Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 800 - 313. [Heartbreaking Fairy Tale] He Fell from the Cliff Edge (Part 6)

Lin Chu suddenly remembered that Jiang Muzhou knew Lu Huai’an was on a business trip, and her lie was exposed. It was really...

She picked a few slender ones and put them in her mouth, "Hey, I’m still eating here."

Lu Huai’an had clearly warned her to keep a distance from Jiang Muzhou. She was still thinking about getting calls from Lu Huai’an every day, so there was no way she could shoot herself in the foot.

Jiang Muzhou chuckled on the other end of the line, "Who’s eating at this hour?"

Lin Chu blushed suddenly, "I’ll eat whenever I’m hungry. What’s it to you?"

How could she possibly tell him that she was almost starved to death because someone had messed with her until she was half-unconscious and slept until it was dark, right?

Jiang Muzhou didn’t want to waste words with her and said directly, "A brother said he saw that bastard Gao Jian at Jin Jue. I’m planning to stick up for Miss Ji. Are you coming or not?"

Gao Jian, the trash who coveted Ji Wanxia and tried to do her wrong.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chu immediately dropped her chopsticks, "Where are you? I’ll go change clothes now and come find you." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Almost at the gate of the Lu Family Villa neighborhood," Jiang Muzhou knew Lin Chu would definitely come, so he didn’t directly go to Jin Jue, "Hurry and get ready. If you’re late and that bastard relocates, don’t blame me."

"Got it, got it, ten minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Chu quickly ran back to the small building, but because a certain intimate place wasn’t very comfortable, running felt indescribable.

But she couldn’t care less, after all, the aggrieved and unspoken-for Ji Wanxia was her best sister. She definitely couldn’t let that trash Gao Jian off easily.

Lin Chu changed clothes, simply tidied her hair, grabbed her bag, and was ready to go out.

As she was changing shoes, Lu Zhengmao came down from the study on the second floor, "Going out so late? Where are you headed?"

The authoritative voice sounded from behind.

All of Lin Chu’s movements stiffened at this moment. She slowly turned back, looking at Lu Zhengmao descending the stairs. Her unconsciously twisted fingers betrayed her nervousness.

"Uh... Dad," she smiled.

Her brain worked fast. She knew her skill at lying wasn’t good enough to fool someone as sharp as Lu Zhengmao, so lying to him would be the most foolish move.

While Lin Chu was pondering how to answer, Lu Zhengmao had already walked to the mouth of the living room. His eyes behind the glasses were calm and composed, "Didn’t you say you had homework to review and no time even to eat? Yet you have time to go out?"

His steady voice carried an indescribable authority.

Lin Chu shivered and quickly spoke up, "A friend asked me to help with something. She had also helped me a lot before. It’s Ji Wanxia, the sister of Ji Huan, the president of the Ji Family. You should have met her, Dad."

Lu Zhengmao wasn’t an old-fashioned person. He knew the young generation had their social circles, and even though she married into the Lu Family, he couldn’t completely deprive her of maintaining friendships.

So he didn’t ask many questions, "It’s not safe for girls to take a taxi at night. Let the family chauffeur drive you."

Lin Chu sighed with relief, "No need, Dad. My friend’s waiting for me outside the neighborhood."

"Be careful on the road."

"Okay, got it," Lin Chu nodded, responding politely.

...

It wasn’t until she got outside the neighborhood that Lin Chu’s tense nerves completely relaxed.

It wasn’t that she was cowardly; it was because Lu Zhengmao’s aura was too overwhelming.

A street punk idly leaned against the car hood with a cigarette, teasing as he saw Lin Chu running out, "Tsk tsk tsk, looking at your rosy face, if I didn’t know Lu Huai’an wasn’t home, I’d have thought you..."

"Shut your mouth, will you? Shouldn’t I be pale after running out?" Lin Chu promptly cut off Jiang Muzhou’s words, glaring at him irritably.

Luckily she had a perfect, flawless excuse, or she’d definitely be mocked by this scoundrel at the slightest chance.

Lin Chu opened the passenger side door and got in, using the night to mask her unnatural expression, and urged, "Drive quickly. If we don’t see him when we get there, you and I are not finished!"

Jiang Muzhou stubbed out his cigarette, got in the car, "The one wasting time is you."

"Then stop with the crap."

...

Jin Jue was a bar where, besides rich second-generation and nouveau riche who liked to indulge in debauchery, many business people also chose to conduct business there.

Money and women always go hand in hand.

Once the private room door closes, no one knows what happens inside.