MTL - Dear Mr. Lu-Chapter 31
Many eyes watching the drama focused on Luo Wencheng, and then, when they saw the rightful lord, they all fell silent for a while.
This young man who looks so noble and handsome is really Luo Wencheng?
The well-tailored suit, the calm and polite demeanor, and the calm and airy demeanor were so different from the Luo Wencheng they knew.
Everyone looked at him, and then at Luo Wenjun who was hiding beside Luo Kaifang.
Luo Wenjun also tidied up decently today, but that playful white tuxedo was worn on that too slender and short figure, like a child disguised as a man, only delicate and cute, everyone's style? What it is?
Luo Wencheng didn't seem to notice these gazes, the expression on his face didn't change a bit, and he followed Lu Chong into the villa.
The Luo family’s villa is very large. All the original furniture in the hall has been removed and replaced with long dining tables, sofas, chairs, etc. All kinds of food and wine are free to use, flowers and other decorations are just right, and a soothing song is playing It can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into the music.
After entering, Luo Kaifang, the host, held up his wine glass and said to Lu Chong: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect to see you with my own eyes. You are even more charming than the legends. I represent Haining people here. Master Lu Jiu said welcome."
Everyone hurriedly diverted their minds from the disputes of the Luo family, and raised their glasses of wine in response to the occasion, looking at Lu Chong eagerly, in awe, or curiously.
Lu Chong said indifferently: "I came to Haining to do business. Why is Jiuye not Jiuye? If you don't know, you may think that I am doing something wrong to make a living. Mr. Luo is too polite."
Luo Kaifang's smile faltered.
Some people burst out laughing unkindly.
This is really flattering on the horse's leg. Luo Kaifang probably didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, so she refuted the first sentence coolly.
And what the **** is Mr. "Old" Luo? Luo Kaifang, who has always been dissatisfied with the old, was openly called "Old Mister" on such an occasion, and she still couldn't refute it...
Those present were either wealthy businessmen with great achievements, or some officials. Most of Haining's famous people came to this reception banquet. Why is Luo Kaifang qualified to "represent" them?
Seeing Luo Kaifang deflated, many people were heartbroken, and hurriedly took the opportunity to toast Lu Chong and asked him what business he wanted to come to Haining.
A smile curled up on the corner of Lu Chong's mouth: "I have taken a fancy to a piece of land and want to build an amusement park."
"..." The person who asked the question thought he was joking, but seized this topic and started talking with Lu Chong enthusiastically.
After a while, Lu Chong was surrounded, and he calmly dealt with the flattery and flattery thrown at him by everyone.
Some people saw that he was reticent, and turned to Luo Wencheng, as if they didn't know him: "Who is this?"
The smile on Lu Chong's face became more real: "A kid, study with me."
He turned his head to Luo Wencheng and said, "If you feel bored, go eat something, we can leave in a while."
Luo Wencheng glanced at him and smiled: "Okay."
He got up to get a glass of juice, and immediately several young people came over, and this one said: "Luo Wencheng, you are well-off now, don't forget brother."
That one said: "There was some misunderstanding between us before, don't take it to heart."
Another asked: "You live with Lu Jiuye now? What are Lu Jiuye's intentions?"
Another said: "When will you be free to come out and have a drink together?"
Luo Wencheng scanned, but his face was vague and unrecognizable, either his old friends or the people who bullied him in the golden splendor.
Full of irrelevant people.
He got rid of these people with a few perfunctory words and went outside, and the Luo family servants he saw along the way were all trembling with him.
I still vaguely remember their indifference and ridicule after their identities were exposed.
Luo Wencheng smiled nonchalantly, and stood by the garden quietly looking at the rare flowers and plants and the scattered fountains in the garden.
Even though they were in trouble, the lives of the Luo family were not affected, and they still lived in luxury every day.
Luo Wencheng's eyes wandered, and suddenly he saw a person, and narrowed his eyes slightly, it turned out to be him? He walked over leisurely: "Are you enjoying the flowers?"
The young man who had been half squatting here for a long time raised his head in surprise, adjusted his glasses, and said with some embarrassment: "This kind of flower is rare, I didn't expect to see it here, so I will see it for a while."
"You want to draw them?" Luo Wencheng said with a smile.
"how do you know?"
"I see that you have been moving your fingers over these words just now, as if tracing their outlines."
"Yes, I'm an art student at Haining Academy of Art." The young man said.
Luo Wencheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said happily, "Really? Then we will probably become classmates."
"The same to you?"
"I should be going to school next Monday, but it's a freshman, should I call you a senior?"
The two started talking about school and art.
A day and a night of etiquette is not for nothing, and Luo Wencheng already has a solid foundation. The good cultivation and conversation he showed at this moment made this young man named Zheng Chang feel very comfortable, and his experience in painting is the same. To his surprise, the two of them talked without stopping, and he left apologetically until the senior Zheng's family yelled in the hall.
Luo Wencheng stared at his back two more times. He thought he would only see this person after going to school, but he didn't expect him to be very lucky.
Zheng Chang is not an important person, but his grandfather was the deputy mayor of Haining.
Zheng Zonghuai is about to retire, and he has only climbed up to the level of deputy mayor. He is very unwilling, and desperately wants to do a big thing so that he can climb up one step further.
In the previous life, Zheng Zonghuai chose to cooperate with the Luo family after indirectly hugging Lu Chong's thigh in the Luo family. With the help of the Luo family, he was finally promoted to the position of mayor. This time, Zheng Zonghuai must also like the Luo family's tax evasion|tax evasion, Even explosive evidence such as breaking the law.
He took a slow sip of the orange juice.
"Luo Wencheng, you may be impatient. It's not enough to climb up to Lu Jiuye. When you see a man, you want to hook up."
A poisonous voice sounded.
Luo Wencheng frowned, turned his head, and saw Luo Wenjun's gritted teeth.
"What are you talking about?" he said.
"I said you have no shame, you are so cheap that you are a man's plaything!" Luo Wenjun walked over two steps and cursed in a low voice.
Luo Wencheng said sternly: "You are despicable, don't think of others as you, Mr. Lu and I don't have that kind of relationship."
"Hmph, you still don't admit it when you come out to sell it! Seeing how flamboyant you are, Lu Chong has satisfied you a lot, right? Or, he couldn't satisfy you, so you came out to eat?"
Luo Wencheng's face suddenly turned cold: "Keep your mouth clean. Mr. Lu is a good person. He took me in because he sympathized with me and wanted to take care of me. It's not as nasty as you think."
These words seemed to be addressed to some people, and then he whispered in Luo Wenjun's ear: "Be jealous, I don't even have to sacrifice my body, he treats me so well, and you, even if you recommend yourself as a pillow, he will look at it." Not you."
Luo Wencheng knew very well how to hit Luo Wenjun, and sure enough, Luo Wenjun almost died of anger when he heard this.
"You, you, you can argue as you like, now who doesn't know how you hooked up with Lu Chong, father and elder brother are ashamed of you!" As he spoke, he waited triumphantly for Luo Wencheng to show a painful expression.
Luo Wencheng... smiled casually, and stood up straight: "Really? But how did I hear that they cleaned up my room, oh no, your room, and cried and begged me to move back?"