Chapter 103 May You Have a Son Soon
Lu Xingche went home, put down his schoolbag, and changed his clothes, but he didn't forget to video chat with Huanbao for a while.
Lin Yihuan felt uneasy, sensing that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out. She gave Lu Xingche a few instructions and then hung up the phone.
Lin Yihuan couldn't even finish the test paper anymore, and rubbed her temples.
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A villa area in the city center
Lu Xingche stood at the entrance of the residential compound, frowned, and took out his phone to dial an unknown number.
"We've arrived, open the door..."
Soon after, the security guard at the entrance of the residential compound let Lu Xingche in.
Lu Xingche casually draped his coat over his shoulders with his hands in his pockets, looking languid as he walked towards the villa.
The butler had been waiting at the villa entrance since early morning. Upon seeing Lu Xingche arrive, he hurried over and respectfully greeted him, "Young Master, you're back..."
Lu Xingche gave a curt "hmm" and strode towards the living room.
In the living room, Lu Ye sat on the sofa with a woman in his arms, quietly waiting for him to return.
Seeing this, Lu Xingche curled his lips in disdain and said, "What do you want from me?"
Lu Ye rubbed his temples and said, "I heard you've been getting along really well with your class monitor lately?"
Lu Xingche put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the door, and hummed in agreement.
Suddenly remembering something, his face darkened, and he said, "Don't even think about making a move on my wife. If you dare touch her, I'll take down your company..."
Seeing his disrespectful and irresponsible attitude, Lu Ye was furious and slapped Lu Xingche across the face.
Lu Xingche's lips curled into a disdainful smile. "Father, you're welcome to try and see if I dare to touch the company."
The room was silent. Seeing the stalemate continue, and realizing the deal on the shares was unlikely to be finalized, the woman sitting on the sofa quickly tried to appease them, saying, "Xiao Che, your father just has a bad temper. Don't blame him. It's all my fault for not stopping him..."
Lu Xingche immediately interrupted her, saying, "Get out! You're not worthy to be my mother. If I'm not mistaken, you're the one who killed my mother with your own hands..."
Upon hearing this, Lu Ye and Jiang Yue's expressions darkened, and Jiang Yue's fingers gripped her clothes tightly.
Lu Xingche raised an eyebrow, curled his lips, and said in a cold and indifferent voice, "If you don't touch my people, I naturally won't touch your company. You want shares?"
A fleeting glint of greed crossed their eyes, but Lu Xingche caught it nonetheless.
"Then you can think about it..."
He paused for a moment and then said, "Don't contact me unless it's absolutely necessary. I don't have time to play your father-son act. I heard you're getting married. I wish you a happy marriage and many children..."
Lu Ye gritted his teeth and, disregarding the occasion, shouted, "You think your mother is clean? She was pregnant before she even married me! If it weren't for your grandfather's pressure, do you really think I would marry your mother, a used woman no one else wanted?!"
Lu Xingche paused slightly, turned around and looked at him, saying, "I'm not as stupid as you..."
Lu Ye thought he didn't believe her, and hurriedly tried to show him the evidence, but then she heard Lu Xingche's voice slowly say, "I already knew, your genes couldn't produce someone as outstanding as me..."
Lu Xingche picked up his coat, turned around, and left the villa area, returning home.
Sitting on the sofa, I looked at the floor plan of the house. Huanbao likes houses with balconies, Huanbao likes warm places, Huanbao likes strawberries, Huanbao…
Lu Xingche carefully selected three types of housing: two in school districts and one villa in a small town far from the city center.
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