The next morning, Lu Zhiwei returned to the Lu family home.
Lu Yunsheng, Zhao Xiuying, and Lu Jingyao were all at the breakfast table, which was piled high with a sumptuous breakfast.
"Weiwei, have you had breakfast? Sit down and eat." Lu Yunsheng specially asked the servant to add a set of chopsticks and bowls and move a chair for her to sit down.
Lu Zhiwei did not have breakfast, but sat down to eat with them.
"Are you feeling alright?" Lu Yunsheng asked, carefully observing his daughter's expression as he held the cutlery.
"I'm fine, Dad. What's wrong?" Lu Zhiwei grabbed a sandwich and was enjoying it.
The divorce did not affect her appetite at all.
On the contrary, it increased her appetite.
"Dad is just worried about you, little sister. We all know about your divorce. Oh, not only do we know, everyone in Yunzhou should know. You, a dignified young lady of the Lu family, have become the abandoned wife of the Shen family." Lu Jingyao put down her cutlery, determined to upset Lu Zhiwei.
Lu Zhiwei slowly swallowed the sandwich in her mouth before speaking: "Why don't you say that he, the eldest son of the prestigious Shen family, has become my abandoned husband? You are my sister, why aren't you on my side? Are you an undercover agent sent by Shen Jinmo to the Lu family?"
Lu Jingyao was speechless and turned pale with her sharp tongue: "I was just reading what netizens were saying on the trending topics. I just felt sorry for my sister. You were harmed and fell from a building. Now you're divorced, you didn't get a penny, and you've become second-hand goods. You'll inevitably be criticized when you get married in the future."
"I don't know what era you live in. What's wrong with being divorced? Does being divorced make you a sinner who can't find a good man? How about this, since Shen Jinmo gave me a billion yuan in compensation, I'll use that money to find a son-in-law for the Lu family. That way, it will be easier for me to officially take over the Lu Group's affairs in the future."
Upon hearing this, the other three people at the table were speechless.
"What did you say? A billion? He actually gave you a billion?" Zhao Xiuying counted on her fingers. She had been married into the Lu family for so many years and had never seen a billion before.
No matter how wealthy the Lu family is, it is all firmly controlled by Lu Yunsheng.
Zhao Xiuying glared at her biological daughter, Lu Jingyao, as if scolding her for being a good-for-nothing.
Over the years, she has been raised and given birth to me, but I've never seen her bring back even ten dollars from outside, let alone a billion.
"And there's the villa in Shuiyun Bay worth 500 million, and a garage full of cars worth several hundred million in total," Lu Zhiwei said casually.
This made Lu Jingyao and Zhao Xiuying extremely envious.
Although Lu Yunsheng didn't say he cared about these things, he couldn't hide his joy: "Daughter, how about Dad arranges a private jet trip abroad for you? Or a cruise ship trip would be fine too, just go and relax. Do whatever you want."
"No need, Dad."
"Keep this black card. There's no limit. Go shopping with your friends and buy some clothes. Dad wants you to be happy." Lu Yunsheng gave Lu Zhiwei a black card.
His generosity towards Lu Zhiwei made Zhao Xiuying and Lu Jingyao so jealous they were grinding their teeth in envy.
"Dad, we're both your daughters, why didn't you give me these? You're so biased!" Lu Jingyao finally couldn't sit still any longer and angrily stood up to voice her dissatisfaction.
Lu Yunsheng glared at her: "Is your heart not biased, but located in the middle?"
Lu Jingyao: "..." She seriously suspected that she was adopted.
Lu Zhiwei was surprised. According to the normal plot, Lu Yunsheng should have doted on Zhao Xiuying and Lu Jingyao, and looked down on her, this wild girl who suddenly appeared.
The more he pampered her, the more she felt something was wrong.
“Dad, I don’t need to relax. Tomorrow I want to take over the Lu Group’s clothing company. Also, I want to hold a design competition in Yunzhou. The Lu Group and the Artists’ Alliance will cooperate to select outstanding designers from all over the country.” Lu Zhiwei had this plan in mind for a long time.
"The Artists Alliance is the world's top artist community. Their leader is very hard to hire. Can you convince them?" Lu Yunsheng's eyes showed a hint of doubt towards Lu Zhiwei.
After all, Lu Zhiwei is too young, only in her early twenties.
“It’s not difficult.” Lu Zhiwei raised an eyebrow.
It's just a matter of nodding to myself.
“My sister has been wandering abroad all this time, and she doesn’t even have a decent diploma. It’s one thing if she doesn’t know how to run a company, but now the Lu family is making such a big fuss about this design league. If it’s a disaster, our Lu family will be ridiculed.” Lu Jingyao couldn’t help but pour cold water on the idea.
"If the Lu family is ridiculed in the future, we suggest that you change your surname so that the laughter won't reach you."
Lu Zhiwei put down her chopsticks and went upstairs.
Lu Jingyao was so angry upstairs that she stomped her feet.
After taking a shower in her room, Lu Zhiwei sat down at her computer, opened Weibo, and posted a message: "[The following is a marriage advertisement. Requirements: Male, alive, must be willing to marry into the family, other requirements are not limited. Dowry: 1 billion yuan.]"
This Weibo post immediately topped the local news trending list in Yunzhou.
Countless people came from all over to apply after hearing the news.
Luo Wuyan was drawing a portrait for her employer when she saw a trending news item pop up on the TV news. The person in the painting had a crooked nose and a blurred face.
A phone call was tossed to Lu Zhiwei: "Sis, your requirements for a spouse are pretty basic. Why don't you be less strict about gender? I'll give it a try."
"Stop messing around. I'm serious this time." Lu Zhiwei put her phone on the desk and focused on the computer.
"Your taste can't be that bad, can it? Isn't your face the most important thing to you?"
“If looks mattered, why would I get a divorce? It doesn’t matter if I’m ugly, I just need a man at home to keep the house in order so I can go out and work hard in peace.” Lu Zhiwei’s beautiful fingers scrolled through the mouse as she watched more and more applicants flood her private messages.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
