The 462nd chapter of Mo Lu who marries is different (1/3)
Lujia Villa.
"Master, you are back. Your husband is waiting for you in the study." The servant said respectfully, looking at the man who came by.
The man pulled off the first button of his neckline, and the evil smile on his lips remained unchanged, "How is the old man's face?"
The servant looked slightly stiff and smiled, "You should go up and see by yourself."
"I see, get out of here." He waved his hand displeasedly, inserted both hands into his trouser pockets at will, step by step, going upstairs unhurriedly.
Knocked on the door of the study, pushed open and walked in, his expression was completely cynical.
"You are looking for me?"
Some middle-aged Lu Zhengyuan looked up at him from behind his desk, looking up at him, "What have you been doing recently?"
"Don't you know what I'm doing the most?" He sat on the sofa arrogantly, with his slender arms stacked on top of each other in a rather casual posture.
"Can you be more serious?" Lu Zhengyuan couldn't help being angry, pointing at him, hating iron for not making steel, "What do you think you look like now? Do you think you are still a 20-year-old boy? You are in your thirties, and you continue to be like this. How do I hand over the company to you? Do you know how many high-level opinions I took you to the event last time
Lu Ziyan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "I don't want your broken company. Besides, I think your body is still growing and healthy now. It won't be a problem for another ten or twenty years. Maybe you can give me a few more lives. When a younger sibling comes out, the company will give it to whomever you want."
What Lu Ziyan said is not false. Lu Zhengyuan was married relatively early, he was around 20 years old, and he is now in his early 50s, properly maintained, and he seems to be in his forties.
Before his mother died, Lu Zhengyuan would also have some women outside, but he still didn't renew the strings, let alone bring them home.
"Smelly boy, you can speak such bad things as you are, do you want you to piss me off?" Lu Zhengyuan's blood rose, and he slapped the table with a palm.
The atmosphere suddenly became tight.
Lu Ziyan's smiling phoenix eyes curled, and he laughed, "You can't die, or I'll really be unable to take care of this mess."
"..."
Lu Zhengyuan's old face was green, and he hated him looking at his lazy and laughing face.
Don't touch the ashtray at hand and smash it.
Oh shit!
What kind of sins made in the last life, how could such a son be born.
He panted heavily and calmed down his anger, before sullen his face and glared at him, "I am calling you back this time for business. You will listen carefully to me."
"Am I not listening? You have been talking nonsense for a long time."
"You!" Lu Zhengyuan choked, his blood pressure almost soaring again, but Lu Ziyan interrupted the next second.
"What's the matter with you, let's talk, I have also made a few rounds with my friends, and they are all waiting."
"..."
Lu Zhengyuan threw away the pen that was about to be broken in his hand, took a drink from the cup, suppressed the fire in his heart, looked at him, and said coldly, "I can stop you from accepting the company now, or I can leave you alone, but I want you to book and close the marriage for me in the shortest time possible, and don't continue to delay it."
Lu Ziyan was not surprised at all, and smiled casually, "Who is it with? The ones you arranged for me?"
"Yes!" Lu Zhengyuan estimated that he was serious this time, his tone was very serious and determined, "I have made an appointment with you for the Shen family daughter. I heard that you two knew each other before. The car was waiting outside, so he changed his clothes to let you The driver will escort you there."
Lu Ziyan curled his eyebrows quickly, the confusion in his eyes was nothing like pretend, "You know a lot of women whose surname is Shen, your son, which one do you mean?"
Lu Zhengyuan, "..."
After taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and snarled, "I'm talking about Shen Wei, your Uncle Shen's."
Lu Ziyan's turning eyes moved upwards, with a faint cry.
"If there is no problem this time, I will settle the matter between you two with your Uncle Shen."
Lu Ziyan licked his lips and smiled. There was still a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, "You don't know that there are so many women around me, but none of them is more than a month old. How can you be sure that I am Must agree to marry her?"
Lu Zhengyuan looked at him and sneered, "There are still a few girls in Jiangcheng that you haven't gotten involved with? How many of them have you liked? Since you don't like them, who do you care about marrying? I didn't expect to get married. You circle, what are you afraid of? I don’t care so much, you just have to marry home and have a baby.
I'm too lazy to care about others. "
He didn't expect it now. Seeing that children as old as him could run away, he didn't even have a serious fiancée. He was not anxious, and he was already envious of it.
With that said, he suddenly thought of what had been reported on the news a few days ago that in a flash, the Fu family's little boy and daughter were all in school.
People are simply maddening than people.
Lu Ziyan was silent for a second, staring forward in a daze, not knowing what to think.
After a long while, he mocked, "Yes, I don't like it anyway, who is different to marry?"
He stood up, the breath of the whole body suddenly became cold, and he looked at Lu Zhengyuan with a smile but a smile, "It's like you married my dead mother, right? Actually, you don't need to hide it like this. Now, take those outside who should be taken back, and I won’t eat them again.”
"You..." The man's old face changed, he became a little red, and he was speechless.
Lu Ziyan gently curled his lips and smiled, slowly lowering his eyes to cover the emotions under his eyes, and walked out lazily.
In the hotel lobby, the visitor had been waiting for a long time. When he saw him coming in, his eyes lit up, he quickly stood up, beckoned, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement, "Zi Yan, Zi Yan, here."
A very casual dress, looks very casual, handsome in appearance and lazy temperament.
The man opened his eyelids and glanced at the woman in front of him lightly.
That face is somewhat familiar, with a pointed chin, a small and delicate face, big eyes, shining with stars, a pink dress, and a cute girl.
When he thought of the word cute, a fierce little face popped up in his mind, but then he got a little bit inexplicable. Why did he think of that crazy woman, how could she get cute with cuteness
With a low sneer in his mouth, he took a chair and sat down, raised his eyebrows and smiled at the woman who was smiling on the opposite side, "Miss Shen, right?"
The woman was slightly startled, lowered her head, her voice soft, "Didn't you always call me Weiwei? Why are you so strange now?"
"..."
Lu Ziyan naturally raised his hand and patted the goose bumps on his arms, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Miss Shen has a good memory. I remember everything before the age of five."
(End of this chapter)