Yan Xu couldn’t predict whether the news of this matter would be good or bad for him, so he dared not rashly reveal the relationship between Qin Shuyi and Lu Moqing.
After being confronted by Lu Moqing like this, Yan Xu’s heart was annoyed, and his attitude beca less polite. Even at this mont, his face still wore a smile, and to outsiders, it appeared more like casual conversation.
"I know President Lu must bla for taking away your mother, but we are all adults, and your mother did not follow when your father was alive. After your father’s death, it is not unreasonable for your mother to seek her own happiness. President Lu, you can’t be so selfish as to hinder your mother’s pursuit of happiness, can you?"
Yan Xu knew that Moqing had knowledge of Qin Shuyi’s affair, and his words were simply ant to provoke Lu Moqing.
He expected Lu Moqing to get angry, but instead, he looked at him, smiled, and said:
"You even picked up tattered shoes my dad once wore, so don’t expect to take you seriously over trivial matters."
Yan Xu’s face darkened a few shades due to Mo Qing’s words.
He originally intended to use Qin Shuyi to strike at Lu Moqing, but Lu Moqing’s words turned out to be even more excessive.
A mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down. Yan Xu’s face turned red, and after a long ti, he lowered his voice and said:
"You really are a good son, even capable of humiliating your own birth mother like this."
Facing Yan Xu’s righteous accusation, Lu Moqing looked indifferent. He gazed at him, smiled mysteriously, and then retracted his gaze.
Seeing that Lu Moqing had no intention of continuing the conversation, Yan Xu also didn’t pursue it further. Noticing that Qiao Xu wasn’t by his side at the mont, Yan Xu’s eyes flashed with an idea, and he approached the old man, saying:
"Old Master, what a coincidence! President Lu has gifted you a calligraphy work, and my daughter just happened to have brought you a Duan inkstone. The calligraphy work paired with the inkstone can be used by you to practice writing every day."
There seed to be nothing wrong with these words, but those who had seen the online gossip knew that Yan Xu’s daughter wanted to throw herself at Lu Moqing.
So, the taste of Yan Xu’s words changed upon closer examination.
When Lu Moqing heard this, his eyebrows suddenly turned cold, and the look he gave Yan Xu was sowhat fierce.
Yan Xu detected the suddenly chilly gaze of Lu Moqing, but far from relenting, he provocatively remarked:
"President Lu and my Feifei really have similar tastes."
Trying this blatantly to associate Lu Moqing with his own daughter, so who could see through Yan Xu’s intentions regarded him with mixed feelings.
At first, they admired soone with a little talent, but now they realized he played quite dirty.
He tried to take advantage of soone’s granddaughter at their grandfather’s birthday banquet.
So old professors who didn’t pay much attention to internet gossip also felt sothing was off upon hearing Yan Xu’s words.
Since it was the Old Master’s birthday banquet, Lu Moqing couldn’t easily show his displeasure, so he just said calmly:
"My wife picked this calligraphy work."
In one sentence, Lu Moqing blocked Yan Xu’s intention to associate himself and his daughter together.
If it had been soone else, they might have given Yan Xu so face and tacitly agreed, but Lu Moqing specifically explained it again, clearly telling Yan Xu that he didn’t want to have any involvent with his daughter.
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