Qian Yijun was insulted by a little kid, and she couldn't stand it.
"Mr. Lu, who raised your son? How can he be so ill-mannered?"
Lu Zhengye's eyes suddenly darkened, and the atmosphere around him instantly became tense. He stared at Qian Yijun and asked coldly, "Who are you calling ill-mannered?"
Qian Yijun was somewhat intimidated, and the bodyguards, seeing this, quickly stepped forward, on guard.
This CEO Lu, who has fought his way out of a pile of corpses, often doesn't play by the rules. He might actually dare to fight the president's daughter.
Qian Yijun forced herself to say, "He didn't grow up by your side, and the way he was raised has nothing to do with you."
"Ha! I'm his father. Did Miss Qian's years of schooling go to waste? Have you ever heard of the saying 'If a son is not taught, the father is not at fault'?"
Qian Yijun was stunned by the directness of the rebuttal, her face turning deathly pale beneath her delicate makeup.
She felt humiliated, but seemed unable to refute it.
Lu Zhengye turned around and left, exuding a chilling aura.
He reached the little guy, scooped him up with one hand, and then got into the back seat.
Wei Qing got into the passenger seat and told the driver to drive away.
"Ahhh!" Qian Yijun vented her emotions without caring about her image.
The lead bodyguard rushed forward, "Miss, your behavior in Country A represents Country K. Please be mindful of your image."
"I don't need you to teach me how to do things." Qian Yijun glared at him, then closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm herself down.
As the sleek Rolls-Royce drove down the road, Lu Zhengye was utterly bewildered.
Lu Shifan sat at the very edge, far away from Lu Zhengye, and cried her heart out.
"Stop crying," Lu Zheng said curtly.
"Wah~" Lu Shifan cried even louder.
Lu Zhengye kicked the passenger seat, signaling Wei Qing to coax the person.
Wei Qing looked helpless. "Boss, you made her cry, so you have to take responsibility for comforting her. I really don't know why she's crying."
Lu Zhengye cursed him with his eyes, calling him a piece of trash.
Wei Qing was on the verge of tears. His eldest son had a child; he was having a really tough time!
Lu Zhengye hesitated about how to coax him.
Lu Shifan was coughing from choking on his own saliva, and his face turned red.
He sat there, so small, crying so sadly.
He cried several times today, but Lu Zhengye felt that this time was different; his heart ached as he cried.
Lu Zhengye stretched out his long arm and picked up the little guy, placing him on his lap.
Based on the image in his memory, he gently shook his leg, patted his back to help him catch his breath, and spoke stiffly, "Don't cry, what are you crying about? Didn't I not eat with her?"
"I didn't originally intend to eat with her."
Lu Shifan's crying subsided a little after hearing these words.
He was half-believing, half-doubting, and asked, choking back tears, "Really? Really?"
"real."
Hearing her father's affirmation, Lu Shifan put her little hands back around Lu Zhengye's neck.
He choked up as he said, "Dad is bad. She insulted Mom and me."
“She called me a bastard and forced my mother to leave you. I heard it all, sob sob sob. My mother almost got into a car accident with me.”
Lu Zhengye was completely unaware of these matters, and he was shocked and filled with boundless rage.
It turns out that everything was traceable. Why did Lin Yusheng "seduce" him so unusually that day?
She must have been provoked or even verbally abused by Qian Yijun before.
Wei Qing was also shocked, and suddenly realized something. "So Miss Qian has taken a liking to you, boss? Could it be that she's been acting like she's not interested in you, but only admires your abilities, in order to better present herself to you and let you see her good qualities?"
"That really fits her personality. Someone like her would never say it even if she liked someone first. She's arrogant and proud, so she probably wants you to pursue her, right?"
The more Wei Qing thought about it, the more convinced he became, and in the end, he inexplicably developed a sense of disgust towards Qian Yijun.
There's nothing wrong with this approach, but the mistake lies in the fact that Qian Yijun, knowing that the eldest brother has a child, didn't confront him directly but instead went to Lin Yusheng and the innocent child.
Judging from Xiao Fanfan's reaction, this incident must have left him with a lot of psychological trauma.
When Lu Zhengye heard "almost got into a car accident," his anger surged, and at the same time, a huge sense of panic rose in his heart.
"Dad, you'll choose Mom and me, right? You won't be with that woman for personal gain, right?"
Lu Shifan looked at Lu Zhengye with anticipation; he desperately needed a positive answer.
Lu Zhengye gave him an affirmative answer, "Of course."
“She said that if you were with her, she could bring you so many benefits, while your mother would get nothing. Your mother was very hurt and couldn’t sleep all night.”
Lu Zhengye felt incredibly heartbroken seeing that his young son could remember this matter so clearly.
He knew that Lu Shifan said those things because he felt insecure.
Lu Zhengye said firmly, "I will not like her, nor will I be with her. What Dad wants, Dad will fight for himself. I don't want to rely on anyone. You and Mom, of course, don't need to do anything."
"Then will you love us?"
Lu Zhengye felt a burning sensation in his heart from the word "love".
He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing, and finally said, "Love."
Lu Shifan burst into laughter through her tears, burying her head in Lu Zhengye's neck. "I knew Fanfan's dad must be the most amazing dad in the world."
Lu Zhengye was amused. "Even more impressive than your Uncle Qin?"
"Uncle Qin is an uncle, and Dad is Dad."
Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, Lu Shifan's response still satisfied Lu Zhengye.
He tightened his arms, trying to get used to the role of a father as quickly as possible, and then he noticed that the little guy's body temperature was a bit abnormal, almost burning hot.
Lu Zhengye pulled the little guy away a bit, and then noticed that his fair face was flushed an unnatural red, and his whole body was burning hot, even his breath was hot.
Are you feeling unwell?
"Okay." Lu Shifan nodded obediently. "I'm feeling a little unwell. I want to go back and get some sleep."
Lu Zhengye pursed his lips, his whole body tensing up. He said to the driver, "To the hospital."
"yes."
Wei Qing also got nervous. He said, "I'll contact Dr. Xu first and ask him to make time for me."
Xu Yifan was sent directly to Lucheng by Gu Muchen. The incident of Lu Zhengye's injury had left him with a great psychological shadow. Since then, wherever Lu Zhengye was, Xu Yifan was there too.
But Lu Zhengye was in good health, and Xu Yifan often got so bored that he felt like he was going to die of boredom, so he would go to work at the nearest hospital.
Lu Zhengye was right; Lu Shifan was indeed in low spirits, especially after crying. He didn't even have the strength to speak and just slumped in Lu Zhengye's arms.
The child, who was full of energy in the morning, suddenly lost his vitality, and Lu Zhengye tensed up.
Wei Qing couldn't help but say, "Boss, don't be too nervous. It's normal for kids to get sick."
"I wasn't nervous."
Wei Qing: "..." Who would believe that?
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