Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 1554: Then do you know that the illegitimate child will be included in the family tree? (Additional Chapter 3)

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"Lu Huanting recently returned to City A to carry out activities and wanted to write the name of the illegitimate child into the family tree. Compared with this matter, whether it is Mo Han's personal feelings or this child, they are just trivial matters."

The topic changed suddenly, so quickly that Xin Luo was caught off guard.

A strange look flashed across Mr. Lu's face. He obviously didn't expect that Mr. Qiao would mention this matter in front of Xinluo.

Xiao Luo was pregnant, and even though he knew about Lu Huanting's movements, he didn't want to make Xiao Luo worry.

When Mr. Qiao saw the expressions of the two men, he knew that Xinluo was unaware of the situation.

Her eyes darkened, "You are Yuchen's wife. The person you should worry about and care about at this time is Yuchen."

"From the looks of it, you seem to be completely unaware of this matter? If you have time to come to my place and meddle in other people's affairs, you might as well go visit the elders of the Lu family. After all, the people in City A will still recognize Commander Shen and the Reddington family's face."

Xinluo never knew what Lu Huanting was doing behind the scenes.

She turned to look at Master Lu, and her beautiful eyes saw the answer in Master Lu's eyes.

"Did you know that Lu Huanting wanted to write Lu Yishen's name on the family tree?"

Master Lu couldn't bear to see Xinluo anxious, so he held her in his big hand and patiently coaxed her, "Yes, I knew it a long time ago. But don't worry, the Lu family's genealogy is not that easy to get on. He has been planning for decades but has never succeeded."

"No, it definitely won't be that simple." Xinluo didn't believe it.

If it were that simple, Mr. Qiao wouldn't have used it to block her.

"This matter is definitely not simple, right, Grandpa Qiao?" Xinluo looked at Grandpa Qiao for help.

"Of course, Lu Huanting has come to see me. He said he has evidence that can prove that Yu Chen is not suitable for the position of head of the family. However, he knows that Yu Chen and I are close, so he did not show me the so-called evidence."

"That… "

Xinluo wanted to ask more, but was interrupted by Master Lu, "Okay, these are all small matters. Xiaoluo, you are pregnant now, you can't worry about such things. I will handle the affairs of City A myself, you just be good and don't make me worry."

He has already sent Lu Qi and Lu Jiu back to City A. Zhuo Yarong happens to be in City A as well and can lobby for him.

Of course, for this kind of thing, Mr. Lu should go back himself.

But Xiao Luo and his three children are all in City B, and he has just taken office as Speaker, so he really can't leave.

However, this is also where Lu Huanting is cunning.

Knowing that he couldn't leave City B for the time being, I chose this time to return to City A to lobby.

"How are you going to handle this? You just took office and you can't leave City B during this period. I should handle the matter in City A for you."

Xinluo now feels deeply guilty.

Obviously, just as Mr. Qiao said, she should go back and visit the heads of various branches of the Lu family, as well as those elders and relatives on behalf of Lu Yuchen.

But in order not to make her worry, Lu Yuchen deliberately concealed it.

And now, she was still foolishly dragging him to the Qiao family to ask for someone.

Not to mention whether she should do this at this time, if she dragged Lu Yuchen here, she would very likely offend Mr. Qiao.

Although Mr. Qiao is an outsider, he has always had a harmonious relationship with the older generation of the Lu family.

If he was offended by himself at this time... Xinluo hardly dared to think about the consequences...

"Be good, don't be sad, this is not your problem..."

Master Lu couldn't bear to see his little Luo blaming himself, so he coaxed him gently.

"I can't bear to make you worry. I can hide this from you. This has nothing to do with you. Let's not blame ourselves, okay?"

His voice was low, mellow, and magnetic, and sounded deep. (To be continued)