Luo Yu pushed the door open and walked in. The fat middle-aged man with a big belly who was talking loudly stopped abruptly.
Seeing a handsome young man in white casual clothes outside the door, Luo Zhaoqiang was stunned for a moment, then stood up and asked with a respectful tone: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?" As a boss, Luo Zhaoqiang still has some vision. The young man at the door has an extraordinary demeanor and is definitely not a simple person. Maybe he is a rich second-generation or an official second-generation.
Luo Yu's etiquette was very good. Even if he hated someone, he would still be polite. He said to Luo Zhaoqiang calmly, "Uncle." Then, before Luo Zhaoqiang could react, he walked to Luo Zhaoguo and Liu Fang's side and greeted everyone else one by one.
"Aunt, aunt, uncle, cousin, and cousin." After saying hello, Luo Yu sat down next to Liu Fang without saying a word.
"This...is this Luo Yu?" Luo Zhaoxing pointed at Luo Yu with her finger painted with red nail polish and asked Liu Fang.
Liu Fang patted Luo Yu's shoulder proudly. "Yes, this is my son Luo Yu. How come you don't recognize your nephew after not seeing him for a year?"
"Did he get plastic surgery?" Luo Zhaoqiang's wife, Tang Shuzhen, blurted out. She couldn't believe the aristocratic young man before her was her introverted, silent nephew, who looked like a fool with his hair covering his face.
As soon as she said this, she offended Luo Yu's family of three. Liu Fang was even more furious, and her tone became sharp. "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? What plastic surgery? Can plastic surgery make my son look like this? It's just a change of clothes and a short haircut. You, as an aunt, don't care about Xiaoyu, and we don't care either. But you can't slander my son."
The atmosphere suddenly became serious.
Luo Zhaoqiang also felt that his wife had gone too far, saying without any basis that someone else's son had plastic surgery and comparing him to him, which made him unhappy. He pulled Tang Shuzhen aside and said to Liu Fang, "Second sister-in-law, don't be angry. You know your sister-in-law is just outspoken and has no ill intentions. It's just that Xiaoyu has changed so much that she's too surprised."
"That's right, I was surprised too. Luo Yu, where did you get those eyelashes? They're so realistic and long. And that nose, it's so well padded you can't even see them. Did you get any cosmetic injections for your skin? It's so good! Tell me so I can try it tomorrow." Although Luo Zhaoxing runs a beauty salon, his dark yellow skin just won't brighten no matter how much he takes care of it. Luo Yu's cousin, Xia Meili, inherited Luo Zhaoxing's dark yellow skin. She used to be pretty good-looking, but because of that skin, her appearance has been dragged down to a lower level. So when she saw Luo Yu's delicate skin, she was almost jealous and went crazy.
The atmosphere had been relaxed, but after Xia Meili's words, it suddenly became even more depressing than before.
Luo Zhaoxing added fuel to the fire: "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but Luo Yu is young and naive. Aren't you naive too? I'm in the beauty business and I know how harmful plastic surgery can be. Especially in those small plastic surgery hospitals. It might look good at the time, but after a while, problems will crop up one after another. Besides, although Luo Yu looked a bit sloppy before, he was still presentable. This time, he looks better, but the subsequent side effects are unbearable."
She was convinced that Luo Yu had gone for plastic surgery. Otherwise, how could she have changed so much? Just a change of clothes and a new hairstyle? Who was she kidding? If it was that simple, a beggar on the street could become a celebrity just by changing his clothes.
At first, Luo Zhaoqiang didn't quite believe it. After all, Luo Yu's noble appearance had intimidated him. But now, after hearing what his sister and niece said, and remembering that his sister ran a beauty salon, she should be able to tell whether she had plastic surgery or not, since she said so, Luo Yu must have had plastic surgery. He immediately pretended to be earnest and said, "Luo Yu, the dangers of plastic surgery are reported on TV news every day. For boys, it doesn't matter if they are a little ugly. As long as you have money, you can go to Vietnam and buy a wife."
Luo Zhaoqiang's son Luo Tong looked like Luo Zhaoqiang, also a fat man. He glanced at Luo Yu with disdain and said to Luo Zhaoqiang, "Dad, my second uncle's family doesn't have much money. Spending hundreds of thousands of yuan on Luo Yu's plastic surgery will empty our family's savings. How can we afford to buy a wife? Besides, Luo Yu's grades are so bad. Even if he goes to a good college, it will cost a lot of money, right?"
Influenced by his parents since childhood, Luo Tong has no fondness for his second uncle's poor family. He especially dislikes his cousin Luo Yu, who used to have disheveled hair and looked autistic. Now that he's had plastic surgery, he seems like a completely different person. He can't stand the fact that Luo Yu is better than him. But even if he had plastic surgery, what difference does it make? His family is still poor, and his grades are still worse than his.
"You...you guys..." Luo Zhaoguo was about to explode with anger. It was bad enough that he was scolded by his elder brother, sister-in-law and younger sister before, but now he was being ridiculed by a junior. Who could stand it? Although he was usually gentle to others, he also had a temper. Just when he was about to lose his temper, Luo Yu took the lead.
Luo Yu gently turned the teacup in front of him and said coldly, "I remember that last time, there seemed to be a murder in my uncle and aunt's decoration company, but I didn't see my uncle and aunt pay any compensation. And my aunt's beauty salon used expired and low-quality cosmetics, which caused a customer to be disfigured, and in the end, the matter was left unresolved. In comparison, our family doesn't have much money, but at least we use our own money cleanly, unlike my uncle and aunt."
Luo Yu's words made Luo Zhaoqiang and his wife, as well as Luo Zhaoxing, turn pale instantly. They looked at Luo Yu in horror. They had kept these things a secret, and few people knew about them. They had never told Luo Zhaoguo's family. How did Luo Yu know about this? If these things were exposed, the consequences would be disastrous.
"How do you talk to your elders? Do you have any manners? Do you know the hierarchy?" Luo Zhaoxing's husband Xia Jianmin slammed the table and stood up. Although he was tall, he was very thin, so no matter how angry he was, he did not have any imposing aura.
Liu Fang was about to move when Luo Yu pulled her back. Luo Yu smiled at her, and Liu Fang's heart was inexplicably calmed.
"Politeness?" Luo Yu crossed his legs and folded his arms across his chest. This somewhat pretentious and rebellious action seemed particularly flamboyant and impressive when performed by Luo Yu, and his aura was enhanced several times. "My etiquette teacher taught me that courtesy depends on the person. If the other person doesn't respect you, there's no need to be polite to them. As for respect and inferiority, I'm sorry, but if an elder doesn't act like an elder, then what qualifications do you have to judge your juniors and others! I recently heard that my uncle's company seems to have a problem with tax evasion. As the manager of the company, my uncle had better be careful."
Luo Yu then set his sights on Luo Tong and Xia Meili. "Whether I've had plastic surgery or not is best known to my parents, my classmates, and my teachers. Spreading rumors about someone having plastic surgery without any real evidence will damage their reputation and cause them a lot of trouble, constituting defamation. According to Article 246 of the Chinese Criminal Law, defamation can be punishable by up to three years in prison, criminal detention, controlled release, or deprivation of political rights. My cousins are about to enter college, so I wonder if they're aware of this?"
The room was extremely quiet, and the sound of a tiny needle falling to the ground seemed extremely clear. Luo Yu's words were like a sharp knife, each one piercing into their vitals, making their faces pale and unable to speak.
Luo Yu's eyes were extremely sharp as he glanced at the relatives opposite him who were related by blood but were worse than strangers. "I see that no one is in the mood to eat this meal. Originally, we had a family dinner tonight, but my dad said he had to give face to my uncle, so he came here. Since we can't eat this meal anymore, we'll say goodbye first. Mom and Dad, what do you think?" Luo Yu left the decision to his parents.
"Let's go, let's go. This is a five-star hotel, but the food is so slow to arrive. I'm so angry, why should I eat?" Liu Fang picked up her purse and said to Luo Zhaoguo, "Let's go, Zhaoguo, while it's still early, let's go out for a cup of herbal tea as a family of three to cool down."
Luo Yu considerately opened the door for his parents and asked them to go out first. Luo Yu, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around and said to Luo Zhaoqiang and the others, "By the way, there is one thing that may disappoint you. I have been lucky recently and accidentally got admitted to Peking University. I originally thought that if my cousin also got admitted to Peking University, we could go together. As a result, it seems that I have to go alone in the end." After that, Luo Yu sighed with pretended regret before leaving.
The moment the door closed, Luo Yu heard the sound of cutlery smashing to the ground, followed by Luo Tong's roar: "How is it possible? How could that loser get into Peking University? Even I couldn't get in, so how could he?"
Luo Tong had always been the smartest of all the children in the Luo family, a fact he had always been very proud of. However, even though his grades were excellent, they weren't good enough to get into Beijing University. Luo Yu, who had always been looked down upon and stepped on, had suddenly risen above him and gotten into the university of his dreams. The grades that had always supported his pride were now a laughing stock to Luo Yu, and he felt completely devastated.
After leaving the hotel, Liu Fang couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Haha, this is really satisfying, Zhaoguo, did you see that? Their faces are paler than our walls. Xiaoyu made them speechless. This is the first time I've felt so happy sitting with them."
Luo Zhaoguo was in a fantastic mood, smiling the moment he emerged from the elevator. He had long since grown fed up with Luo Zhaoqiang and his family, who he hadn't considered family at all. This time, his son had helped them vent their anger.
"By the way, Xiaoyu, how do you know about your uncle and the others?" He had never heard of these things before, and Luo Zhaoguo was very curious about how his son knew them.
"With something this big happening, no matter how hard they try to cover it up, some information will leak out. I happened to see their news on a small website yesterday. When those news were released before, they were quickly deleted, but that small website kept it, and I happened to see it." In fact, when Luo Zhaoqiang and others were making things difficult for his parents, he asked the system to help check all their information. The system has such advanced technology that it cannot be compared with the technology on Earth. With the super intelligence of the system, even photos of national leaders wearing open-crotch pants can be found, not to mention Luo Zhaoqiang and others who had already left many traces of trickery.
"That's what they call the law of nature. Even though they've committed crimes and never considered us family, they're still related to us by blood. Let's not publicize this. What happens to them in the end is none of our business." Although Luo Zhaoguo was disappointed in them, he wouldn't do anything to take advantage of their misfortune. Knowing all this evidence against them, they wouldn't dare to cause trouble for their family again.
"Xiaoyu, well done. Come on, mom will treat you to your favorite hairy crabs." Liu Fang held her son with her left hand and her husband with her right hand and walked towards the seafood restaurant across the street.
The man standing in front of the monitor stared intently at the room where Luo Zhaoqiang and his friends had made such a mess, which had already been messed up by Luo Tong. Zhou Wenchong behind him asked cautiously, "Boss, do you want me to…"
"No need, let them pay three times the price as compensation." The man rewound the surveillance video to the scene when Luo Yu just walked into the room. His face was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"Okay." Zhou Wenchong gave the order.
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