Qin Miaomiao’s lips curled into a faint smile:
"Just wait. She’s not getting through that door today."
"Really?"
"You think your brother is just there for show? Just sit back and enjoy the drama."
Lu Lu widened her eyes at her: "Sister-in-law, why are you so calm?"
"Isn’t it obvious? Do I not know what kind of person your brother is? Usually, he turns a blind eye, but that woman—what is she even? Showing herself off at New Year’s? This is deliberate provocation. No matter how muddled Old Sir Lu might be, he’ll still side with us. Lu Xing being let into the company is only because of that thin thread of blood relation he has."
"Sister-in-law, you do see things clearly. Hearing you say that makes feel so much better inside."
"Good girl. That’s why I told you to sit back and enjoy the show."
While Old Sir Lu may have acknowledged Lu Xing, he hasn’t acknowledged that woman. After all, Lu Xingfeng hasn’t even severed ties with Lu Lu’s mother as husband and wife yet, and now Lu Xingfeng is dragging his mistress around the world. Coming here during New Year’s—what does that count as?
An insult?
Lu Qing is not the kind of person to let others step all over him!
Soon, the butler stepped out with a ssage from Old Sir Lu.
"Lu Xingfeng and Lu Xing can co in, but the woman must get lost."
When the woman heard, she began shouting: "Why? I’m also Lu Xingfeng’s wife! How can I not be allowed through this door? Xingfeng, you won’t really let leave, will you? That would be so humiliating for !"
Lu Xing watched coldly, even though she was his mother. This whole thing made her look incredibly foolish, utterly ridiculous.
This was nothing more than serving herself up to be humiliated. She had already caused a scene at the Lu Family once before, and with Lu Qing there, her hopes of rising in status were absolutely impossible.
Lu Xingfeng also seed frustrated and indignant:
"What’s that supposed to an, Old Sir Lu? If she can’t co in, then I’m not coming either."
Lu Qing stood in the snow, his features handso but his expression as grim as iron.
"Then you can leave too."
"Lu Qing! Is that any way to talk to your father?"
Lu Qing didn’t even spare him a glance. Speaking to him was nothing but a waste of ti.
Lu Xing finally spoke up: "Brother, it’s New Year’s. Isn’t this going a bit too far?"
"Is she leaving on her own, or should I have soone step in?"
Lu Xing couldn’t let Lu Qing humiliate him like this, so he snapped anxiously:
"Lu Qing, don’t go overboard!"
"I’ll give you five seconds. If she doesn’t leave, I’ll have my n deal with her. Five, four..."
i Ruyu began to panic—she had co to flaunt her success, to announce her status to the world. But could she really walk away in such disgrace?
Finally, Lu Xing spoke up:
"Mom, you should leave first."
If they waited and Lu Qing’s n did get involved, it truly would be an ugly scene.
"Lu Xing, I’m your mother! How could you not stand by ?"
"Just go back. I’ll explain to you later."
Lu Xingfeng opened his mouth to retort, but one look from Lu Xing silenced him. After all, in this family, it was Lu Xing who called the shots.
Actually, he was also sowhat afraid of his youngest son.
In the end, i Ruyu had no choice but to storm off in anger.
Lu Qing cast a light glance at Lu Xing: "Unsuitable for the stage—utterly unsuitable. One should know their place."
His words were about i Ruyu, but they were also directed at Lu Xing. The true master of the Lu Family was still Lu Qing!
It wasn’t Old Sir Lu! Certainly not Lu Xing either!
Even if Lu Xing were full of himself, in front of Lu Qing, he could only bow his head.
Lu Xingfeng moved his lips, wanting to say sothing, but under Lu Qing’s oppressive presence, he dared not speak a word in the end.
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