He wanted to use the righteousness of the country to kidnap Han Cangyan.
I wish Han Cangyan would drive Yue Ze, Yue Xin Luo, and Lu Yuchen who came with them out now.
However, his fierce words not only did not sway Han Cangyan.
Instead, Han Cangyan raised his eyebrows.
"Who are you?"
Han Cangyan looked at Lu Yishen, the temperature in his deep eyes dropped to freezing point little by little.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce you to Young Master Han." Huo Jingyan stepped forward and introduced Han Cang.
"This is Mr. Lu, who is currently serving as the Prime Minister of the Cabinet. This Young Master Lu is his son and a young talent."
"Young master?" Han Cang said with a playful look on his lips, and deliberately glanced at Lu Yuchen who was at the side.
Lu Yuchen looked back very cooperatively, and said a few words coldly in front of everyone, "It's just an illegitimate child."
"You..." Lu Yishen's face darkened suddenly, wishing he could go up and smash Lu Yuchen's face.
In front of so many people, with his father present, how dare Lu Yuchen!
Lu Yishen was about to attack, but Lu Huanting held his arm by his side.
"Nonsense!" Lu Huanting was also deep in Lu Lu, and just reprimanded him, "Your Excellency is talking to Young Master Han, when will it be your turn to intervene!"
Lu Huanting yelled sharply, and immediately suppressed Lu Yishen's arrogance.
"Young Master Han, the dog is young and energetic, and somewhat impulsive, which made Master Han laugh." Compared with Lu Yishen who thinks he is smart but is a little restless, Lu Huanting, an old fox, is much more difficult to deal with.
After he finished speaking to Han Cang neither humble nor overbearing, he took a step forward.
He looked directly at Lu Yuchen, who was expressionless and expressionless.
Lu Huanting said softly to Lu Yuchen in a gentler voice than Lu Yishen, "Yuchen, Yishen is your younger brother, you shouldn't talk to him like you did just now."
This is Xinluo's first real meeting with Lu Huanting.
Not in Grandma Lu's memories, not in Zhuo Yarong's memories, and not in Lu Yuchen's memories either.
This was her first time facing Lu Yuchen's father.
Xin Luo actually noticed Lu Huanting when he came in.
He has a face very similar to Lu Yuchen's.
When he was young, he must have been a handsome and handsome man.
But now, after years of baptism, Lu Huanting looked more like a mature man.
Even though he is over fifty, he looks about the same as in his forties. He is a gentleman, elegant and wise.
Only occasionally when he frowned, did Lu Yuchen look condensed and serious.
Lu Huanting's elegant and mature appearance is very different from Xin Luo's imagination.
But what was even more different was his tone of voice towards Lu Yuchen.
So, gentle, magnanimous, even with a kind of tolerance.
"But forget it, Dad knows you've been complaining about Dad, and you don't want to forgive Dad and Yishen." Lu Huanting seemed to be in a dilemma, and the corners of his lips curled up in embarrassment.
Turning to look at Huo Jingyan and Han Cangyan, "Your Excellency, Mr. Han, it's because I have no way to teach my son. I let you two see a joke, and I also let all the guests here see a joke."
When Lu Huanting said this, he suddenly looked at Lu Yuchen, "Yuchen, let's talk about it when we have something to do. We should give the Han family face tonight and don't quarrel here."
It has to be said that Lu Huanting is much better than Lu Yishen.
After the conversation between Lu Yuchen and Lu Yishen at the Shen family banquet last time.
The guests here more or less understand the contradictions within the Lu family.
The dispute between legitimate children and illegitimate children.
The dispute between the original partner and the mistress.
Everyone thought that, as a father, Lu Huanting must have favored illegitimate children and did not love children born in wedlock.
But when I saw it today, I found that Lu Huanting's attitude towards legitimate children was actually better than that of illegitimate children.
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