Chapter 169: High EQ Watching the Liveliness
Lu Mingchao sighed softly, "Really? I don't believe it."
Zhang Sheng couldn't get out of bed. How did he get fooled by Sun Zhiye?
Could it be that it depends on telepathy and unity of mind?
Wei Tang curled his lips and said, "No wonder Zhang Sheng behaved so absurdly. Old Lady Zhang should be held responsible for his connivance."
Lu Mingchao smiled and said, "I'm not angry."
"I'll take you to Zhang's house to see the excitement and relieve your anger."
Wei Tang slightly opened her red lips, revealing an expression of disbelief. She looked fixedly at Lu Mingchao, her eyes full of fear as if asking: Sister Mingchao, are you teasing me?
"Isn't it a bad idea to knock on the door directly?"
Lu Mingchao's eyes were full of smiles, and he asked casually, "Knock on the door?"
"Sister Wei, a gentleman uses words, not fists."
"I really just came here to see the excitement, and if I'm in a good mood, I can also send some warmth to others."
Wei Tang was confused. "What excitement can there be in the Zhang family?"
Wei Tang didn't know that Zhang Sheng and Sun Zhiye were good friends, and he didn't know that the noble man who was the matchmaker in the Zhang family was Sun Zhiye.
The news that Mrs. Sun had filed a complaint against Sun Zhiye for murder had not yet spread to Lianhua Town.
"Mrs. Zhang sold her family property in order to help Mr. Yuxian make a comeback..."
Wei Tang frowned and subconsciously asked, "Could it be that Master Yuxian is the illegitimate son of Old Lady Zhang?"
Lu Mingchao: ...
"So," Wei Tang realized belatedly, "Old Lady Zhang was the reason Young Master Yuxian started that fire yesterday?"
"My father and brother said that Master Yuxian has the qualities to accomplish great things."
"Even so, Master Yuxian brought Sun Ji back to life, and the Zhang Yuanwai Mansion, who helped him, will also be prosperous. How can there be excitement?"
Lu Mingchao said softly, "I got the news that Madam Sun accused Master Yuxian of murdering his brother."
Wei Tang was stunned, and he only felt thunder rumbling in the sky.
The fire that burned half the sky of Changhe County that day was in vain.
"Are you sure you want to go there to offer warmth in the spring and help in the snow?"
Lu Mingchao raised his eyebrows. "There is also a low EQ saying, taking advantage of the situation to rob and add insult to injury."
"But I prefer the term EQ."
Wei Tang: I learned it!
"My father heard about this and was confined to my home again."
Lu Mingchao stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Wei Tang's nose. "This is a public-spirited act. It is concerned about what Old Lady Zhang is concerned about and what Old Lady Zhang is thinking about."
"Old Lady Zhang raised money for Master Yuxian by selling her family property and borrowing from everywhere. Now she sees that tens of thousands of taels of silver have gone down the drain and there are creditors everywhere. It is reasonable for me to take this opportunity to discuss a business deal with Old Lady Zhang."
Wei Tang took a deep breath and said, "We are not afraid of Mr. Zhang's family. If the excitement gets out of this village, there will be no such store anymore."
"I must see today's excitement in person, and tell Sister Zhi about it when I visit her in the county jail some other day."
"Since it's lively, why not make it even more lively."
"I hope that my sister Ming Chao will allow me to tell my brother this news."
Lu Mingchao nodded, "Yes."
Lu Mingchao and Wei Tang went to the restaurant where Lu Yao held a banquet to thank Wei Zhou.
Lu Yaoqian drank a few cups of hot wine, her eyes were bright and moist, her cheeks as white as jade mountain snow were stained with pink, she was still cool and elegant, and she looked like the reflection of rosy clouds on the white snow.
Somehow, Lu Mingchao thought of the screen in the Rouge Shop.
"Chao Chao."
"Miss Wei."
Wei Tang glanced at Lu Yao in a very cryptic way and quickly lowered his head, "Brother, I want to help others for fun."
Well, she has already skillfully applied what Ming Chao's sister called high emotional intelligence.
Wei Zhou: ???
Wei Tang lowered his head and told Wei Zhou the relationship between the Zhang and Sun families in a concise manner.
Wei Zhou opened the window facing the street, feeling the cold wind blowing on his face, and his slightly confused mind gradually became clear.
But no matter how sober he was, he still couldn't understand the meaning of "helping others brings happiness" from Tangtang's words.
After a moment, Wei Zhou slowly asked, "Do you want your brother to persuade father to come and collect the debt?"
Wei Tang lowered his head and said nothing.
Wei Zhou pinched his brows and said, "No, you hope that all the creditors will come to the Zhang family."
Wei Tang: "Brother is wise."
Lu Mingchao: This sounds really familiar.
Wei Zhou didn't ask why, but after a little thought, he said "OK."
"Then go and help others first, and I will figure out the rest."
I don't ask why, I just know it in my heart.
Wei Tangsu only asked about the family business and had never had anything to do with the Zhang family.
The two people who acted in this way were Cheng Zhi and Lu Yao.
Wei Tang wants to vent his anger on behalf of Lu Yao's brother Lu Lei.
"Thank you, brother." Wei Tang smiled.
The next moment, Wei Tang pulled Lu Mingchao and left the restaurant with brisk steps.
Lu Mingchao only had time to wave to Lu Yao from a distance.
As soon as he left the restaurant, Wei Tang patted his chest, feeling a little nervous, "Luckily it came out so quickly."
During the Ming Dynasty, "there were no wolves, tigers or leopards."
Wei Tang bit his lip and said, "Yes, there are no wolves, tigers or leopards, but there are..."
There are beauties like flowers.
Accustomed to seeing Lu Yao who was as cold as the autumn moon and frost, her heart seemed to jump out when she saw Lu Yao with golden eyes and moist lips.
Don't lose your composure!
Don't lose your composure!
calm down!
reason!
Wei Tang couldn't even remember how many times he had repeated it in his mind.
Lu Mingchao looked at Wei Tang's shy and timid eyes and understood what was going on.
She understood the impact of the aloof immortal sitting on the clouds being tainted by the worldly world.
To use the words of later generations, it is described as both pure and lustful.
Zhang Mansion.
Lu Mingchao was a girl, and she came to visit as the owner of Chaofu Grain Store, so Old Lady Zhang was at a loss as to whom to send to entertain her.
After thinking it over, he decided to go out with his wife.
After all, he also wanted to meet the Lu family, who had repeatedly caused Master Sun to fail.
He is obviously just a rising star and should have kept a low profile under normal circumstances, but he chose to step on Sun Ji to become famous in Changhe County and beyond.
When Old Mrs. Zhang walked in leaning on a cane, she squinted her eyes and looked at the two people in the reception hall from a distance.
One of them was no stranger to him, the girl from the Wei family.
I think the other one is Lu Dongjia, who is as capable as any man.
She stood straight but not stiff, lowered her head slightly, slowly raised her clean hands, took the hot tea handed to her by the maid, gently skimmed off the foam on the surface of the tea, blew on it casually, and then took a sip leisurely, revealing a sense of calm comfort.
She sat with her head down, showing no authority.
However, the natural leisure and ease revealed by that slender figure was like the ease and composure that came from being in a high position of decisive killing for a long time.
There is no restraint, no cowardice, and no domineering.
It seemed like he was just visiting here out of the ordinary.
Old Mrs. Zhang coughed lightly, walked in with his old wife, and sat in the main seat.
Lu Mingchao put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "I have met Old Lady Zhang and Old Madam Zhang."
It was unexpected but reasonable that the Zhang family's pillar of support came to see her in person.
"I've heard of the great name of Mr. Lu of Chaofu Grain Store for a long time. Seeing him today, I find that his reputation is well-deserved." Old Mrs. Zhang greeted.
Old Madam Zhang turned the Buddhist beads in her hand in a nonchalant manner, like a clay Buddha statue, neither sad nor happy, and never saying a word.
Lu Mingchao stroked the ring on his ring finger and asked sincerely, "Really?"
"What kind of name?"
Old Lady Zhang: ...
Are the dead the greatest?