Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 1468: Mr. Lu Huanting, how can you be so shameless? (Additional update 1)

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"How could you not understand? Dad did this for..."

"Premier Lu, please wait a moment." Xinluo suddenly called out to Lu Huanting when he was about to perform passionately.

"Prime Minister Lu, I'm Yue Xinluo, Yu Chen's fiancée. Sorry to interrupt you... I... This is actually the first time I meet you, and I wanted to introduce myself to you and say hello."

Xinluo's attitude was very sincere, and the smile on her face was sweet and a little shy.

Looking at it this way, it especially looks like an embarrassed young wife meeting her fiancé's father for the first time.

"Yue Xinluo... Oh, I know you, the daughter of Duke Reddington." Lu Huanting's gentle face turned serious, as if he was displeased with Xinluo's identity.

As Lu Yuchen's opponent, he naturally doesn't want his son to have the support of the Reddington family.

Lu Huanting frowned and looked at Xinluo with a critical look.

"Your father, the Duke of Reddington, is really too reckless. Although it's not nice to say such things when you first meet, Miss Yue, I'm sorry to tell you that as the Prime Minister of China and Yuchen's father, I'm afraid I can't agree with you as my daughter-in-law."

"My woman doesn't need your approval." Lu Yuchen replied coldly.

But at this moment, Xinluo dissuaded him, "Yuchen, don't say that. I think Prime Minister Lu is right."

"Xiao Luo, why are you..."

Xinluo held Lu Yuchen's arm and smiled at him: "Could it be that Prime Minister Lu was wrong? He said that this was the first time he met me, and it was indeed the first time we met."

"I have been with you for five years. During these five years, we have met grandma and mom together, and met the heads of other branches of the Lu family together. I also gave birth to three lovely babies for you."

"But, in such a long time, I have never met your father. Until today, I finally met the legendary Prime Minister Lu... Well, I haven't seen him for five years, and you still have the nerve to pretend to be a caring father."

Xinluo said this, took Lu Yuchen's arm, and spoke to Lu Huanting who was standing opposite.

"Premier Lu, your acting is really bad. You can be exposed easily. You might as well not act. Anyway... in the whole of China, who doesn't know that you are a bastard who abandoned his wife for his mistress and illegitimate child? If I were you, I wouldn't have the nerve to pretend to be a loving father. It's embarrassing!"

Lu Huanting was scolded by Xinluo and he couldn't think of any words to fight back for a long time.

He was too careless just now. Seeing that Yue Xinluo, a little girl, was quite aware, he fell into her trap.

Five years, five years, and he had three grandchildren, but he had never seen any of them. Even this woman was the first time he saw her.

Lu Huanting felt that the looks from the people around him had changed from contempt to ridicule.

For the first time, I felt frustrated and regretful.

The reason why he didn't dare to make a big deal about his leaving the Lu family was to protect his public image.

And now, as the Prime Minister of a country, he has always maintained a great image, but...

"Yue Xinluo, keep your mouth shut!" Seeing Lu Huanting's frustrated expression, Lu Yishen couldn't help but point at Xinluo.

"This is China, not Europe. It's not your turn to show off! You, the Reddington family, have no right to be here, let alone to attend our Chinese dinner. You, get out now!"

"Whether you are qualified or not is not up to you." Yue Ze took a step forward and stood in front of Lu Yishen and Xinluo.

Xinluo was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Yishen, but Yueze couldn't bear to see his sister being bullied.

"Who do you think you are?" Lu Yishen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Me? Haha..." Yue Ze raised the corners of his lips, a gleam flashed in his deep blue eyes, "I am Xinluo's brother."

The author has something to say. Please continue writing. My hand is not fully healed yet, so I can’t write anymore. But I will make up for it on the weekends. (To be continued)