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1"Eh …"
Gong Nanling choked and didn't know what to say next. He could only pick up the cup and sip the tea to cover his embarrassment.
On the other side.
Lu Yiyao and Ye Lingyuan sat on a single sofa, separated by a rosewood antique coffee table.
"A Ling, how is your conversation with Gu Xiran?"
Lu Yiyao tilted his head and asked Ye Lingyuan in a low voice.
"…"
Ye Lingyuan frowned and shook his head.
"She still doesn't agree?"
Lu Yiyao understood in his heart and said in a low voice.
"Yes."
Ye Lingyuan replied in pain.
"This is something that most people find hard to accept."
"Even if it's hard to accept, for Xiao Yezi's sake, shouldn't he …"
"If she agreed, how successful would the operation be?"
Lu Yiyao's eyes darkened as he asked coldly.
"The doctor said 80%."
"If that's the case, then I'll think of another way. I won't let her know."
"How is this possible?"
"What is done is done. Even if she knew, she wouldn't be able to turn back."
"Third Brother, you want me to be strong … "How can that be? She's my eldest sister-in-law …"
Ye Lingyuan's expression changed and his voice became louder.
Gong Nanling and Lin Yanyan looked towards them.
Lu Yiyao cast a cold glance at Gong Nanling. His sharp face was covered in a layer of ice. Her deep eyes clearly carried the meaning of a warning.
Gong Nanling shivered and retracted his gaze. He took another piece of Cloud Cake from the tea table in front of him and handed it to Lin Yanyan.
"Brother Yan, don't you usually like this? "Come …"
"When did I like this?"
"Am I wrong? "You …"
Gong Nanling winked at him and continued.
"Try it, it's really delicious …"
Lin Yanyan took it and began to eat.
"Mm, not bad."
"I told you it was delicious …" "Come …"
Gong Nanling gave him another piece.
Upon seeing this, Lu Yiyao spoke to Ye Lingyuan once again.
"A Ling, if you keep looking and looking, how could it be done?"
"Even so, it can't be used …"
Before Ye Lingyuan could finish, Chu Ran led the way in.
Among the group of Wu steelers, Lu Yiyao saw 'that person' at a glance.
He was dressed in a lavishly tailored shirt and a black suit, and his hair was neatly combed at the back. "Her well-maintained face did not have the slightest wrinkle, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and elegance as if she were a king.
With such an aura, even Lu Yiyao was far inferior to him.
In fact, Jun Linchuan was slightly weaker than him.
He really did come …
Lu Yiyao immediately stood up.
Ye Lingyuan then stood up and Gong Nanling carried Lin Yanyan off the sofa.
"Please come in the main hall."
Chu Ran was extremely respectful.
"…"
The eyes of the people who had called him to the 'great hall' darkened. Their expressions were cold.
"Director Lu, this is the main hall of the [S] country."
Chu Ran stepped forward and introduced Lu Yiyao.
"I've heard of it for a long time. Great hall."
Lu Yiyao's thin lips slightly opened and his voice was clear and cold, with a hint of distance between politeness and politeness.
Chu Ran didn't need to introduce this influential figure.
Only, even though he had already become the new emperor of this country. However, in an informal setting, people still referred to him as' under the main hall 'or' under the main hall '.
He was the elder brother of Nan Huaijin's family.
His name is Bo Yuheng.
"You are Lu Yiyao?"
Bo Yuheng's wise and farsighted gaze was directed straight at him, with a dark look in his eyes, making it impossible for people to investigate his true feelings.
"Yes."
Lu Yiyao's dignified gaze met it, the corner of his cold lips slightly lifted, lightly answering it.
"Lin Ange's husband?"
Bo Yuheng asked again.
"Yes."
Lu Yiyao's heart tightened when he heard him mention Lin Ange. His expression was still cold and proud, the unfathomable Mo Tong was calm and serene.
What should come will eventually come.
I'll see you sooner or later.
"How is she?"
Bo Yuheng looked at him and asked. He asked this question as if he was very familiar with Lin Ange.
"She's fine. Thank you for your concern in the hall. "
Lu Yiyao said calmly.
The others in the room didn't dare make a sound.
Even someone as wild and unruly as Ye Lingyuan felt uneasy when he saw Bo Yuheng. Not to mention Gong Nanling, his hand involuntarily rested on Lin Yanyan's shoulder.
"This is?"
Bo Yuheng retracted his gaze and cast a glance at Lin Yanyan.
"This is my son."
Lu Yiyao replied faintly.
"Yanyan, come here."
Gong Nanling slowly loosened his hand and whispered to Wu Tie.
"Brother Yan, hurry up and go."
Lin Yanyan stared at Bo Yuheng with a pair of black grape-like eyes. His face was tense and his expression was very similar to Lu Yiyao.
"Daddy …"
He walked to Lu Yiyao's side, held his hand and said softly.
Such a obedient look made the coldness on Bo Yuheng's face dissipate a lot. With half a curve of his lips, he spoke to Lu Yiyao in a low voice.
"That's right."
These two words were short and seemed to contain both praise and the love of an elder.
"…"
Lu Yiyao remained silent.
"Hall, please take a seat and rest." Eldest Young Master will be here soon. "
Chu Ran spoke up in a respectful manner.
This time, Bo Yuheng being invited to come was already giving Jun Linchuan enough face.
"Yes."
Bo Yuheng answered coldly and sat down at the head of the room. Man in black, who was accompanying him, stood behind him.
Lu Yiyao pulled Lin Yanyan to a seat right below him.
Ye Lingyuan and Gong Nanling sat at the back.
In such a large room, the air pressure was somewhat low.
Lu Yiyao kept his composure. He picked up his teacup and drank the tea naturally.
The air was quiet for two seconds.
Bo Yuheng looked at Lin Yanyan with a hint of joy in his eyes. He spread his hands out and placed them on the armrest of the sofa. His long legs were crossed over each other, and a trace of sharpness could be seen within his majesty.
"I heard that the child was recognized by Eldest Young Master?"
"Yes."
Lu Yiyao replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
"I like this child even if I see him …"
Bo Yuheng changed the topic of the conversation. On his face, there was a smile that was not a smile.
"Heh …"
The corner of Lu Yiyao's lips slightly curved, and a faint smile appeared on his grave face. Inwardly, he let out a cold laugh.
If he said this, he probably wanted to be like Jun Linchuan.
Indeed.
"Since Eldest Young Master accepted this child as his foster grandson, then I will acknowledge him as his grandson. Director Lu, is that alright? "
Bo Yuheng had a faint smile on his face as he narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice. That smile, however, brought with it a heart palpitating chill.
His domineering attitude was even more obvious.
The tone of the inquiry was overbearing and fierce.
There was a huge difference in personality between him and Nan Huaijin.
"Grand Hall, I can't decide on this alone. Do I have to ask my wife?"
Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows, and replied coldly as he lifted his thin lips.
He knew that many accidents would happen when he came this time. He had made many preparations in his heart.
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