Chapter 195
I was thinking, Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, you have already skipped work, why are you still talking so much?
He sighed and continued to work like a cow and a horse.
As Lu Yichen talked about his hard life for the past two years, Lu Xingyan's ears were almost callused.
Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and looked at Lu Yichen with a cold look, "That's enough. No one wants to hear your employment history."
Lu Yichen curled his lips, his eyes full of resentment, "Hmph, I tell you, as soon as you graduate, I will give you the company, and I can continue to be my easy-going winner."
Song Yan was laughing so hard that he didn't know what was going on. He wondered how his uncle would cry if he knew that he would still be the president in twenty years.
night.
Arriving at the Lu family, Lu Yichen opened the passenger seat and made an elegant "please."
Song Yan's lips curled up, and he raised his hand with nobility, looking at the two big words in front of him.
Lu's house.
He's never driven here.
This was his first time visiting the Lu family's old house in twenty years.
After opening the door, a man dressed as a gardener came over and said respectfully, "Mr. Lu." And then there was no other words.
Lu Yichen frowned, his eyes were cold. Just when he was about to explode, Lu Xingyan stopped him and pulled his arm with one hand.
"Brother, aren't you taking us to see our father?"
Lu Yichen gave the gardener a look that said "you're out of luck". Song Yan saw that the gardener looked at Lu Xingyan with a hint of disdain and contempt.
I feel more at ease.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer, "Uncle, these servants of the Lu family are really ignorant."
"Then let's replace them with a group of sensible ones." Lu Yichen's light words determined the gardener's future.
The gardener was so scared that sweat was coming out of his forehead. He was so nervous that he couldn't even speak. His hand holding the scissors was shaking, and he looked at Song Yan with disbelief.
Who is this guy? Why does he call Mr. Lu uncle? And how could Mr. Lu possibly listen to him?
Under the gardener's puzzled plea for mercy, he was dragged out of the Lu family by the bodyguard, "Stop!"
A majestic voice rang out from the old house, "Chen'er, you've turned the tables."
Lu Yichen listened to his father's voice with helplessness in his eyes, "Father, this man doesn't respect the distinguished guest I brought with me. It would be a light punishment for me to kick him out. After all, you were a great man back then."
"Lu Yichen!" Lu Feng's voice suddenly rose, and his eyes swept over Lu Xingyan, his eyebrows full of anger, disgust, and aversion.
Song Yan stared blankly at the person in front of him. Why did he look so much like that nameless old man?
When he was a child, when his elder and younger dads were on their honeymoon, he often secretly played on the computer at home for the whole night, and he met this netizen online.
At first I thought he was too old and there was a generation gap in his speech. But when we met in person later, I took a closer look and realized that he was really old.
I didn’t expect that this person was actually... Lu Feng, Lu Xingyan’s... father.
His brows were furrowed so much that he looked like a caterpillar, and his face was wrinkled.
Lu Feng looked at the "stranger" in front of him, especially when he hid behind Lu Xingyan twice, and his eyes were filled with anger.
He finally understood that this person was not Lu Yichen's friend at all, but Lu Xingyan's friend.
He snorted coldly, "Lu Yichen, you bring all kinds of cats and dogs home."
Seeing his expression, Lu Yichen looked at Song Yan who was obviously "frightened", coughed lightly, and looked at Lu Feng with dissatisfaction in his eyes. There will be a crematorium for you in the future.
"Father, I'm going back with my friend first."
Having said that, no matter how Lu Feng was fussing and glaring at him from behind, he calmly took Lu Xingyan and Song Yan to his own courtyard.
Lu Feng, who was left aside, widened his eyes, pointed at the three figures going away with trembling fingers, and expressed his dissatisfaction to the housekeeper.
"Look, this is Lu Yichen, the good son I raised. He left with his friends before he even introduced the kid next to him to me!"
The housekeeper standing nearby sighed and said patiently, "Old man, don't you see how you treat the Second Young Master? How could Mr. Lu possibly treat you well?"
It’s good enough if you don’t run away from home and never come back.
When Lu Xingyan was mentioned, Lu Feng's face turned even darker. This was a lifelong shame for him.
Arriving at a courtyard with beautiful scenery, Lu Yichen called out to Song Yan, who was still playing on the swing, "Yanyan, come here first."
Song Yan jumped off the swing and trotted to Lu Yichen's side, "What's wrong, uncle?"
Lu Yichen took the lychees brought out from the kitchen and lowered his voice as he looked at the cabin on the tree. "Yanyan, Xingyan is in a bad mood. Go feed him some lychees, and he'll be happy."
Song Yan looked at the lychee in his hand doubtfully, wondering if Xingxing doesn't like lychees either?
Seeing Song Yan hesitate, Lu Yichen peeled the lychee and stuffed it into his mouth. He pressed his head and turned it 360 degrees. When the man was dizzy, he asked, "Is it sweet?"
Song Yan, who was dizzy from spinning, shook his head again.
Lu Yichen didn't give him a chance to speak, "Okay, go quickly."
As he said this, he pushed the man towards the cabin.
Song Yan walked into the small wooden house on the tree. It was like a different world inside. Although small, it had everything you could need.
Wow, I didn’t expect Xingxing to have actually lived in a cabin before.
It turns out that my uncle didn't lie.
Here, Song Yan was acting coquettishly while feeding Lu Xingyan lychees, and she felt almost exhausted.
Uncle, is this what you call the stars' love? I will never believe you again.
On the other side, Lu Yichen stood in front of Lu Feng with a dark face, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table.
Seeing him like this, Lu Feng was furious and slapped his hand, "Why are you hitting him? You are more arrogant than me."
The slap made his hand turn red. Lu Yichen rubbed his reddened hand, his voice filled with complaints, "Father! I finally brought Xingyan back once, and brought friends with me, and you just don't give me face."
It would have been fine if he hadn't said this, but once he did, Lu Feng got even angrier. He picked up the feather duster next to him and hit Lu Yichen with it, making him scream.
"You brat, you still have the nerve to say who Lu Xingyan is. That's evidence that your dad was drugged!"
"I raised him and didn't throw him into a corner to fend for himself. You still have the nerve to blame me."
"If you like Lu Xingyan, go ahead and do it yourself. I'm telling you, it's impossible for me to accept Lu Xingyan."
"Tsk, I've never seen you take care of your lower body, otherwise where would my brother come from?" Lu Yichen muttered as he ran.
After hearing what he said, Lu Feng beat him even harder. He used a feather duster to smash the ceramic exhibits next to him.
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