Chapter 991 Of course they knew who these two were.
"Let Grandpa think about it~ He might not be free on the 19th, I think he has a meeting in the afternoon." The uncle sat at his desk, looking troubled.
He handed the maple leaf with his name on it to Lu Yanhe and capped the pen.
The maple leaf bears the name of his granddaughter, who is just one and a half years old.
The eldest and second eldest sisters got married one after the other in the past two years and had children, both girls. When Lu Tian heard this result, he grinned from ear to ear. His son was the only boy in the third generation, and his grandson had become the only boy in the fourth generation of the Lu family. In ancient times, he would have been the eldest grandson of the legitimate wife, extremely precious.
Therefore, Lu Tiancai is the greatest contributor to protecting the family business. What's wrong with running a shabby supermarket? What's wrong with that?
Now only the third child is not yet married, but the family has no hope for her marriage at all.
"Why are you all so busy!" Lu Yanhe pouted.
This was his first stage performance ever.
His uncle patted his head helplessly, and Lu Yanhe turned around and ran away: "Go find Second Grandfather."
"I'm leaving, Uncle." Lu Yuanqiu waved.
Lu Cheng nodded, then suddenly called out, "Xiao Qiu, take Yan Yan to visit your grandma more often when you have time. You know she's been in a bad mood lately."
"good!"
As Lu Yanhe left the Lu Group headquarters, he looked somewhat sad. Both his great-grandfather and second great-grandfather said they didn't have time, a fact that Lu Yuanqiu could attest to. If he hadn't been the father and had to be with his son that day, he would have had to attend the meeting as well.
Not to mention him, Bai Qingxia was actually very busy that day. She spent the entire first half of the day at the company and only got to go to school in the second half.
Lu Yanhe put her second grandfather's maple leaves into the bag.
The name written on the "Maple Leaf" of his second grandfather's hand also belonged to someone surnamed Lu. Lu Yanhe only recognized the character Lu, but he guessed it must be his second aunt.
Upon arriving at the White Rhino headquarters, the father and son acted like thieves, quietly entering the elevator from the underground parking lot without disturbing anyone.
Bai Xi is a bit more dangerous than Lu Shi, because there are people here that neither of them dare to mess with.
When they arrived at Bai Songzhe's office, the father and son circled around several times but couldn't find him. Lu Yuanqiu checked the time and said to his son, "Why don't we go back to school first and go find Grandpa tonight?"
"Let's keep looking," Lu Yanhe insisted.
"You stubborn little donkey, just like your mother..." Lu Yuanqiu thought to himself.
He and his son had just taken a few steps toward the elevator when the elevator doors opened. Lu Yuanqiu's eyes widened instantly as he recognized Bai Qingxia's secretary. He immediately hoisted his son onto his shoulder and tiptoed toward the adjacent lounge, where the two hid behind a sofa and lay prone.
"Shh—" Lu Yuanqiu raised his index finger.
Bai Qingxia, dressed in a black women's suit, was the first to step out of the elevator. With her hair tied up in a neat style, she was looking down and flipping through several paper documents in her hands. She walked towards the chairman's office with several employees and secretaries.
The father and son peeked up from behind the sofa.
Lu Yanhe's eyes were wide with curiosity; he had never seen his mother work before.
Looking at it now, it turns out that Mom looked incredibly cool at work, just like Shuo Shuo at school, with a group of followers behind her.
The sound of my mother walking in high heels is also very pleasant to listen to. The clattering sound is steady and rhythmic, like stepping to the beat of a drum. Dancing with her is just as captivating.
Lu Yanhe announced that on her list of handsome men, her mother has now replaced her father as number one, her father is now in second place, Shuo Shuo is in third place... and Wang Zixuan is at the bottom.
The brat was still laughing... Lu Yuanqiu looked at his son, shushed him again, and lowered his head a little.
If Bai Qingxia found out that her son wasn't allowed to stay at school during lunch break and was instead taken around, she would inevitably be caught and lectured.
Like the other two, Bai Qingxia entered the office but couldn't find anyone. After coming out, she looked around a few times and exchanged a few words with the secretary next to her, but they were too far apart to hear clearly.
Suddenly, the father and son quickly lowered their heads.
Because that group of people actually walked towards the lounge.
If you can't find them, keep looking! Are you just going to sit here and wait?
Silly Xiaxia.
"The chairman keeps his phone on silent during his lunch break." The secretary opened the door to the lounge, and her voice was finally audible.
They came in, and to the father and son's dismay, Bai Qingxia happened to be sitting behind the sofa where they were hiding, while the others stood and watched her without sitting down.
Bai Qingxia replied to her secretary in a calm tone, "I know where he went. Let's wait here for a while."
“Okay.” The secretary and several employees sat down.
The next moment, the secretary suddenly widened her eyes and looked behind Bai Qingxia's sofa chair.
There were two people, one big and one small, crawling on the ground, one in front of the other, slowly making their way towards the back glass door of the lounge, like turtles. The secretary looked at them, then at Bai Qingxia, her expression confused and bewildered.
Bai Qingxia, with her back to the father and son, crossed her legs and was still intently examining the documents in her hands, completely unaware of the commotion behind her.
As Lu Yuanqiu and Lu Yanhe crawled, they turned their heads and simultaneously put their index fingers to their lips.
The female secretary nodded slightly, glanced quickly at the boss, and sat obediently in her seat. The other employees also noticed this scene and remained silent, their expressions quite interesting, some even wanting to laugh.
They certainly knew who these two people were.
After pushing open the glass door and climbing out, Lu Yuanqiu immediately carried his son away, moving as fast as he could, as if fleeing for his life.
"Bang."
The sound of the door closing made Bai Qingxia turn around quickly.
She was startled and stared blankly at the swaying glass door behind her before turning her head back to look at the person in front of her.
"Did someone just leave?"
A group of people immediately shook their heads.
"I don't know."
"I didn't notice."
"I didn't see it."
...
"Dad, where did Grandpa go?" Lu Yanhe asked, holding her father's hand downstairs at the company.
Lu Yuanqiu slowly shook his head, blinking his eyes. He recalled Bai Qingxia's words and hesitantly took his son's hand and walked in one direction: "Come with me."
The father and son walked towards the abandoned warehouse behind the company building.
There was even a manager sitting on a recliner at the entrance, scrolling through his phone. Hearing someone approaching, he didn't even look up and just said, "You can't come in from here."
After speaking, he glanced up and suddenly exclaimed "Oh!" and stood up respectfully: "President Lu?!"
"Is the chairman inside?" Lu Yuanqiu asked.
The manager nodded: "They're taking their lunch break."
Watching him go, Lu Yuanqiu led his son inside. The warehouse was much cleaner than before; the trash on the ground had been swept away, and the walls had been repainted, as if it had been carefully cleaned up.
Lu Yuanqiu led his son to the small door he remembered. The door on the wall was open. When they arrived at the door, the light bulb on the ceiling cast a gentle light downwards. In the room, which was covered with a clean white wool blanket, Bai Songzhe was lying on the sofa, resting quietly.
There was a new bottle of red wine and two wine glasses on the table.
One glass of red wine was completely empty, while the other remained untouched, its contents still inside.
Baek Song-cheol slept soundly in his safe house. Even the handsome man could not escape the ravages of time; half of his hair had turned white. He wondered if his long-separated lover would recognize him now, but he was certain that she would, because he was smiling as he slept.
Just as Lu Yanhe was about to call out "Grandpa," Lu Yuanqiu covered his mouth.
"Let's go, let Grandpa have a good afternoon nap."
"Grandpa hasn't painted maple leaves yet."
"His dad drew it for him."
"Does Dad know whose name he will write?"
"Know."
(End of this chapter)
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