Chapter 179 Han Er
Han Zhan's eyebrows jumped.
His quick mind quickly realized that she was joking.
In the dark, unnoticed, the man hid the little bit of his fox tail that was exposed.
After controlling his expression for a moment, Han Zhan turned to look at her and continued with her joke, "Wife, you guessed right. I'm not from the Han family, and my biological parents are not Han Tai and Ms. Bai. My father is actually a president of European and American descent, and my mother is a beautiful star who is famous all over the world. They fell in love, and that's how I was born."
"At the age of three, I could play with computers, hacking into systems in various countries and becoming a genius hacker. At the age of five, I joined a Fortune 500 company, commanding hundreds of thousands of employees. Now, at the age of twenty-seven, I've matured, losing my youthful edge and becoming calm and reserved. But if you look closely, you'll see that my eyes are five parts cold, three parts sarcastic, two parts chilly, and one part indifferent."
Shi Yin was amused by him.
This time I actually laughed out loud.
She covered her face, she really didn't know what was going on in his head. How could he remain calm and say such incomprehensible words in one breath.
"Where do all these weird things come from?"
"The novel Lu Cheng reads."
"ah?"
Shi Yin didn’t quite understand.
How can a person's eyes have as many points and fractions as a fan chart?
Genius does exist.
But a three-year-old hacker is too much.
Han Zhan explained to her, "They're those romance novels Lu Cheng reads. He read a new one a few days ago called 'The Dark CEO, Please Flirt Gently; The Soft and Adorable Mommy Has Two Babies'. I think it's something like that, but I can't quite remember the name. But the two sons in it really left a deep impression on me: a three-year-old hacker and a five-year-old genius general manager."
At that time.
Lu family residence.
Lu Cheng sneezed several times and rubbed his nose. He wondered which grandson was talking bad about him behind his back. He changed his clothes and left the room, walking down the stairs while calling out, "Uncle Lu, is the soup ready? I'll take it out when it's done. I was so exhausted from helping A-Zhan propose yesterday. I fell asleep as soon as I got home this morning and woke up at five in the afternoon. I must have been a pig in my previous life. How could I sleep so well—"
Walk to the living room entrance.
Just because he saw the person inside, the words that Lu Cheng was about to say came to an abrupt end.
Ever since Lu Cheng could remember, Lu Siyu had been the one he feared the most. As the head of the Lu family, he was resolute and ruthless, strict with others and even more so with himself. Two years ago, his aunt passed away in the hospital, on a ventilator. With her last breath, she clung to his clothes, begging, "Take care of Ah Cheng."
Be a loving father.
Give more smiling faces.
Forget it.
Lu Cheng would rather run into a ghost than see Lu Siyu when walking at night. The air in the living room became cold because of his presence. Lu Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at him secretly.
Aren’t you attending a medical seminar abroad?
Why are you back?
Without any advance notice.
If I had known this, I would have slept in a hotel last night.
"What are you standing there for?"
Lu Simu sat on the sofa, not looking up, flipping through the newspaper in his hand, browsing the information on it. When his name was called, Lu Cheng shuddered and slowly moved inside.
Everyone in the Lu family is good-looking, especially Lu Siyu, whose facial features are particularly three-dimensional, with deep brow bones and very fair skin. He looks like a handsome vampire in the dark fairy tales of the Middle Ages in the West.
As long as Lu Cheng could remember, whether he was attending a dinner party in his circle or a banquet of the eight major families, the elders would always praise him when they saw him: "You are worthy of being Mr. Lu's only son. You are just prettier than other children of the same age."
Lu Cheng stepped forward.
Stop half a meter away from the other person.
When he was little, he would call Lu Siyu "Dad" with fear and respect. As he grew older, he gradually stopped calling him that. This dad was too young, and when he occasionally attended dinners with him, people who didn't know him would think they were brothers.
Sometimes I stay up a few more nights.
Lu Cheng looked haggard with dark circles under his eyes, and looked more like Lu Siyu's father.
After a moment of silence, Lu Siyu closed the newspaper in his hand, raised his gold-rimmed glasses, looked at the person in front of him, and said in a lukewarm voice: "Where are you going to make the soup?"
"Hospital."
"What are you going to do?"
"Visiting Uncle Meng." Lu Cheng said.
The housekeeper came in carrying a thermos box. He bowed to the head of the household who was sitting on the sofa, then handed the item to Lu Cheng and said kindly, "Master, the soup you asked me to make is ready. Miss Meng said last time that she would not bother you to send soup, but you are sending it again this time. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?"
Lu Cheng brought the thermal box over.
Ignored the housekeeper.
Hearing this, Lu Siyu, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned and glanced at him coldly: "If they don't want to drink your soup, don't force them."
"She's thin-skinned!"
"Well, you're the most shameless."
Lu Cheng: "..."
"If you have nothing else to say, I'll be leaving." Lu Cheng changed the subject.
"How are you and Han Zhan doing at Shine Group? He's made a name for himself now, what about you? Do you plan to be the vice president for life and are unwilling to come back to inherit the family business?"
"I don't like studying medicine."
"If you want to do business, I'll have someone open a few commercial companies and you can manage them."
"When my aunt was alive, she kept a close eye on me. Now that she's gone, you're controlling me again!" Lu Cheng was annoyed. He had never had the autonomy to do anything since he was a child. "I'm 24, not a four-year-old child. If you really have nothing to do, can you go have a relationship? Stop staring at me."
Lu Cheng's feet were moving fast.
ran away.
All that remained were the shadows of cars whizzing past on the boulevard.
The huge house grew increasingly lonely, so desolate that even birds were unwilling to linger. Lu Siyu withdrew his gaze from the window, opened his eyes, looked at the housekeeper in front of him, and asked, "What's going on between him and that girl?"
"The young master seems to like Miss Meng very much, but I can see that Miss Meng has no feelings for the young master between men and women."
"Acheng is pestering her?"
"A little bit." The housekeeper replied, and added: "From childhood to adulthood, as long as the young master likes something, you will help him buy it. Since the young master likes Miss Meng, can you also take her -"
“People are not objects.”
"I'm sorry sir, I said the wrong thing."
Lu Siyu was speechless.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Tell the hospital I'll be there tomorrow morning."
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