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C1037

"Yes …"

Lu Sen felt uneasy and his voice trembled slightly.

"Nope."

The light in Lu Hongzhan's eyes darkened. His weak gaze finally became tense.

"Young Master, isn't this a bit bad?"

Lu Sen said worriedly.

"Are you the one in charge of this family or am I?"

Lu Hongzhan's expression tightened and he roared at him.

"Young Master, I'll go back to him now."

Lu Sen bowed his head even lower and left the octagonal pavilion with his back bent.

Lu Hongzhan looked at the direction he left in and his gloomy expression made it seem like the weather was right now.

Dull and gray.

Lu Sen had just walked out of his line of sight when his phone rang. The caller was Gu Anhe, who was waiting at the entrance.

He pressed the mute button, neither hanging up nor answering.

"Shit!"

Gu Anhe's face darkened as he cursed viciously.

"…"

A Fu, who was sitting beside him, did not make a sound. Her sharp gaze was always fixated on the Darksteel Door of the old dwelling called 'Lu Family'.

Above the door, there was a white band.

In the misty rain, there was a hint of desolation, but also a sense of coldness and majesty.

Lu Family and Jun Family complemented each other, so their status was naturally higher than the other families.

"Lu Hongzhan, how long are you going to be a coward for?"

Seeing that Lu Hongzhan didn't pick up the call, Gu Anhe took off his phone in a flustered and exasperated manner. He clenched his finger bone so hard that it made a creaking sound.

"Young Master, should we directly charge in?"

A Fu suggested.

"Wait a little longer …"

Gu Anhe glanced outside the window with his cold eyes. The water mist blurred the window and his line of sight.

As he looked at this hundred year old residence, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up into a sinister smile.

"Yes, young master."

A Fu's gaze was fixated on the black iron gate.

Clang.

A moment later, the door opened and Lu Sen walked over with a black umbrella.

He stopped in front of the car and slightly bent down as he spoke in a polite tone.

"Director Gu, my family's young master is not feeling well today. It's inconvenient for him to entertain guests. Please forgive him."

"Are you unwell?"

When Gu Anhe heard this, the smile on his face became even colder. He rolled down half the window, inadvertently glanced at Lu Sen, and said in a charming manner.

"Tell Lu Hongzhan, even if he can hide past the first ranch, he can't hide from the fifteenth."

"Director Gu, I will definitely pass on the message."

Lu Sen felt his heart tighten as he replied in a low voice.

"Let's go."

Gu Anhe frowned and said to the bodyguards in front.

The wheels slid across the road, causing Lu Sen to be unable to retreat in time, and his body splashed out a lot of rain.

"I'm afraid I have to tell Third Young Master about this."

He turned around and dialed Lu Yiyao's number.

"Gu Anhe went to the Cheng Garden?"

Lu Yiyao sat in front of the wide desk and moved his gaze away from the documents.

"Yes, Third Young Master."

"What's he going to do?"

"He wanted to see the young master, but the young master refused."

"Haha …"

The corner of Lu Yiyao's mouth curved into an indifferent sneer.

Lu Hongzhan knows how to be scared now?

"Third Young Master, before Director Gu left, let me tell the young master that he can hide from the first day, but he can't hide from the fifteenth …"

"What did Lu Hongzhan say?"

"I haven't told him …"

Lu Sen paused for a while and said worriedly.

"Third Young Master, I saw Director Gu approaching menacingly, could it be that Eldest Young Master?"

"Self-inflicted sins cannot live on. "Let Lu Hongzhan settle the grudge between them."

Lu Yiyao said arrogantly.

"Yes …"

Lu Sen clearly didn't want to get involved from the way he said it. After hanging up, he quickly headed to the octagonal pavilion in the backyard.

"CEO..."

Ding Mo knocked on the door and came in, while holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee.

"CEO, Xia Bozhong brought Fu Jianming to the North Courtyard."

"Has Yunjing No.1's investigation stopped yet?"

Lu Yiyao's eyes narrowed as he asked coldly.

"Those who went to investigate suffered from different degrees of diarrhea, so the investigation came to a temporary halt."

Ding Mo placed the coffee cup in front of him.

The aroma of coffee slowly filled the large office.

"How can Gu Anhe do such a despicable thing?"

The people in charge of the investigation all had diarrhea at the same time. It was obvious with their toes that Gu Anhe must have done something.

"CEO, want to report?"

Ding Mo asked while standing in front of the desk.

"We just need to watch the show. Does someone want to do this?"

Lu Yiyao picked up his coffee cup and stirred the spoon in it.

Even though Tang Yi had warned him to drink less coffee and more tea, there were so many things happening recently that he needed to use it to refresh himself.

He took a light sip and the bitterness entered his throat.

"Yes, CEO."

Just as Ding Mo was about to turn around, Lu Yiyao said to him.

"I'll take a closer look at Ding Pei."

"Yes, CEO."

Ding Mo's heart felt as if it was being pulled by something, causing him to feel pain.

Ding Pei might seem aloof and aloof, but the feelings in her heart were actually much richer than it seemed on the outside. However, ever since she was young, she had always liked to bury everything deep within her heart.

For example, his feelings for Jiang Zhaowu.

Even though the relationship had ended without a hitch, there was always a gap and a scar left in the heart.

Lu Yiyao carried his coffee cup to the French window.

The west wind and drizzling rain.

Outside the window, there was a layer of misty mist.

Yunjing 101 was located in the most prosperous business circle of Yunjing, and the surrounding buildings were all lower than it. With a single glance, he could see the entirety of the bustling city.

Lu Yiyao sipped his coffee slowly, while his unfathomable black pupils slightly narrowed.

His thoughts were in chaos.2

Tomorrow morning, he would head to the Dijing to participate in Jun Moyuan's condolences. I wonder if I'll encounter 'that person' again? If so, what would he do?

All of a sudden.

The golden sunlight 'broke free' from the thick and faint clouds, scattering down wantonly.

Half rain, half wind.

Such a colorful scenery was rarely seen in the Yunjing.

Lin Ange was attracted by this strange sight as well. She walked to the window and stretched her back. She pinched the sore bridge of her nose and stretched her heavy body.

He was pregnant after all, and by the afternoon, he was a little sleepy.

Bang bang bang.

"Come in."

Lin Ange turned her head and spoke in a harsh tone.

"Chairman, here is the information you requested."

Tong Yao came in, carrying a stack of folders.

"Put it on the table first …"

Lin Ange didn't move. She just looked out of the window at the sun rain.

This scene was too gorgeous. He couldn't help but take out his phone to take a few pictures.

"Chairman, the marketing meeting is set for 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Tong Yao walked to her side and whispered.

"Alright."

"There's a meeting at two in the afternoon. Would you like to attend?"

"Arrange for Director Fang to go."

Lin Ange thought for a moment before replying in a light tone.

"Ok, chairman."

Tong Yao thought to herself.

"The chairman seems to think highly of Director Fang. Director Fang might be promoted to the general manager soon."

But she wasn't jealous at all, as Fang Qingchuan's ability was obvious to all in the the Lin's Group. Everyone felt that her position as the 'Marketing Department' manager had been too wasteful.

"Tong Yao, I remember you have a brother at the Lu's Group, right?"

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