C11

Lu Hengyuan felt increasingly aggrieved in his heart.

His former fiancee, Lin Ange, was so aloof and proud, yet on the night of the coming of age ceremony, she did such a crazy thing.

And now.

The pure and beautiful Lin Yan who was as pure and holy as a white lotus actually sold himself for a female protagonist.

He had really been through eight lifetimes of bad luck.

The green cap on his head was heavier each time.

"I wonder what sort of ruckus the lordmaster has caused him to have no choice but to marry the Lin Clan." "What kind of family is the Lin Family? They don't even know their place. Lin Yi Fei was originally not a good person and had cheated before he even got married. But that's great, his two daughters are with him now."

"…"

When Lu Hengyuan heard her continuous stream of angry curses, his heart became even more stifled and even a little mad. He took off his suit and heavily threw it on the ground.

"What are you angry at me for!"

Lin Zhiyan was shocked. She frowned as she felt a burning anger that she could not vent out.

"Mom, can you stop talking?"

Lu Hengyuan, who could not bear it any longer, finally burst out.

After all, he was the one who was hurt.

One time wasn't enough, but two more times …

Lin Zhiyan's words had undoubtedly left a thick layer of salt on his wound, which stung unbearably.

Besides, there were so many servants in the house. Although they did not dare to say anything in front of them, they had probably started discussing secretly long ago.

"Am I wrong? "Lin Ange is so young, yet she could already summon MB. Tsk tsk, I feel so embarrassed just thinking about it."

"Mom …"

"She was born without a mother, but what about Lin Yan? Why did she do such a shameless thing when she was still alive? "In the end, it's all because of Lin Yi Fei …"

"Mom, stop it, okay?"

The more Lin Zhiyan said, the more unpleasant her words became. Lu Hengyuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood up and said loudly to her.

"What are you roaring for?" "If you have the ability, shout at them …"

"Hmm? "It's so 'lively'."

A cold and indifferent voice instantly stopped Lin Zhiyan from finishing her sentence.

Shockingly, a tall and cold figure appeared at the door.

"Third brother."

Even if Lin Zhiyan was angry and resentful at the moment, she could only forcefully suppress it.

Lu Yi walked in with one hand in front of his pockets. His steps were sharp and cold. That extremely strong aura made even Lu Hengyuan look up and speak respectfully.

"Uncle."

"Haven't you made enough noise at the banquet?"

Lu Yiyao sat down at the main seat of the living room. He rubbed his eyes, which were filled with a faint chill.

"Third Brother, I can't help but grumble when something like this happened."

Lin Zhiyan was 17 years older than Lu Yiyao. In terms of age, she was more than enough to be his mother. But facing him, it was obvious that he lacked confidence.

"It's enough to complain, don't forget your identity."

Lu Yiyao sat there lazily and arrogantly with his legs crossed. After changing into his iron-gray shirt, he seemed more and more domineering.

Lin Zhiyan's heart trembled, and a trace of awkwardness appeared on her face.

Ever since Lu Yi had stepped into the Lu family's mansion, he had never taken the initiative to talk to her. Normally when he saw her, she would take the initiative to greet him, and he would only coldly reply with a "Okay."

Today was an exception.

"Third brother, I will pay attention in the future."

Lin Zhiyan lowered her head and sat down.

Lu Hengyuan also sat down.

Lu Yi just sat there, unmoving. They didn't dare to leave first, so they just sat there with him.

Lu Hongzhan walked in from the outside. When he saw Lu Yiyao, he was stunned for a moment.

"Third brother …"

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao didn't even raise his eyes as he casually picked up the financial magazine in front of him and flipped through it. His thin lips slightly moved.

"I originally wanted to go for a cup of wedding wine, but who would've thought that I didn't even manage to drink a single mouthful of tea."

"Third brother, I'll go make the arrangements."

Lin Zhiyan understood the meaning behind his words and quickly stood up. She instructed the servants to go cook dinner and signaled Lu Hongzhan to come and accompany Lu Yiyao.

Even if the two of them were at odds, they had been fighting openly and secretly for the past few years. But right now, the one in charge of the Lu family was Lu Yiyao, so Lu Hongzhan didn't dare to fall out with him.

When the servant brought the tea over, Lu Yi glanced at it and saw that it was his favorite black tea. He then picked it up and took a sip.

"Big brother, how are you going to explain this to this old man?"

Lu Yi glanced at Lu Hongzhan with his cold eyes. His black pupils were like thick ink, thick enough to not melt.

After all, the Lu family was the richest family in Yun Jing. With this kind of thing happening, it more or less had a negative impact.

Lu Hongzhan and Lu Yiyao's father, Lu Jinhui, were far away from home to recuperate, but it wouldn't be long before they found out.

The fiancée that Lu Jinhui had arranged for Lu Hengyuan was originally Lin Ange, but unexpectedly, she died in a great fire.

Originally, he did not agree to Lu Hengyuan marrying Lin Yan, but since Lu Hengyuan insisted, he had acquiesced.

Who knew …

"If something like that happens, I can only tell you the truth."

Lu Hongzhan sat down and sighed.

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao was as cold as ever as he answered her. He put down the magazine and took another sip of his black tea.

"Big Brother, were you in charge of purchasing that land in the east city?"

"Yes."

Lu Hongzhan was sitting upright, and his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.

"This plot of land has been here for four years. Why haven't they developed it yet?"

Lu Yiyao shot him a sidelong glance, his indifferent and profound gaze causing Lu Hongzhan to be terrified.

Why was that piece of land still undeveloped?

Who knew how 'fishy' this was? How much did Lu Yiyao know?

Lu Hongzhan's brows contracted as he replied with rapt attention.

"There were no good projects, so I was delayed."

"Is that so?"

Lu Yiyao's lower jaw curved in a cold arc. His pair of cold eyes were as black as ink, as if they carried a magical power that could penetrate a person's heart.