Old Sir Lu, seeing him like this, suddenly felt his worries disappear, thinking: People always say how much he takes after his father. But here, he can’t even stand up straight in front of . It seems this kid really has figured things out.
Despite still feeling a lack of trust towards Lu Xing, Old Sir Lu decided to start grooming Lu Xing. After all, they were family, and sooner or later, the company would have to be handed over to these brothers. Even if Lu Qing disagreed, as the head of the family, he needed to be prepared for all eventualities.
Old Sir Lu sized up Lu Xing and spoke: "Lu Xing, I hope you don’t follow in your father’s footsteps. He wasn’t very successful, and I hope you can be as accomplished as Lu Qing."
Upon hearing what Old Sir Lu said, Lu Xing instinctively humbled himself, nodding continuously, though inside, he had long held a deep-seated animosity toward Lu Qing.
Things within the Lu Family unfolded one after the other; Lu Qing and Lu Xing secretly began to compete against each other. The developnts ca too fast and too fierce, known only to those directly involved, yet Lu Qing didn’t reveal any of this to Qin Miaomiao.
Compared to Lu Qing’s troubles, Qin Miaomiao was far from feeling the taste of ease herself.
"Miao Miao, wasn’t I right? You could tell from last ti when we ate together, from the look in his eyes, that he treats you differently." Lin Xiaoxiao said, deliberately taking a look at Rong Lan who was doing makeup.
"Stop talking nonsense. I’m a married woman, you know who my husband is."
Qin Miaomiao rolled her eyes at Lin Xiaoxiao, while Lin Xiaoxiao shrugged indifferently: "I know your husband is the famous Lu Qing, the big boss. But you shouldn’t avoid all male contact because of him. Besides, you naturally attract attention, I bet he’s already been captivated by you."
Qin Miaomiao couldn’t stand Lin Xiaoxiao’s insinuations any longer; her words grew increasingly bold. Though her thoughts were simple, everything before her unfolded clearly, she would never forget kindness for a lifeti. Likewise, anyone who made things difficult or frad her, she would rember forever.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn’t notice Qin Miaomiao’s gaze but instead revealed a look of admiration: "Although I don’t really feel anything for Rong Lan, watching him from afar, you can’t deny he does have a certain allure."
"What kind of allure? Stop talking nonsense."
"You see for yourself," Lin Xiaoxiao urged, pointing over.
Following her finger, Qin Miaomiao curiously glanced a few tis. And indeed, the sight was unforgettable. Rong Lan smiled kindly at the clumsy staff, shaking his head at the water stains on him, looking completely unbothered.
Thinking: This is Rong Lan, always forgiving those who unintentionally hurt him. Even if soone harms him deliberately, he’s not one to hold grudges.
"Just for this reason, I think he’s a true gentleman."
"A gentleman?"
Qin Miaomiao looked at Lin Xiaoxiao in surprise, her assessnt of Rong Lan involuntarily compelling one to take another look, which was the funniest part.
"Rong Lan... He indeed is different from other male actors."
Lin Xiaoxiao, upon hearing Qin Miaomiao’s evaluation, couldn’t resist poking her shoulder: "You’ve finally admitted it. I thought you’d pretend not to see anything."
"I have eyes, I see very clearly. You should look at your lines, be careful not to forget them during the shoot later." Saying this, Qin Miaomiao pushed Lin Xiaoxiao onto the set, while she stayed in the dressing room watching the makeup artist work on Rong Lan.
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