Chapter 193

Facts have proved that this circular criticism is basically an oral criticism.

The martial arts association didn't give Lu Yao any substantive punishment, and the school pretended not to see it. It didn't mean to include it in the student status file at all.

As for the three-year ban

Lu Yao doesn't mix with the martial arts circle. Does the prohibition have anything to do with wool?

It is estimated that Sun Zhen is the only one who has been hurt.

The third-order demon hunter, Vice President Jiang Wu, was beaten all over the ground by a minor child. This matter was also written in the notice, which was praised by all the leaders.

Lu Yao and others watched the soaring number of praise points and observed a collective silence for him for three seconds at the dinner table.

……

This weekend, the open class of heavy sniper gun practical training and application will begin in Jiangdong training camp.

However, before that, Lu Yao first received an invitation from "Jinzhu dada".

——President Lu Deqian of Jiangdong military academy invited Lu Yao to have dinner with him.

Lu Yao knows that the big man is probably a relative of his father, and the relationship should be quite close.

After all, for no reason, who will wave and throw 1 billion to you?

No matter how rich people are, they will not have too much working capital on hand. 1 billion is not a small amount for anyone.

Lu Yao tried to ask several times, but his father was still unwilling to say.

Forget it, if you don't say it, he doesn't care very much.

After all, he is not familiar with President Lu, and he has some resistance to the fact that he has a large number of relatives for no reason.

Lu Deqian's location is not too remote. It is located in the urban area. From the appearance, it is a very simple and simple Chinese restaurant.

The environment is quite elegant without any luxury. It looks like a small restaurant where ordinary people have dinner with their friends on weekends.

Lu Yao took a taxi by himself. As soon as he got off the bus, he saw Lu Deqian sitting near the window on the street, smiling and waving to himself.

To tell you the truth, he was quite surprised at the scene.

Who is Lu Deqian?

One of the few five level demon hunters in the world, President of Jiangdong martial arts academy, has set foot in various industries in Jiangdong region.

However, the real big man is sitting in a small restaurant on the street, wearing a white old man's shirt and having dinner with a little generation.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about this "pomp" makes people inexplicably add three points of favor.

Lu Yao went in through the front door and sat down opposite Lu Deqian.

He didn't book a private room, but found a table in the corner and made an open partition around it, which not only ensured a certain degree of privacy, but also wouldn't make people feel too cramped.

At this time, a pot of scented tea and many cold dishes were already on the table.

When Lu Deqian saw Lu Yuan coming, he immediately took a pair of new chopsticks and introduced him to his plate while putting snacks on his plate

"Don't look at the small shop. Their dishes are all the most authentic in Jiangdong."

"Try their sweet scented osmanthus cake. It's not too sweet. If you bite it down, it's full of the smell of sweet scented osmanthus;"

"Their green tea crisp is especially good. The authentic Shifeng mountain tender bud tastes crisp and waxy, which is much better than what they sell outside."

"Do you like sweet wine? Don't drive? Oh, yes, you shouldn't have a driver's license yet..."

Lu Yaogang sat down for less than two minutes, and the dishes in front of him were piled into a hill.

He stared blankly at the dessert on this plate, some crying and laughing.

How does it feel... Like being treated as a child?

Lu Deqian looked at him in a daze and said with a smile, "this is the first time we have met in private?"

Lu Yao nodded.

Lu Deqian reached out to pour a cup of scented tea, pushed it to him and said, "did your father mention me to you?"

Lu Yao thought for a moment and said, "Er, he said he knew you."

No way, I really didn't mention it.

The only time mentioned was that when the preparatory group received the 1 billion yuan, Lu Yao asked his father if he knew President Lu Deqian. He said "yes", and there was nothing else.

"Yes, ha ha ha..."

Lu Deqian seemed to hear something funny and couldn't help laughing for a long time.

"Well, that's right. I really know you," Lu De dived for a long time. "I'm his father, that's your grandfather for the time being."

While talking, he looked at Lu Yao with a sly smile in his eyes.

Lu Yao: "...?"

Grandpa?

He guessed that his father should be quite close to him. Unexpectedly, he was his own father directly?

I haven't mentioned my father for so many years. I feel that my father is also a talent!

"Er, that..." Lu Yao didn't know how to speak for a moment.

What should I say at this time?

Is it a little abrupt to call it "Ye" directly?

"Hahaha..." Lu Deqian saw his bewildered appearance and smiled happily. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, don't change your mouth."

"Ah Heng has always denied my father. You don't have to turn against him to avoid offending him."

While talking, the waiter had brought up several hot dishes. Lu Deqian reached out and said, "eat, eat, let's talk while eating."

Then he pushed over a new plate and continued to bring food to Lu Yao.

"I tell you, their squirrel mandarin fish is absolutely unique. Do you like sour and sweet taste..."

While they were eating, they chatted about family affairs. Eight of the ten sentences said food.

Halfway through the meal, Lu Deqian slowly took out a photo from his coat pocket, handed it to Lu Yao and said, "this is one of the few group photos of our family, which was taken more than 40 years ago."

"Ah Heng's mother, that is, your grandmother, is in poor health. She fell ill soon after taking this picture. She hasn't taken another picture since."

Lu Yao took the photo. The corners have turned yellow, but the picture is very clear.

This is not a group photo taken in the photo studio, but a picture of life.

On the left side of the picture, a 30 year old man with a shovel in his hands seems to be digging a hole in the yard. From his eyebrows and eyes, he looks vaguely Lu Deqian.

Beside him, a beautiful woman sat on a bench and smiled at him;

At their feet, a five or six-year-old boy was squatting to play with the mud and laughing very happily.

Seeing this picture, Lu Yao was in a trance.

——The little boy looks too much like himself.

Rather, I'm too much like him.

There is no doubt that the child is his father Lu Heng.

Although a person's appearance will change, people who are really familiar can recognize it at a glance.

Lu Deqian pointed to the little boy in the picture and said, "here, this one playing with mud is your father, ha ha."

"Well, isn't it interesting?"

Lu Yao didn't know how to answer, so he just nodded.