Chapter 47 You Can’t Take Control of Your Own Life!
the next day.
Lu Xingyu and Lu Sirou received the housekeeper's message at the same time, and both refused for their own reasons.
The housekeeper made a phone call in front of Qin Zhengguo.
Lu Sirou said bluntly, "I gave Dad Qin 400 million when we got married, and now I don't have any cash at all." She seemed to know that the housekeeper would ask Xu Yun to take some money the next second, so she took the initiative and said, "Xu Yun and I manage our money separately. Besides, it's only been a few days. Has all 400 million been squandered?"
She took advantage of the fact that she was not at the Lu family and could speak freely.
Even when hanging up the phone, he did it so quickly and directly.
The housekeeper stared at the hung up phone in confusion, then called Lu Xingyu, who answered the call.
In response to the housekeeper, "My wallet is cleaner than my face."
In the room.
Qin Zhengguo was so angry that his temples were throbbing with pain.
She has really grown too independent and doesn't take him seriously at all.
At this time, the housekeeper reminded, "Sir, did they do this?"
Qin Zhengguo shook his head and analyzed it clearly, "No, they both know that as long as they escape from the Lu family, they will have a new life, and they both want to not have anything to do with the Lu family."
He nodded, "So what now?"
Qin Zhengguo closed his eyes and said, "Continue to have the family doctor come to your home. If he can't cure it, you can only make an appointment with the men's department."
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Military district compound.
The classical architecture with yellow high walls, grey glazed tiles and thick columns looks particularly magnificent under the autumn sun. The towering walls and sentries at the gate are awe-inspiring. The road leading to the deep courtyard is lined with sycamore trees.
Solemn and serious.
Liang Yanzhi was sitting in the car, checking his phone messages for the tenth time. Every time he opened Lu Xingyu's chat box, it would stop at the previous day and end with an emoticon of a Persian cat.
But he sent more than a dozen messages today, and Lu Xingyu didn't reply. It's not worth knowing whether she is at home petting the cat?
Qi Yun noticed that something was wrong with him and asked bravely, "Mr. Liang, are you wondering why Miss Lu didn't reply to your message?"
Liang Yanzhi said "hmm".
"Actually, if I were Miss Lu, I wouldn't know how to respond to you."
He examined Qi Yun, his eyelids raised, feeling the need to listen to the opinions of this military advisor who had just become a professional. Liang Yanzhi pretended to be indifferent, "Go ahead, I'll leave the stage to you."
Qi Yun was very arrogant and analyzed, "Miss Lu lived with you in the Summer Palace. She must have been trying to convince herself to get along well with you, but when she heard the servant say that Madam asked you to go to the military compound, she probably thought she wanted to introduce you to someone."
Liang Yanzhi pondered and suddenly said, "Is she jealous?"
"Maybe even closer."
"Why?"
Qi Yun glanced at Liang Yanzhi sympathetically. "Even if she wants to be jealous now, she doesn't have the status or position. Mr. Liang, please listen to my advice. Either tell Miss Lu directly that you want to get back together, or just have them leave the Summer Palace."
Liang Yanzhi was rarely not angry and felt that every word he said was the truth.
He seemed to have opened his Ren and Du meridians, took out his cell phone, and quickly typed text in the chat box.
As expected, Lu Xingyu replied: [What's the matter? Tell me.]
Liang Yanzhi originally wanted to reply: [I’ll tell you later.]
Qi Yun, who was in the driver's seat, stopped him and said, "Boss Liang, if I were you, I would answer, 'About us' to liven up the atmosphere."
“........”
Liang Yanzhi glanced at Qi Yun, tilted his phone sideways, and typed on the screen: [About us.]
Qi Yun felt that his title of love strategist was not for nothing. After the two reconciled, he would definitely ask for a salary increase. After all, it was rare to find a special assistant like him who was not only capable but also able to assist his wife emotionally.
Liang Yanzhi's mood finally improved. When he arrived at his destination, he saw a red Maserati parked outside the courtyard gate, which looked flamboyant and enthusiastic.
He got out of the car and walked into the house. The atmosphere inside was very harmonious. After Liang Yanzhi arrived, he felt something was strange. Sitting in the main seat were the old man and grandmother of the Liang family. On the left was Xie Qinghuai. She was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, which was out of place with the car outside.
He glanced at Xie Qinghuai, and then called out, "Grandpa and Grandma."
The old man of the Liang family is a commander with outstanding military achievements. His medals can fill an entire bed. And Grandma Liang is as brave as any man. She is a war correspondent who has reported on current events amidst gunfire and bullets and has won many special honorary titles.
The Liang family has been practicing bone straightening for three generations. In Liang Yanzhi's generation, there is a younger sister who has been studying art abroad and has vowed to hold an art exhibition after returning to China this year. What the Liang family prefers is that she can go into politics, so as not to waste the connections left by the Liang family.
The old man looked at his grandson whom he hadn't seen for a long time and asked, "Ayan, what have you been busy with recently?"
Liang Yanzhi first glanced at Xie Qinghuai. She avoided his gaze and indeed had just let the cat out of the bag.
"The company has recently been involved in several new projects."
Mr. Liang was obviously not satisfied with his answer. He took a sip of tea and tapped his chin. "Sit down first. We'll have dinner at home tonight. Qinghuai is here too. I remember you two had dinner together last time."
Liang Yanzhi couldn't explain the reason for the last meal. If he had explained it, he would have quickly discovered that Lu Xingyu lived in the Summer Palace.
If he didn't know the truth about this matter, it would probably be disadvantageous to Lu Xingyu.
Finally, he explained, "Potluck."
Xie Qinghuai agreed, "Yes, Grandpa Liang, you also know that Brother Yanzhi has been busy with work and has not paid attention to many things. I can understand that."
Grandma Liang smiled. She just liked such considerate little girls.
She looked at Liang Yanzhi and said, "Ayan, you should talk more with Qinghuai when you have time. Qimeng and Qiaoqiao are good friends, so you should spend more time with acquaintances."
"Grandma, the company has a lot of things to do recently, and I can't spare any extra time to arrange it elsewhere. If Qinghuai feels bored, I will arrange for an assistant to accompany him 24 hours a day to provide emotional value."
Old Master Liang placed the teacup in his hand on the sandalwood table. It was neither clear nor heavy, but it was enough to show that he was a little angry.
"A Yan, you know that's not what I mean. What I want is for you to date a girlfriend in an upright manner, not to keep a mistress in your golden house! You are a member of the Liang family, you can't decide your own life!"
Even Xie Qinghuai, who was sitting nearby, was frightened by this seemingly intimidating situation. Liang Yanzhi stepped forward and said calmly, "Grandpa and Grandma, I know the mission and responsibility on my shoulders, but I want to choose my own life partner."
Old Master Liang had never thought that his only grandson would offend him in front of outsiders, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Thinking back to when he was in the army, who dared to offend him? Only this hooligans in front of him dared to talk back.
After a few seconds, it was Grandma Liang who calmed the atmosphere. "You two have the same bad temper. Yanzhi, don't get excited. If you have a suitable girl you like, bring her over to see."
Liang Yanzhi was shocked, but felt something was wrong. They had obviously checked Lu Xingyu's family background thoroughly and were waiting to teach her a political lesson.
After a moment, he replied, "Grandma, let's talk about it later. Whether the girl likes me or not is another matter."
Grandma Liang raised her eyebrows, even her eyebrows were full of disbelief, "Don't like you?"
He said with a double meaning, "With my bad temper, shouldn't the girl be more considerate?"
Anyone with a discerning eye could understand the meaning of his words.
Belittle yourself, but never let Lu Xingyu down.
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