Luo Xiu glared at Eisen fiercely: "Do I need you to remind me? Get out of here!"
Eisen had no choice but to slink away from the room.
Luo Xiu looked at Lu Anyu, who was weak and pale on the hospital bed, and held his slender little hand with one hand: "You brat, you should have been an orphan. You wouldn't be Zhizhi's biological son, nor would you be Shen Jinmo's bastard."
I will treat you the same way I used to, I would even give you my blood, I would do anything.
But you just don't live up to my expectations.
Lu Anyu, with his eyes closed, heard Luo Xiu's words.
Although the body is suffering inhuman pain.
But he was very happy.
He found his biological father.
His biological father is his favorite Uncle Shen.
Moreover, he is Mommy's biological son; he wasn't an adopted child at all.
This news was like any good medicine, relieving Lu Anyu of much of his pain.
Luo Xiu eventually called over a bodyguard with type B blood to give Lu Anyu a blood transfusion.
They helped Lu Anyu get through the danger period for the time being.
...
Art Association Building.
Lu Zhiwei was besieged in her office by a large group of original artists demanding an explanation.
These painters all appeared to be very emotional.
No matter how the bodyguards tried to stop her, they insisted that Lu Zhiwei give them an explanation on the spot.
Lu Zhiwei sent people to investigate the paintings that had been plagiarized and the identity information of the plagiarists.
We found a common point.
"Have you all given your paintings to Luo Xiu, the president of the Luo Group?"
"Does President Lu mean that we presented our paintings as treasures, and Luo Xiu took them to have them copied and stolen?"
"To be able to copy so many paintings at the same time on a large scale, you need a mature production system, as well as channels and connections that can be quickly spread around the world."
Moreover, the association has always been cracking down on piracy and plagiarism, and only the Luo family could withstand the association's pressure and openly defy it.
Lu Zhiwei calmly analyzed the cause and effect of the matter with everyone.
"Luo Xiu is the president of the Luo Group. Why would he make trouble for us painters?"
The painters present still couldn't believe that the Luo family they followed would turn against them.
“He’s targeting me because I’m the one who made him lose,” Lu Zhiwei said sincerely.
"Why should we bear the burden of your grudges, Chairman Lu? How do you plan to handle this?"
"Deal with what? No matter how you deal with it, our losses are irreversible. It's all your fault, you damn chairman. I'm not playing this game with you today."
A radical man suddenly stood up from the crowd.
He pushed through the crowd and rushed to Lu Zhiwei.
A slap came flying at me.
To outsiders, it looked like he wanted to slap Lu Zhiwei.
Lu Zhiwei smelled a distinct scent of makeup remover on his palm.
Is it to make her reveal her true colors in front of so many people?
Lu Zhiwei took a step back, avoiding the man's attack.
The bodyguard rushed in and slammed the person who was fanning the flames down onto the desk.
"Don't believe the chairman's nonsense, he's a fraud. No old man is agile enough to dodge my slap. She's a woman."
Before being taken away, the man pointed at Lu Zhiwei and exposed her identity.
"What? President Lu is a woman?"
"Where did this swindler come from, pretending to be the president to take charge of the association? I think you're tired of living."
The anger at the scene seemed to have been fueled by a douse, burning ever brighter.
The situation is out of control.
If Lu Zhiwei's guess is correct.
This is Luo Xiu's trick.
They wanted to expose her true identity, force her to step down, and let the Luo family reap the benefits.
Lu Zhiwei never imagined that she would continue as Lu Ming to the end.
Sooner or later, it will be exposed.
Since Luo Xiu wanted to tear off her mask in front of everyone, she would comply with his wishes.
Lu Zhiwei reached out to remove her makeup.
The office door was violently pushed open.
Luo Xiu, exuding a powerful aura, appeared at the office door with a group of people, his expression cold and fierce.
The artists who had been crowding the office immediately made way for Luo Xiu the moment they saw him.
This is the unique deterrent power of the Luo family heir.
Lu Zhiwei slightly raised her chin, looking at Luo Xiu who was walking towards her with a haughty air.
They used to be friends, the very best of friends.
He was once the strongest rival in the art world.
Luo Xiu has always been the kind of person who would rather destroy than have something.
He came here today simply to shatter himself in front of everyone.
To deliver the most fatal blow to her.
"President Luo, Chairman Lu just slandered you. Your arrival is timely."
"We heard he was a woman who wore makeup; we were all fooled."
Everyone started talking at once, badmouthing Lu Zhiwei in front of Luo Xiu.
Luo Xiu smiled and walked step by step to Lu Zhiwei, put his hand on Lu Zhiwei's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "President Lu, today do you want me to stand on your side or their side?"
Lu Zhiwei sneered and disgustedly shook his hand off her shoulder: "I can handle my own affairs."
Luo Xiu roughly guessed what Lu Zhiwei wanted to do.
If she were to reveal this herself, she would definitely be thrust into the spotlight of public opinion.
Those who were tricked by her will surely harbor hatred and seek revenge against her.
He wanted to regain his position as president, but he also didn't want Lu Zhiwei to get hurt.
"Everyone, since you're all curious about whether President Lu is a woman, why don't I take him to the restroom for a check-up and we'll find out?"
Luo Xiu put his arm around Lu Zhiwei's shoulder and asked the others present for their opinion.
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