Lu Yu felt embarrassed.
Her face turned bright red.
Nan Yu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go to the company first and then pick you up for dinner tonight."
Lu Yu nodded.
After seeing the person downstairs, he waved and said, "Take care on the way."
Nan Yu: "Go back and rest. I'll have someone arrange things at the shop."
Lu Yu: "I'm not in a hurry, big brother."
Nan Yu hummed in agreement and got into the car to return to the company.
In the past few days, Song Huaizhi has also sent a lot of messages, asking what he is doing, and Nan Yu has always brushed him off by saying he is busy.
After a busy day, there were small meetings followed by large meetings, discussions on cooperation, signing of documents, and lunch appointments with various executives.
He was too busy, so he silenced his phone and even turned off the vibration. Lu Chengyao called him thirty or forty times, made over 99 phone calls, and sent over 99 messages, but Nan Yu didn't see any of them.
That evening, I picked up Lu Yu and returned to the Song family home.
While waiting for my food, I remembered to swipe my phone a couple of times. When I saw the message, I frowned. What's he doing?
All of that information was:
Are you awake?
Is he awake or not?
Have you had breakfast?
Why aren't you replying to my messages?
Are you coming tonight?
Have you had lunch yet?
Not replying to my messages again?
Song Yu!
Are you coming tonight?
Did you have afternoon tea?
Are you coming tonight?
It's dinner time. I made lots of delicious dishes.
(Image included)
Are you coming tonight?
What are you doing?
Song Yu.
Reply to me.
You don't answer my calls, video calls, or messages.
If you don't come back soon, I'm going to your company!
Are you coming tonight?
If you don't come, I really will go to your company.
come over.
...
Secretary Li felt like he'd forgotten something that day. It wasn't until General Manager Song got off work that evening that he suddenly remembered—damn it! He'd forgotten to tell General Manager Song that Mr. Lu had come to see him last night.
Good heavens, what a basic and fatal mistake.
Secretary Li couldn't help but slap his forehead.
Feeling guilty, I sent a message to President Song.
Fortunately, their CEO Song isn't a devil; he's quite easy to get along with.
Nan Yu saw the message from her secretary: "..."
I don't know why, but my buttocks and the back of my neck are a little sore.
Memories drifted back to those ten days...
"Brother." Song Huaizhi suddenly leaned on his shoulder, startling Nan Yu, who was lost in thought. Nan Yu's face changed, and the omega also turned pale with fright. He let go, "Wh-what's wrong, brother?"
Nan Yu realized what was happening and coughed lightly.
"Nothing, what's up?"
When his brother's expression returned to normal, Song Huaizhi grew bolder and snuggled up to hug his brother's arm, saying in a coquettish tone, "You haven't been back for several days. I missed you so much. What have you been busy with lately, brother?"
"I'm busy with work." He pushed Song Huaizhi away and said, "You're all grown up now, don't be as clingy as you were when you were little."
The pretty little girl pouted, "No way, my brother loves me the most."
He glanced at Lu Yu provocatively, then clung to Nan Yu, refusing to let go.
Lu Yu was very embarrassed.
Even their sitting posture became much more cramped.
He has always been timid and dared not fight for anything. He would not utter a word even when provoked. After all, Song Huaizhi had grown up with his older brother since childhood, and their relationship was definitely better. However, he felt a sour and swollen feeling in his heart, an indescribable discomfort.
Nan Yu called out to Lu Yu, "Xiao Yu."
Lu Yu was taken aback, then looked up and stared blankly at his elder brother.
"Come with me, I need to ask you something."
Lu Yu nodded and obediently followed his older brother.
Song Huaizhi bit his lip. "Brother, what are you two whispering about? Can't I listen?"
Nan Yu glanced at the omega and said, "It's none of your business if you're drinking tea outside."
Song Huaizhi felt a lump in his throat, his ears turning red with anger. He stood there, clenching his fists. At that moment, Song Chu walked over, his arm draped over Song Huaizhi's shoulder. "What are you doing, Second Brother?"
Song Huaizhi said, feeling wronged, "Is it because I've got Lu Yu now that you all don't like me anymore?"
Song Chu: "...No, your parents treat you the same as before, don't they?"
Song Huaizhi pouted: "But it seems like my older brother doesn't like me anymore."
Song Chu: "You're overthinking it. Didn't Big Brother say he needed to talk to Brother Lu Yu about something and wanted to eat watermelon?"
Song Huaizhi lost his appetite and turned his head away, remaining silent.
Nan Yu led Lu Yu into the study and let him find a seat anywhere. The omega was a little confused, but he obediently sat on the sofa in the study. Deng Xin sat on the boss's chair at the desk, leaned back, and took out his phone to play.
Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of the omega sitting properly.
He said, "It's okay, you can play on your phone or read a book. Someone will call you for dinner later."
Lu Yu then realized that his elder brother had called him over because he felt uncomfortable outside.
I felt a surge of emotion.
He wasn't a big fan of playing on his phone. Looking at the bookshelves covering the entire wall, he asked, "Can I find a book from here?" pointing to the bookshelves.
Without even looking up, the wick replied, "Okay."
Lu Chengyao kept swiping up the screen, sending a lot of messages. He scrolled for two minutes but couldn't finish. Finally, he gave up, feeling exhausted, since it was all the same few sentences over and over again.
As he was scrolling through the pages, a video call suddenly popped up, startling him. Since Lu Yu was there, he didn't answer and hung up immediately.
The display is different when the call is automatically disconnected and when the call is disconnected.
Before Dengxin could even type a message asking him what was wrong,
Lu Chengyao sent a string of messages in a flurry.
Why are you only replying to my message now?
Dinner is ready.
Come and eat.
—If you don't come, I'll come to your company.
—I'll sleep in your company corridor tonight.
Nan Yu: Aren't you annoying? I'm busy, I'm not going tonight!
--Why?
--Where are you?
Nan Yu: I'm the sugar daddy, I don't need to report to you where I go, right?
Come over tonight.
Hearing those four words, which sounded like a command, Deng Xin instantly felt annoyed. He was spending money and yet he had to be told what to do?
When dealing with someone, the most ruthless tactic is the silent treatment.
He blocked Lu Chengyao and stopped paying attention to him.
Suddenly, he asked Lu Yu, "Which uncle is Lu Chengyao to you?"
Lu Yu had only read two pages, completely absorbed in the book, when his older brother's words instantly snapped him out of his reverie, but he didn't hear them. "Huh? What?"
Nan Yu repeated.
Lu Yu: "I don't know him."
Nan Yu: "Not some distant relative of the Lu family?"
Lu Yu thought about it again and again, but finally shook his head. Putting aside his father's gambling and the fact that many relatives were unwilling to associate with him, even if he left, most of his family members were betas. If it weren't for his grandmother protecting him, he, an omega, would have been sold to a brothel by his father long ago.
Alpha is gone too.
Based on his analysis of his relatives' personalities, if an Alpha really did emerge from the family, it would be like a golden dragon appearing out of a chicken coop. He had never heard his grandmother mention it since he was a child, so it was probably not true.
The guy who calls himself his uncle is obviously an Alpha.
And he's not very old either.
They're good-looking, so if they really are relatives, there's no reason they wouldn't remember each other.
"I've never seen him before, brother. Could he be a fraud?"
Lu Yu was afraid that someone would use his relative's name to ask the Song family for money.
He's definitely a fraud. If I had known he was an Alpha, I wouldn't have offered to be his sugar daddy so quickly. I'd be paying to be slept with; just thinking about it makes me feel so resentful.
"Maybe."
Lu Yu asked nervously, "Is he still in contact with you?"
"We don't keep in touch much."
Lu Yu: "Brother, don't give money to anyone from the Lu family who asks for it in the future. I don't owe them anything. You can block their contact information."
"good."
Lu Yu nodded.
He continued reading, while Nan Yu scrolled through videos. Time passed by, and then his secretary called.
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