You, you are so worried even at this age. Next time, don't hide this from your mother."
"You have your brother here. No matter how big a mess you get into, he will help you deal with it. Don't be afraid. Mom and Dad won't blame you. If anything unexpected happens, it's your brother's fault. You must tell Mom in time and she will help you deal with him..."
On one hand, there is unbridled indulgence and pampering, and on the other hand, no matter how outstanding he is, he will not get any recognition at all, and he will be treated differently in front of others. It can almost be said that Lu Yan is not taken as a human being.
Although this is all the influence of the plot, the real Lu parents would not be like this, but at this moment, Song Qiu looked at Lu Yancheng who was standing next to her and was not loved by his father and mother, and always felt that he was like a wronged little poor thing.
The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice, and Lu Yancheng took it out and took a look.
[Song Qiu: Mr. Lu, you are great and amazing. No one would dislike you. If there is anyone who does, then that person is blind.]
After reading the message, Lu Yancheng looked across and saw Song Qiu winking at him with a smile and making a few silent lip movements.
This sunny little piece of wood is saying - Mr. Lu, there is me too.
It was just a matter of controlling the plot, and Lu Yancheng never took it seriously. He just wanted to solve the problem, but he didn't expect that the dull little Mu Tou was so sensitive in this regard and came to comfort him immediately.
[Song Qiu: I will never be controlled by the plot, which means at least I will always remember your kindness.]
Another message came. Lu Yancheng read every word carefully, and the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly.
The slow-witted little Wood had so easily...promised him forever.
Lu Yancheng replied with just one word: OK.
He agreed, hoping that his little wooden boy would not play tricks in the future and would not be scared away no matter what the truth was discovered.
From Song Qiu's perspective, he could only see him staring at the phone with his head down. He looked at it for a long time before replying. His lips seemed to tremble. Song Qiu instantly imagined the complete scene in his mind.
This excellent, overly kind and honest little poor thing was so moved by just a few words of comfort that it was difficult for him to type with his trembling hands and he could only reply with one word.
My beautiful, strong and tragic savior, this poor little thing is so pitiful. I, Song Qiu, swear to protect Lu Yancheng until my death!
The overflowing fatherly love had nowhere to go. When Song Qiu saw Lu Yancheng taking Lu Yang and Lu's mother to buy various luxury goods, it was obviously Lu Yancheng who paid, but Lu's mother only had eyes for Lu Yang. His face was bitter and he even wanted to cry.
"Mr. Lu is so pitiful. We are the only ones left with our idol. We must protect him."
Lin Jin's usually impeccable smile almost broke on the spot.
Are you saying that Mr. Lu has deceived you and made you feel sorry for him? Or are you saying that you can put on a big show and manipulate people at will when facing someone who is completely controlled by the plot?
With just a few words, he not only erased his brother's identity as his younger sibling, but also established his image as a hardworking good brother to satisfy his parents. He also kept the person by his side in the name of compensation, killing three birds with one stone without any loss, and taking his mother to spend money to show his filial piety.
This old beast who can control the overall situation by means of tricks, arrange everyone clearly, and fight against the plot and still win without losing, becomes a poor little thing who needs protection from others. Lin Jin has nothing to say, and finally can only smile and nod, "Okay, Mr. Song."
"Idol, can I get another month's salary in advance?" Seeing how pitiful Lu Yancheng was, Song Qiu decided to spend a little more money on him to comfort his wounded heart. "A great hero cannot be disheartened. I have to give him some warmth."
Lin Jin found it hard to understand what kind of hero Lu Yancheng was.
Just... sometimes as a special assistant I really want to call the police to arrest my boss.
Although he still had some conscience, Lu Yancheng definitely did not. After sending his mother away, he felt at ease and let Song Qiu spend a full million to buy clothes and cufflinks, and even changed the cufflinks on the spot.
The sparkling sapphire sparkled under the light, and its brilliant light was very much like the tears of regret that a child would shed when he finds out that he has been cheated of his money, sex, body and heart.
He bought too many things in the mall, and the bodyguards had to make four trips back and forth to barely move them all. Almost all of them were bought for Song Qiu, with only a few bags belonging to Lu Yang.
Lu Yancheng was also holding one in his hand, which contained the suit that Song Qiu bought for him.
After returning to the villa, Song Qiu was busy packing her newly bought clothes. Lin Jin followed Lu Yancheng into the study and placed all the information about those who had harassed Lu Yancheng in the amusement park on the table.
"Most of them have clean backgrounds. The two on the right have issues. We can't find out who arranged them, but someone recently gave them a sum of money, and they were targeting you."
Lin Jin has encountered this kind of thing too many times. "If there is no other arrangement, I will deal with it directly."
Lu Yancheng didn't even look at the information. He touched the newly replaced cufflinks with his fingertips and said casually, "Leave a way out."
Having never seen such a soft-hearted boss, Lin Jin looked puzzled, "Boss Lu, have you also been affected by the plot?"
Lu Yancheng stretched out his hand and pushed the information back in front of him, "I am the savior."
Lin Jin: ???
"Forgive others when you can, and be kind."
Lin Jin: …
The study was quiet for a full minute. Lin Jin rolled his glasses and said calmly, "Boss Lu, my mental damage compensation needs to be increased. I need to add another 100,000 per month."
"Okay." Lu Yancheng nodded, "Auntie Zhang is a little tired and doesn't have the energy to clean up any guest rooms. The door to Song Qiu's room is broken tomorrow night and can't be opened, so we can't get in."
"Two hundred thousand per month." Facing the boss's inquiring gaze, Lin Jin smiled politely, "The other hundred thousand is to hypnotize my remaining conscience, otherwise those idols will wake them up."
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