Chapter 246

Respect? Talk to me about respect?

Lu Qingli immediately showed a cold smile.

"You block me again, you --" Lu Qingli looked at the certificate hanging on the man's body, "and you Muyun newspaper are waiting for the summons of the court."

"Shoot, shoot! The mayor threatened to threaten reporters

Click, click, several flash lights make Lu Qingli's eyes dizzy, even if she is wearing sunglasses, she can't stop those lies.

She really hasn't dealt with the media for a long time, forgetting that they are born with the ability to confuse right and wrong.

Even if Lu Qingli sneers at the moment, she has nothing to do. She pushes away the male reporter and forces her way into the room.

"Ah The male reporter took advantage of the situation to fall back, but also pressed several reporters.

Lu Qingli opened the iron door of the front yard, but he was not in a hurry to close it. He looked at the male reporter with an official smile on his face.

"You can write that the mayor's daughter disappeared for a period of time. When he came back, he pushed down a powerful male reporter. It seems that the mayor's family has got the gene of Hulk, which seriously endangers national security. It needs the relevant departments to deal with it immediately!"

With that, Lu Qingli took off his sunglasses and raised his chin to see the male reporter's joke.

Sure enough, someone whispered in the crowd, and several of them looked at the male reporter and laughed. Some reporters simply changed their interviewees and began to interview the dead male reporter on the ground.

Lu Qingli continued with a proud smile, "I don't dare to open my door when there are people like you in the world. I have to lock the door honestly. Please don't come over the wall to play."

With that, Lu Qingli dragged his suitcase to the gate of the villa.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Lu Qingli saw Liu Ma trot out of the kitchen. Looking around, he couldn't see Lu Jinghao.

"Liu Ma, where's dad?" Lu Qingli carries her suitcase upstairs. She hasn't come back to her room for a long time. She can't go back to the past green time. I don't know if the things in it still remember her smiling face.

"The master is in the study..."

Liu Ma looked thinner. Before Lu Qingli had time to chat with her, he put the suitcase on the stairs and knocked on the door of the study.

"I don't want to eat."

Lu Jinghao's stubborn voice came from behind the study door.

"Dad, it's me. I'm back."

Although it was a few words, it shook Lu Jinghao's pride. He sat down asleep, only conscious. Hearing Lu Qingli's voice, Lu Jinghao immediately got up and opened the door of his study.

"How did you come back?"

The surprise on the face could not be hidden, but the voice was still so dignified.

"Dad, do you want to keep it from me?" Lu Qingli had his hair cut. "I've met all the reporters at the door. I've taught them a lesson just now. I don't know what tomorrow's report will look like."

"Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Jinghao turned and went to his big swivel chair. When he turned his back, Lu Qingli saw that his chest was slightly curved. He didn't know whether it was because of his age or his heart.

Lu Jinghao in memory will never lose, Lu Qingli's pride is inherited from him. But time is cruel. It changes people.

"Dad, what's going on?" Lu Qing moved the stool in front of his desk and sat on it, face to face with Lu Jinghao.

"Lin Qiang, that son of a bitch."

As Lu Qingli expected.

"He's shaking your business out?" Lu Qingli heard his voice leak, like who opened a small hole in a bulging balloon plug.

"That's not the case." Lu Jinghao's palm held an arch bridge in front of his chest. "He just sold you, Qingge and Qinghuan to the media at that time."

"Why did he do that?"

Lu Qingli can't get angry at the moment. She doesn't hate these people who make small moves behind her back. All of a sudden, she remembers that she was going to use it to destroy Lu Jinghao. She has some unspeakable guilty feelings.

"For the money." Lu Jinghao's smile was full of disappointment and loneliness.

"Who wants to buy the news?"

After asking, Lu Qingli felt that he was stupid again. Now there are many politicians who want to overthrow Lu Jinghao. What's the use of asking who is it.

Seeing that Lu Jinghao had no intention of answering, Lu Qingli changed the question, "what are you going to do?"Lu Jinghao shakes his head slightly. "Today, we should keep the same and deal with all changes."

As soon as Lu Qingli heard it, he knew it was Lu Jinghao's self deception. If it is true that he should respond to changes with constancy, he should not be at home at this time, but in his own office.

For Lu Jinghao's answer, Lu Qingli is noncommittal, "don't you plan to clean up Lin Qiang?"

Lu Jinghao seemed tired and closed his eyelids. "What's the use of cleaning him up. He's just for the money. Don't force others to death. When a dog is in a hurry, he has to jump over the wall and deal with him again. I don't know how many more disasters he has to draw up. "

It turns out that Lu Jinghao has given serious consideration to this important interest.

Lu Qingli knew that Lu Jinghao was very tired, so he stopped questioning him and suppressed all the doubts in his heart. He said something to Lu Jinghao and left the study.

"Liu Ma, are all the ingredients in the kitchen complete?"

Lu Qingli suddenly took off her apron from behind the kitchen door and tied it to her. Liu Ma was surprised to see that she didn't like the kitchen at all.

"I'll do what Miss wants." Liu Ma looks at Lu Qingli expectantly, but Lu Qingli shakes her head and refuses.

"I want to make some dessert for Dad." With that, Lu Qingli laughs at Liu Ma sheepishly, "are you scared by the attitude I used to hate cooking?"

Liu Ma laughed happily, "people will change, they are changing. If you want to do it, I'll do it for you!"

So, Lu Qingli went into the kitchen, counted the existing ingredients first, and then got busy with Liu Ma Ding Dong.

When Lu Qingli was ready to deliver the desserts to Lu Jinghao, he found that he didn't know when he had come out of his study. Now he was sitting alone on the sofa watching TV.

Dusk's glimmer draped over Lu Jinghao through the window. He seemed to be wearing a gold shirt.

Beijing is still dry in May. Lu Qingli's nose is itchy and he can't help sneezing. When she opens her eyes again, Lu Qinghuan and Jianyang come into the house with anger on their faces.

"Sister! How did you escape the reporters! I'm so upset! "

Lu Qingli smiles and brings the desserts to Lu Jinghao. Then he comes to help Qinghuan with his luggage. "What did they do to you? How did you fight back? Don't make headlines tomorrow. "

"I think so! If Jianyang hadn't pulled me, I would have beaten the scum who can't spit Ivory out of the shameless dog's mouth! "

When Qinghuan finished roaring, Lu Qing couldn't leave answering and looked at her with a wink.

Qinghuan just calms down. Looking at the sofa on the right hand, Lu Jinghao is looking at them without saying a word.

"Dad." Qinghuan some shy, Jianyang also quickly called a voice, "Dad."

Qinghuan looked at the beating TV picture and said, "you don't turn on the sound when you watch TV?"

Lu Jinghao's face was stiff. He nodded and didn't say a word.

Qinghuan seems a little unhappy. She turns around quietly and mutters to Lu Qingli, "elder sister, I'm not angry with him. Does he still refuse to forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye?"

Lu Qingli shakes her head. She was still fine when she came back. I don't know what happened to Lu Jinghao now.

"Go upstairs and put your things away first."

"Well."

Qinghuan whispers to Jianyang and goes upstairs.

As soon as Liu Ma saw the time, it was time to cook, so she went back to the kitchen.

Lu Qingli looked at the refreshments on the tea table. Lu Jinghao had not moved at all. She went back to the kitchen and brought a spoon to Lu Jinghao. Lu Jinghao didn't look at her either. He just stared at the beating and quiet TV.

Lu Qingli wants to find the remote control to turn up the sound for him, but he looks down and finds that the remote control is in Lu Jinghao's hands.

"Dad..."

Lu Qingli called him gently, but Lu Jinghao still didn't move, his eyes were empty.

He's really old.

In the past year, Lu Qingli often felt this strong feeling. But after all, she didn't say anything, sighed and went to the kitchen to help Liu Ma cook.

"Liu Ma, does my father often do this?"

Lu Qingli, who is washing vegetables for Liu Ma, is a little lost. Even though Lu can't be as dignified as he used to be, his tall father's image suddenly crumbles, like a lost child, which is always worrying.

As the saying goes, the older you are, the more like a child you are.

"How's it going?" Liu Ma is seriously mixing vegetables. She doesn't know what Lu Qingli means."It's a person who watches TV and doesn't turn on the sound." The more Lu Qingli said, the more uncomfortable he felt. It was as if someone had put a sour plum in his throat. Slowly swallowing the saliva pushed bursts of bitterness to his heart. His heart was stained green with acid.

"No. Only today. " Liu's mother was careless, and she didn't do much. "Maybe I'm glad to see you all come back, but I'm sorry to say that."

Listen to Liu Ma say so, Lu Qingli also smile, Lu Jinghao is still not good at expressing love. He always takes care of the children in his own silent way, but he doesn't know that they are all so old.

Maybe he should speak out and show his joys and sorrows, so that his heart will not be lonely all the time. Unfortunately, no one can take away his pride.

Qinghuan and Jianyang are also lazy. After picking up things upstairs, they stay in the room to play, and no one comes out to sit with Lu Jinghao.

Jianyang pushes Qinghuan to talk to Lu Jinghao, but Qinghuan is not happy. "It's not my childishness. Don't you see Dad's unnatural smile when he comes in? I don't know what offended him! "

Qinghuan said that her anger came up. Since her first child died, she often had such fame, and the more she said, the more angry she was.

Jianyang is to know her, then threw a pillow in the past, tease Qinghuan to play. Knowing that she was out of control, Qinghuan held her pillow and buried her face to play with Jianyang.

"Dinner Lu Qingli washes his hands and comes out of the kitchen slowly. First he shouts, and then he shouts the couple who are still living in the stairs.

"I see! I'll be right down! "

Qinghuan doesn't care. Jianyang is still playing online games excitedly on his computer. He comes downstairs first.

"Qinghuan, go and ask dad to come to dinner."

Looking at Lu Jinghao's still figure, Lu Qingli felt some unspeakable sadness. She poked Qinghuan's arm and asked her to talk to Lu Jinghao more