"Sister." Jiang Zhan smiled and waved to her.
Lu Zhiwei walked over in surprise: "How did you know I was in the Artists' Alliance?"
“I’ve been to the Lu Group. Your assistant said you were here. I got three first places, and I wanted to tell you this good news as soon as possible.”
"Wow, that's amazing. I'll treat you to a celebration." Lu Zhiwei pretended to have just found out.
In fact, the list of nominees was the first one sent to her.
Looking at the list filled with Jiang Zhan's name, she was genuinely happy for him.
"How could I let my sister spend money on me alone? I'll cook you a few more dishes when I get home." Jiang Zhan was a kind and honest boy who didn't want to trouble Lu Zhiwei, so he repeatedly declined.
Luo Wuyan stepped forward and patted Jiang Zhan on the shoulder, "Kid, I also got first place. She's going to take me to celebrate. One is a celebration, two is a celebration, isn't this just a side thing?"
Luo Wuyan had to use a lot of persuasion to get this self-conscious and sensitive child to lower his guard.
Jiang Zhan hesitated before looking at Lu Zhiwei: "This brother is..."
"Luo Wuyan," Lu Zhiwei introduced him personally.
"You are Luo Wuyan! Luo Wuyan, the second-in-command of the Painters' Alliance?" Jiang Zhan looked as if he had met his idol, his handsome face beaming with barely concealed excitement and joy.
Luo Wuyan thought he had gained a little fanboy, rubbed his hands together, and was about to sign an autograph for him.
"Do you see William often? I admire him so much."
The next second, Jiang Zhan blurted out these words.
This instantly made Luo Wuyan's expression turn sour.
His sharp gaze fell on Lu Zhiwei, as if to say, "Hey fanboy, you're mine, take him home now."
Lu Zhiwei smiled and asked him, "What do you admire about William?"
"At such a young age, he was able to establish an artist alliance, possess such exquisite painting skills, and lead top artists from around the world to make painting serve various industries. Such vision and ability are unique throughout history..."
Otherwise, he wouldn't have risked everything to win a judge's position in that PK competition against Banmianzhuang.
However, the match was not completed smoothly, leaving him with great regret.
Feeling a little embarrassed by the praise, Lu Zhiwei quickly instructed Luo Wuyan to bring the car over.
If you praise her too much, she won't be able to eat lunch later.
A black G-Class pulled up at the company entrance. Luo Wuyan rolled down the window and said, "Get in, let's go eat."
"I rode my bike." Jiang Zhan waved his hand, signaling them to go first.
"When will you get to the restaurant with those two wheels? Can you fold it up? Fold it up and put it in the trunk." Luo Wuyan was impatient.
Jiang Zhan had no choice but to get out of the car, fold up the mountain bike, and put it in the trunk.
She sat in the back seat of the car with Lu Zhiwei.
Sitting in the luxury car, Jiang Zhan looked around curiously and asked, "Brother Wuyan, do you have a girlfriend?"
Today, Luo Wuyan wore a short denim jacket with ripped jeans. The sapphire earring in her left ear was designed by herself and had a unique style. Her carefully styled chestnut short hair, combined with her heroic face, made her look even more handsome and dashing.
Few people could tell that Luo Wuyan was a woman, including Jiang Zhan.
"No." Luo Wuyan shook her head.
"oh."
"Why are you asking that, you little brat?"
"Scumbags drive G-Wagons. That's what everyone says." Jiang Zhan emphasized his honesty.
Lu Zhiwei smiled faintly, "Don't believe those rumors online. She's never even been in a relationship. She drives this car because she has too many cars in her garage, and she takes turns driving them to ensure their performance. Today it just happens to be this car's turn."
Luo Wuyan winked at Lu Zhiwei: "No one understands me better than Wei."
Considering that Jiang Zhan rarely ate French food, Luo Wuyan drove to the most upscale Western restaurant in Yunzhou.
She went to the parking lot to park first, while Lu Zhiwei led Jiang Zhan into the restaurant first.
This Western restaurant has a good location and the food is delicious, so it's always packed with customers. Private rooms need to be booked in advance. They arrived a bit late, around 1 p.m.
The private rooms were fully booked, with only one seat available by the window in the restaurant.
Lu Zhiwei didn't care about all that, since there were only three of them anyway.
"Let's order first." Lu Zhiwei handed the menu from the waiter to Jiang Zhan.
Jiang Zhan accepted the dish with both hands and examined it carefully.
Lu Jingyao and Zhao Xiuying had just finished their meal and came out of the private room when they saw Lu Zhiwei sitting with a young boy by the window.
The mother and daughter immediately walked up to Lu Zhiwei and Jiang Zhan.
"Who is this boy? You're not going home to live because of him?" Zhao Xiuying questioned Lu Zhiwei in the manner of an elder.
Jiang Zhan kept his head down, his fingers gripping the menu, his expression tense, and he didn't say a word.
Lu Zhiwei didn't get up: "This is my private life. Do I need to report every single detail to you?"
In front of Lu Zhiwei and Jiang Zhan, Lu Jingyao loudly proclaimed to Zhao Xiuying, "Mom, do you even need to ask? This is her new kept man. I heard that she and this young man have been living together in that villa for quite a while now."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiuying's well-maintained face turned pale: "Weiwei, your mother is gone. As a daughter of the Lu family, I have to say some things. Your every word and action concerns the reputation of the Lu family. The Lu and Zhou families are about to be united by marriage. At this critical juncture, how can you be so ambiguous with a pretty boy?"
Lu Zhiwei had just wanted to have a nice meal, but instead she encountered two people who were utterly disgusting.
"Not only that, her ex-husband Shen Jinmo also lives there. She's still clinging to Zhou Yan, keeping a gigolo on the other side, and still entangled with her ex-husband. This kind of woman with a chaotic private life and promiscuity is a disgrace to the Lu family. I'm going to take a picture of this and send it to my father to see what kind of person his most beloved daughter is."
As Lu Jingyao spoke, she took out her phone, snapped a picture, and sent it privately to Lu Yunsheng's phone, who was discussing work with the group's major shareholders.
[Dad, take a good look at the gigolo your precious daughter is keeping on the side.]
Lu Zhiwei didn't stop them, letting the mother and daughter do whatever they wanted.
I just sent it via WeChat.
Not long after, Lu Yunsheng called.
Lu Jingyao wanted Lu Zhiwei to hear how her father disciplined her.
He put the phone on speakerphone before it connected: "Hello, Dad!"
"If you dare call him a gigolo again, don't come back to the Lu family. You're a disgrace."
Lu Yunsheng was very angry on the phone and gave Lu Jingyao a severe dressing-down.
Lu Jingyao immediately hung up the phone, her face turning extremely pale.
Lu Zhiwei and Jiang Zhan covered their mouths in unison, unable to suppress their laughter.
“Some people always end up shooting themselves in the foot, and they never learn their lesson,” Lu Zhiwei shook her head.
Lu Jingyao was so angry that she turned around and left on the spot.
Zhao Xiuying could only silently follow after them.
After everyone left, Jiang Zhan finally spoke: "Is she really your sister? Why isn't she on the same intellectual level as you?"
“Mom is different. The upper limit of intelligence is naturally different.” Lu Zhiwei smiled.
Luo Wuyan parked the car, found them, and they sat down together to order food.
At this moment, a group of people came down from the private room on the second floor, making a lively scene, and each of them had an extraordinary air about them.
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