Dear Mr. Lu - Chapter 32

Luo Wenjun was almost out of shape, but suddenly his expression changed, and he knelt down on his knees.

Luo Wencheng opened his eyes wide in surprise, and suddenly realized something.

Hearing Luo Wenjun’s begging, he almost burst into tears: “Second brother, just come back, and forgive father, everything happened because of me, as long as you are willing to come back and help the family, I will leave immediately. “

Luo Wencheng watched his performance with great interest, when he heard footsteps behind him, he glanced sideways, and it was indeed Luo Wenhao.

Not only that, through the glass windows not far away, many people in the hall saw what happened here, right?

Luo Wencheng smiled faintly, looked down at the people at his feet indifferently, and said in a gentle voice, “Luo Wenjun, it seems that you are really in a hurry. I really underestimate you for doing such a thing. is you.”

He stood according to the stance he trained yesterday, like a real nobleman, while the one at his feet was just an ant: “Don’t you know that if you kneel like this, it is impossible for Haining’s upper circle to accept you again, unless you are like me Is it completely overturned?”

Luo Wenjun raised his head abruptly, stabbing at him with poisoned eyes, but after seeing Luo Wenhao, he became very pitiful again: “Second brother, do you hate me so much?”

Luo Wencheng was not interested in watching him act anymore, turned his head and smiled at Luo Wenhao, who had a frozen face, and said, “Your brother is not bad, you can bend and stretch, but it’s a pity, if the person who witnessed this scene was Luo Kaifang instead of you, he would be more able to reach him.” desired effect.”

And now?

Luo Wencheng turned a blind eye, Luo Wenhao didn’t care, Luo Wenjun was acting for the blind, kneeling in vain.

After Luo Wencheng finished speaking and wanted to leave, Luo Wenhao grabbed his arm, and the orange juice in Luo Wencheng’s hand spilled out all of a sudden, splashing on his cuff.

Luo Wencheng’s eyes suddenly turned cold.

Luo Wenhao said: “Come home, it’s good for you and me.”

He used “I,” not “we” or “The Locke.”

“release.”

“Are you sure Lu Chong won’t get tired of you?” Luo Wenhao looked at him deeply, “You can pretend for a while, but you can’t pretend for a lifetime. You know what you used to be like, and so do I.”

Luo Wencheng was slightly startled, almost thinking that he had seen through him, but then realized that it was impossible.

It is impossible for anyone to know that he approached and used Lu Chong purposefully.

As for your past? Although he does not do business and does not like to study, the second generation ancestor has many habits, but he did not break the law, and he did not have promiscuity, and there is no essential fault, so he is really not afraid of his intimidation.

Luo Wencheng smiled, and said word by word: “Release!”

Zhou Yishan came out of nowhere: “Hey, what are you doing?”

Luo Wenjun hurriedly got up from the ground, Luo Wenhao frowned: “Who are you?”

Luo Wencheng hurriedly took the opportunity to break away from Luo Wenhao, and hid beside Zhou Yishan: “Mr. Zhou, why are you here?”

Zhou Yishan raised his eyebrows: “Didn’t I come here in the same car as you just now?”

“You didn’t get out of the car, I thought you were gone.”

That’s because he took some time to figure out the Luo family’s ins and outs.

Zhou Yishan tutted his tongue: “One pretends to be a weak little white flower, and the other pretends to be a domineering president. You two brothers also have a lot of drama.”

Luo Wenhao’s face became a little ugly, but he already understood that this person must have followed Lu Chong, or someone who was needed by Lu Chong’s side, and he stretched out his hand with an embarrassed smile: “Mr. They came with Mr. Lu and Ah Cheng, sorry I didn’t recognize them for a while.”

Zhou Yishan looked him up and down, shook his head and clicked his tongue again, dragged Luo Wencheng into the house, and said as he walked: “You, you, you are a sweet potato now, it’s not that when you are down and down, no one wants to touch your hands.” It’s an unlucky thing, be alert, don’t be abducted by a few words, there are many bad people in this world.”

The “bad guys” Luo family brothers Qi Qi’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Luo Wencheng let out a muffled laugh: “Mr. Zhou, you are very skilled at hurting people.”

Zhou Yishan said meaningfully: “You are not weak.”

The husband also told him that this is a little pitiful, how can he be pitiful? The brothers of the Luo family had a lot of fun tearing it up, and I don’t know if the cuteness in front of the husband is just pretending.

When Luo Wencheng returned to the lobby, he sat obediently beside Lu Chong. Ten minutes later, Lu Chong bid farewell. He only attended the banquet with him as the main character for half an hour, which was equivalent to showing his face.

The guests were very sorry. If there was anything to gain, they probably agreed that the ruined Luo Wencheng had really held on to this thigh, and that the Luo family would really be in trouble in all likelihood.

All of a sudden, these two news quickly spread throughout the circle.

Back at the Lu residence, Luo Wencheng looked a little listless. Although he hid it well, Lu Chong caught the occasional traces of absent-mindedness.

After dinner, Lu Chong called him into the study and gave him a file bag: “Look for yourself.”

Luo Wencheng didn’t understand why he opened it, and it turned out to be the admission notice of Haining Art Institute, as well as the school profile, admission manual, and a key.

“Dorm key?”

“Well, four-person dormitory, I didn’t apply for a single dormitory for you. If you don’t live in a dormitory in college, it will be less tasteful. Don’t you want to experience college life?” Lu Chong said.

Luo Wencheng moved his lips and held the key tightly: “Then, can I come back here this weekend?”

He asked carefully, as if he was afraid of being abandoned, Lu Chong raised the corner of his mouth: “Of course.”

Luo Wencheng pursed his lips and smiled: “Thank you sir, I’ll make you supper.”

After he went out, Zhou Yishan came in, leaning against the bookcase in an irregular manner: “You really dote on this kid, he is not as simple as he looks on the surface.”

He told how Luo Wencheng was indifferent in front of the Luo family brothers.

Zhou Yishan saw it from the beginning to the end. The look in Luo Wencheng’s eyes when he looked down at Luo Wenjun was really palpitating. He was shocked when he looked at it, which is not something ordinary people can have.

Lu Chongzao withdrew his smile and opened the documents on the table. His movements froze when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered that when he saw the child for the first time, he was as cold and decisive as he was coldly pointing fingers at a thousand fingers in the bar.

I remembered that he stayed up late last night to study etiquette.

Just to be presentable today.

Very strong self-esteem.

She was obviously soft, and she could act like a baby to strangers when she was about to die, but she insisted on packaging herself as invincible.

Lu Chong’s eyes softened slightly, he looked at the document, wrote his name on it, and said at the same time: “When you didn’t stand up at my station, it was rumored that you were the reincarnation of Rakshasa.”

Zhou Yishan was stunned.

It took a while to realize that this was defending Luo Wencheng in a disguised form.

There is not only one side of a person, even two completely opposite sides can completely appear on the same person, Zhou Yishan naturally understands this truth.

But Zhou Yishan was a little surprised by such affirmative maintenance.

“So you came here specially for him?” Lu Chong asked again.

Zhou Yishan said weakly: “I heard that there is a kid next to you. We are worried that he has a bad background and evil intentions…Of course, when you just came to Haining, there are only two people here, Fatty Liu and Lao Ding. I was going to investigate Investigate hidden dangers and deploy guards.”

“These guys down there have done a great job.”

Lu Chong raised his head and looked at his general. These people have protected and supported him with their lives for so many years. They have experienced too much wind and rain together. Lu Chong is not as cold-blooded and ruthless as the outside world said. People are actually very kind, that’s why Zhou Yishan dared to say that he was worried that he didn’t know people clearly, so he came all the way to investigate and confirm it himself, and he didn’t worry about offending him.

Lu Chong was indeed not angry, he said: “Go back when you’re fine, I’m fine here.”

Zhou Yishan was a little apprehensive, hesitated for a while but couldn’t help but said: “Sir, everything in the capital has been arranged before coming here, and the brothers have their own places to go. Are you going to stay in Haining and never go back, no matter what?” us?”

Lu Chong was silent, and looked at a certain place quietly. Zhou Yishan knew that he was caught in some unspeakable thoughts again, and no one could disturb him at this time.

A group of them sometimes dare to joke in front of their husbands, no matter how big or small, but in fact they are very measured.

Zhou Yishan knew that it was time for him to quit at this time, so he quietly left the study and closed the door gently.

“Meow.” A fat black-yellow-backed big cat crawled out from under the sofa, twisted its buttocks step by step, came to Lu Chong’s side, and tugged at his trouser legs.

Lu Chong bent down and hugged it to his lap. It yawned lazily, licked its front paws, and narrowed its eyes.

Lu Chong stroked its back: “Not feeling well today? Sleep well, wait a little longer, and stay with me for a while, okay?”