The owner of the figure had a noble temperament, but also revealed a cold and hostile aura. He was Lu Yanzhi, whom Xu Jiaojiao had mentioned countless times but had never met.
"Mr. Lu..." The moment Xu Jiaojiao saw Lu Yanzhi, she couldn't take her eyes off him.
So cool.
No wonder Song Qingyu was willing to be a bootlicker for seven years.
Lu Yanzhi's gaze fell coldly on the jewelry on the table.
Jewelry that bears the marks of time is surprisingly beautiful.
But they were placed randomly and exposed to the air.
He narrowed his eyes and walked into the villa.
The air pressure in the room instantly dropped to the lowest point.
Everyone was so scared that they subconsciously took a step back.
Xu Jiaojiao was so frightened that she was at her wit's end and could only shout for help: "Mom! Mom!"
Hearing the noise, Zhang Lan hurried out from the master bedroom on the second floor: "What happened?"
When she saw it was Lu Yanzhi, her expression changed slightly.
She thought that Song Qingyu would come back.
But I never thought that the person who came would be Lu Yanzhi.
"Mr. Lu," Zhang Lan's heart was beating fast, but a smile was on his face. "What a rare guest! Why are you here? You didn't even call before you came..."
Lu Yanzhi raised his cold eyes and met Zhang Lan's gaze, "Let me take a look at Song Qingyu's collection."
The smile on Zhang Lan's face froze.
Judging from Lu Yanzhi's words, he came to support Song Qingyu, but——
Lu Yanzhi doesn't love Song Qingyu at all.
How could he possibly support Song Qingyu?
After much thought, Zhang Lan only thought of one possibility.
Lu Yanzhi also took a fancy to Song Qingyu's antiques.
This would explain why Lu Yanzhi didn't love Song Qingyu but still dated her.
Thinking of this, Zhang Lan put on a smile again. She glanced in Xu Jiaojiao's direction and said, "Mr. Lu, can I have a chat?"
Lu Yanzhi sat down on the sofa, his long legs elegantly crossed: "If you have anything to say, you can say it here."
Zhang Lan had no choice but to take a step forward and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, Qingyu's father left behind quite a few antiques... If there are any you like..."
Lu Yanzhi tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him. Time had not left too many traces on her face.
Her facial features were very beautiful, and Lu Yanzhi could even see the shadow of Song Qingyu on her face.
But deep in her eyes, there was calculation, completely unlike Song Qingyu's clean and clear eyes.
"If I remember correctly, those antiques were left to Song Qingyu by her father." Lu Yanzhi raised the corner of his lips and glanced at Xu Jiaojiao who was huddled in the corner. "Xu Jiaojiao brought people to the former president's villa and snatched them away. Any one of them would be enough to get her sentenced."
When Xu Jiaojiao heard the word "sentence," her face turned pale and she stammered, "This antique originally belonged to our family. How can it be considered robbery?"
"Really? If you go to court, do you think the judge will accept your statement?" Lu Yanzhi's tone was calm, as if he was just talking about a very ordinary matter.
The smile on Zhang Lan's face completely disappeared.
If this matter really goes to court, it will only be disadvantageous to them...
"While Song Qingyu is still unable to come back, hurry up and return the antiques, otherwise—" Lu Yanzhi spoke slowly, each word like a knife stabbing into Zhang Lan and Xu Jiaojiao's hearts, "I can make you stay in there for the rest of your lives!"
Zhang Lan's face turned pale.
The Lu family is a century-old family in City A.
The relationships are complex and intertwined.
She didn't doubt Lu Yanzhi's words at all...
She just couldn't understand why Lu Yanzhi would help Song Qingyu.
"Mr. Lu..."
Lu Yanzhi glanced at Zhang Lan coldly, then turned and walked out of the Song family.
Soon a whistle sounded outside the door.
However, the residual power left by the man enveloped the entire villa, and the house fell into a dead silence.
After a long time, Xu Jiaojiao's sisters finally reacted and couldn't help whispering to each other.
"It turns out that someone stole Song Qingyu's antiques. Song Qingyu is really miserable."
"Yes, Dad's property was taken over by Mom and left to my half-sister. Now he can't even keep the antiques."
"I didn't expect Xu Jiaojiao to be such an insatiable person. I won't dare to play with such a person anymore. Let's go..."
“…”
People walked out of the Song family one after another.
Xu Jiaojiao wanted to call them, but no sound came out.
Two hours later.
Director Tang couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the antiques returned to the villa.
Not a single thing was missing!
"Did Zhang Lan and Xu Jiaojiao really send it back personally?" Director Tang asked the staff.
The staff member breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."
Director Tang didn't believe that Zhang Lan and Xu Jiaojiao would be so kind. Could it be that Song Qingyu had returned?
He took out his cell phone and called Song Qingyu, but no one answered Song Qingyu's phone.
And at this time.
Gu Hanxing, who was at Gu's, raised the corners of his lips meaningfully after listening to the assistant's narration: "Are you saying that Lu Yanzhi came to Kyoto just to help Song Qingyu get the antique back?"
"Yes," the assistant stared at the information, as if trying to punch a hole through it, "Mr. Lu is already on the plane back to City A."
"Interesting, really very interesting." Gu Hanxing looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the beautiful scenery of Kyoto, and a deeper smile appeared on his handsome face.
The assistant beside him was confused.
Not only could he not understand what Gu Hanxing was saying.
I can’t understand Lu Yanzhi even more.
Running so far just to help Song Qingyu get the antique back?
In fact, he only needed to make a phone call. Given the current cooperative relationship between Gu Hanxing and Lu Yanzhi, Zhang Lan and Xu Jiaojiao would not dare to act presumptuously.
Why bother making such a trip?
Seeing his assistant Zhang'er's confused look, Gu Hanxing knew what he was thinking, but did not explain.
Lu Yanzhi went to Kyoto in person this time not only to intimidate Zhang Lan and Xu Jiaojiao, but also to warn others who were eyeing the antiques.
You know, the antiques that Song Qingyu's father left her are enough to buy more than a dozen courtyard houses in Kyoto.
But she didn't want to sell it.
But with Lu Yanzhi's arrival, those who wanted to take the wrong path had to restrain their thoughts.
It's so interesting.
It seems that his previous question has been answered.
It’s not that Lu Yanzhi doesn’t love Song Qingyu.
But love without knowing it.
But the fear is, it's too late.
Gu Hanxing narrowed his eyes and looked at the message sent by Song Qingyu on his phone.
This piece of news was lost among the many business elites, like a drop in the ocean.
He discovered it by accident this morning.
I originally planned to meet Zhang Lan after the meeting, but I didn't expect that the antiques had already been returned to their original owner after the meeting.
Clicking on Song Qingyu's avatar, Gu Hanxing turned on the pinned chat function.
Returning to the chat interface, Song Qingyu was in the first row.
He curled the corners of his lips, already looking forward to seeing Song Qingyu at the celebration party next Friday.
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