This... How could there be such a handsome man in this world.
He was even more handsome than her brother Lu Qinghao, with deep and handsome facial features and a tall and slender figure. Just looking at his figure like a model's clothes hanger, even though he was wearing clothes, she could already imagine the scene when he took off his clothes.
"Tang Xinluo... You, you took the old man's money and still kept a gigolo outside. Are you doing this to my brother?!"
"Lu Zhiyi, the pretty boy you're talking about, isn't that... him?" Tang Xinluo followed Lu Zhiyi's gaze to look at Lu Yuchen and almost laughed out loud.
Mr. Lu, the president of the Royal Court Group and the patriarch of the Lu family, was not only not recognized by the next generation of his own branch, but was also mistaken for a gigolo by the other party.
"Why, isn't it?" Lu Zhiyi glared at Tang Xinluo with disdain, and then looked at Lu Yuchen with envy, "Tsk tsk, he looks so handsome and has such a good figure... Handsome guy, how much do you charge per night?"
Hearing this, Lu Yuchen raised his head and looked at her as if she were a dead person.
Lu Zhiyi was so excited talking that she didn't notice the murderous intent in Lu Yuchen's eyes. Seeing him staring at her, she thought that he had been bewitched by her beauty.
She proudly lifted her long hair and pretended to squeeze her breasts with her arms casually.
She looked at Lu Yuchen and said, "Don't follow Tang Xinluo. Just follow me. I'm younger and prettier than her. She has to be kept by an old man out there so that she can afford to support you. I'm different. My brother has plenty of money. If you follow me, I guarantee you'll live a better life than if you follow her."
In a short time, Lu Zhiyi had already imagined a big drama in her mind. Lu Yuchen was a gigolo that Tang Xinluo kept because she couldn't stand the old man's appearance. Although he was good-looking and strong, this kind of gigolo usually had no money and lived off his wife.
As long as she spends more than Tang Xinluo, the other party will definitely follow her.
Tang Xinluo could see that Lu Yuchen was on the verge of getting angry... No, it should be said that he was already furious.
However, now was not the time for Lu Yuchen to get angry. She had just heard something from Lu Zhiyi's words that she didn't know about. She had to find out what had happened.
"Lu Zhiyi, stop talking nonsense. What exactly do you want to do by calling me out? If you don't tell me, we're leaving." She pretended to stand up, and really drew Lu Zhiyi's attention back.
Lu Zhiyi: "You... wait, lend me one million, then you can leave."
Tang Xinluo suddenly smiled, "Borrow? Do you want to write an IOU?"
Lu Zhiyi rolled her eyes in disdain: "Why write an IOU? Aren't you my sister-in-law? I asked you for money before, but I never wrote an IOU."
Tang Xinluo chuckled, "Lu Zhiyi, do you have a bad memory? I've already said that your brother and I divorced a long time ago. I'm not your sister-in-law, not now, and I won't be in the future."
"Tsk, stop pretending. You love my brother so much that you're willing to be kept by an old man. Everyone knows this. Why are you still pretending?"
Lu Zhiyi didn't believe Tang Xinluo's words at all and thought she was deliberately covering it up.
"Besides, you must have made a lot of money by being kept by an old man. You have millions to spend on plastic surgery and win back my brother... What's wrong with lending me one million first? If you don't lend it to me, be careful that I will say bad things about you in front of my brother. Then even if you have plastic surgery, it will be useless!" (To be continued)