Chapter 949 Secrets

Lu Juefeng and Lu Jueyun were not the children of the Lu family. This news was like a thunder, exploding in the wealthy families in Jiangcheng. People talked about the secrets of other people's families, so the aftermath of this incident continued and reverberated continuously.

Some people sigh, some people feel sorry for it, and some people are secretly happy.

Lu Zhengdong and Lu Zihao, father and son, dressed extremely formally, stood in the Lu family villa.

Before entering, Lu Zhengdong warned him uneasily, "Son, behave better when we meet the old man later. Now among the younger generation of the Lu family, you are the only one left. If you make him happy, then the Lu family will be ours." House's."

Lu Zihao held his head high, squinted his eyes, and showed a hint of pride on his slightly thin face, "Dad, you don't need to tell me, I already knew it. You will see what I say later."

Lu Zhengdong nodded with satisfaction, grinning almost to his ears, "As my uncle, Lu Zhenglin has only one son in his life. When I was young, they all looked down on me. Now the situation has changed, and today it is our family's turn to be the best. "

Lu Zhengdong rang the doorbell, and soon the servant came and opened the door.

The two walked in carrying a bunch of gifts, and there was no one in the living room.

At this time, Butler Li came over. Lu Zihao immediately put on a flattering smile on his face, "Steward Li, where is grandpa?"

Butler Li looked around between Lu Zhengdong and Lu Zihao and his son, and saw the large and small gift boxes in their hands. "Mr. Lu and Young Master Zihao will sit here and wait for a while. The old man is in the study. I will tell him "One sound."

Lu Zhengdong and his son sat down, and the servant Zhang brought tea over.

Lu Zihao asked with a smile: "Auntie and uncle are not at home?"

Aunt Zhang politely replied: "Not here."

Lu Zhengdong said hurriedly: "By the way, Sister Zhang, I heard that my sister-in-law has been feeling unwell recently. Did my brother accompany her to see a doctor?"

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head, "I'm not sure." After that, she quickly left.

Lu Zihao touched Lu Zhengdong's feet with the upper of his shoe, his face a little unhappy, "Dad, why are you asking the servant for this? Also, your gloating expression just now was too obvious, so be careful. Don't show it when you see grandpa later. Telltale."

"Is there any?" Lu Zhengdong touched his face and quickly put on a straight face.

Soon, Butler Li came out of the study, "Master, please come in and talk."

"Thank you, Butler Li." Lu Zihao smiled politely at Butler Li.

Butler Li nodded in response, respectfully invited Lu Zhengdong and his son to enter the cooked meal, and then slowly closed the door.

The moment the door closed, the smile on Butler Li's face disappeared.

He has been working with the old man for nearly twenty years and has seen all kinds of people.

Lu Zihao looked polite and respectful, but his smile was actually very fake. Lu Zhengdong was notorious in his early years, and the wife he married was also a snobbery. How could he possibly raise a promising son?

Butler Li looked at the expensive supplements on the floor in the living room, then looked at the slightly cooler weather outside, and shook his head slightly.

I'm afraid some people will be disappointed.

Lu Zhengdong and Lu Zihao walked into Mr. Lu's study one after another.

I saw Mr. Lu sitting in front of the table, splashing ink on rice paper.

"Uncle."

"Grandpa, we are here to visit you."

Lu Zhengdong and Lu Zihao said hello. Mr. Lu just hummed lightly, but did not raise his head. He held a wolf hair in his hand and left strong and powerful characters on the white rice paper.

"The calligraphy is really good. My great-grandfather can become a calligrapher." Lu Zihao saw Mr. Lu writing to the end and took the opportunity to praise him.

Mr. Lu raised his wrist and put away his brush.

Looking up, he saw Lu Zihao's overly eager smile, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, "Zihao has also studied calligraphy. If you think it's good, then tell me what's best?"

Lu Zihao was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the old man would let him continue. He tried hard to search for words related to dancing and writing in his mind, but he was not born with literary skills. He only cleared his throat awkwardly, "The writing is steady and powerful, which shows that the great master When grandpa was young, he was fierce and powerful."

Mr. Lu snorted lightly and showed no reaction to Lu Zihao's flattery. He picked up the handkerchief next to him and wiped his hands, "Today is neither a new year nor a holiday, so why do you want to come to me?"

Lu Zhengdong's smile froze slightly, and he immediately said: "Uncle, there is a commotion on the Internet now, saying that Juefeng and Jueyun are not children of the Lu family. We don't know the specific situation. Come and ask you if it is true."

Mr. Lu's face darkened, "You can't tell the difference with your brain?"

Lu Zhengdong was choked, looked at Mr. Lu's expression, and said: "Juefeng is a real child. Even if he is not his biological child, he shouldn't make it public in front of so many reporters. It would be too embarrassing for the Lu family. The Lu family is at least happy. I have worked so hard to train him, so I feel so sorry for the Lu family.”

Lu Zihao smiled beside him and said, "Dad, it's actually not as serious as you said. Brother Juefeng has his own difficulties. I heard that the outside world is talking about his blood relationship with Bai Zhi. If his life experience is disclosed, these rumors can be dispelled."

"He has a wife and has forgotten his last name. Maybe he has found his biological parents." Lu Zhengdong said angrily.

Mr. Lu's face completely darkened, and the veins on his forehead were popping. "That's enough. You two, father and son, sing in harmony. Don't think I can't see it. Say what you have to say. I don't have time to watch you act."

Lu Zhengdong and his son froze at the same time. Seeing that the old man was on the verge of a rage, Lu Zihao was the first to react, "Grandpa, don't be angry. You know that my father is a bad-mouthed person."

Your words are not good-mouthed either. Old Master Lu felt uncomfortable, but there was no need to argue with a junior, "If you don't say anything, I'll go to rest."

"Grandpa, it's like this. Since Big Brother Juefeng and the others are not members of the Lu family, the company cannot be handed over to them. It's okay if they didn't know before, but now that they know each other's identities, there must be a rift in their hearts." Lu Zihao paused. After laying the groundwork for so long, he suddenly became nervous when it came to the key point, "Grandpa, why don't you hand over Lu's to me and my dad for custody first. Before finding the real bloodline of the Lu family, we are always more reliable than outsiders who have no blood relationship."

Bang——

Old Master Lu slapped the table hard, and the fine golden nanmu table was almost shattered by him, and the row of brushes hanging on the pen holder were shaken back and forth.

Lu Zhengdong and Lu Zihao were both shocked, and neither of them dared to speak.

Old Master Lu stared at the two so-called Lu family members in front of him with a pair of weathered eyes. If all the Lu family members were like this, he would rather donate everything in the Lu family. "You don't need to worry about this. I don't plan to ask anyone to find the bloodline of the Lu family."