Chapter 210: Uncle from Wen Man's mother's side vi

son.The gang leader, Xihou, had a scar across his face, which was quite frightening. He counted through several stacks of banknotes, checking their authenticity before his eyes lit up when he confirme...Ho Shaoting patted her head: "Now tell me, do you still want to be with Gu Changqing"

Huo Mingzhu's face was pale, and she shook her head.

She doesn't want it!

Gu Changqing had kept a mistress outside of their marriage. They hadn't even gotten married yet, and he was already acting this way. She didn't want this anymore.

He did not pressure her.

He held his sister quietly, just like when they were children.

After a while, he lowered his head and said, “Let’s go to my place another day. My sister-in-law will fry chicken legs for you. You love them the most, don’t you”

Huo Mingzhu left his embrace and looked at him as if she were looking at a patient.

After a long silence, she sniffed and said slowly, "Dad has a big temper! I don't think he'll agree to your relationship. Besides, it seems like Wen Man hasn't forgiven you for wanting to marry her yet! Brother...are we both going to be single forever"

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The study at the Huo family's home.

Ho Chin-tung was particularly furious! What on earth is going on!

He really likes and admires the two children... Gu Changqing and Wen Man actually had a relationship and dated for four years!

When Huo Shaoting went in, he smashed a cup.

Ho Shao-ting did not dodge, and his forehead was hit, with scarlet blood flowing down.

Mrs. Huo was heartbroken.

Ho Zhen Dong sneered: "Look at you, you're heartbroken over a little bit of blood. He's playing this trick on you because he knows you'll fall for it!"

Ho Shao-ting still wanted to play dumb: "Dad, Gu Changqing raising a mistress has nothing to do with me."

Ho Chin-tien was furious.

He crossed his arms and pointed at him, scolding angrily: "Still pretending You say you look human, how come you're such a good actor It's fine if you fool people in court, but you want to deceive your own father at home too Let me tell you, Gu Changqing's little lover spilled the beans to me."

He was silent.

He sat on the sofa and used a tissue to stop the bleeding.

"Ho Zhen Dong glared at him: "You're not going to say anything Ho Shao Ting, you're truly amazing. Knowing their relationship so well, you didn't utter a word as you took the girl for yourself. Are you waiting until you get tired of her and just kick her out without a trace, leaving no one the wiser What do you intend to do now"

He Shaoting said slowly, "Mingzhu is going to break up with Gu Changqing!"

He gave a wry smile: “Dad, just tell me what you need done to Gu Shi to satisfy you, and I’ll do it! If there are things you’re not comfortable doing, I’ll take care of them for you!”

Ho Zhen Dong was furious!

This son really knows how to shirk responsibility!

He glared at his wife and roared, "Look at the son you've brought into the world, he's full of tricks!"

Mrs. Huo retorted angrily, "It's clearly your genes! Why blame me"

Ho Zhen Dong rubbed his nose and softened his tone: "You call Wen Man over, I want to have a good talk with her about this."

She is in the city, discussing big projects.

"Dad, you need to get rid of these outdated feudal traditions! Besides, Wen Man was still a young girl when she was with me. I am her first love, what does Gu Changqing have to do with this"

……

Ho Chin-tien was truly amused by anger.

He pulled out a cigarette, lit it and took a slow drag: “So, I have to praise you for your quick hands You’re getting cocky Huo Shaoting, this is called being a scoundrel, shameless… I tell you, I disagree!”

Ho Shao-ting didn't mind.

Whether his father agrees or not is secondary, the key point is that Wen Man is ignoring him now.

Ho Shao-ting said rather reservedly, "Dad, you're being a bit hasty here, aren't you The key is that she doesn't want to, she's not interested in my son right now. I'm just too low down the ladder at the moment!"

Ho Chin-tung felt a surge of satisfaction and gave him a disdainful glance: "Useless!"

Ho Shao-ting noticed that his eyebrows and eyes were always slightly relaxed, just as he was about to make further efforts, the housekeeper came up, his tone quite anxious: "Sir, Madam, a Mr. Lu has come from the city and said he wants to meet Young Master Shao-ting!"

Mr. Lu of the city

Huo Zhentong is a seasoned veteran of the business world, having spent decades navigating the turbulent waters of commerce. Naturally, he differs from ordinary people.

He could smell a storm brewing.

A man hurried to the window, pulled back the curtains and saw several black RVs parked in his yard. The cars weren't particularly expensive, they were just all Audi 8s, usually used as transport for certain individuals.

He Zhen Dong guessed the other party's identity.

Shi Lujia, the current head of the family is Lu Qian.

Lu Qian was different from them. Lu Qian had been mixing around up there, and his position wasn't low.

And the rest of the Lu family, some engaged in business and others in art, but all revolved around Lu Lian. Whenever there was a major event in the Lu family, Lu Qian would make the final decision.

Lu Qian's most famous thing is that he never married in his life.

A life spent searching for his sibling sister.

Ho Zhen-dong stared out the window, his voice barely a whisper: "This seemingly humble gentleman from the Lu family is actually a ruthless wolf in disguise! He has buried countless people under his feet! Shao Ting... how did you get involved with him"

Ho Shao-ting guessed how many.

But he didn't say it plainly, just smiling and saying: "Perhaps the Lu family doesn't have many sons, so they want to pick a son-in-law!"

Ho Chin-tang was furious.

He stubbed out his cigarette and said harshly, "Go down and see the guests!"

After a short while, Ho Chung-tung and his eldest son went downstairs together.

In the grand hall of the Huo family, a slender figure stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at a genuine painting on the wall. Though one couldn't see his face, his back alone radiated an aura of unparalleled elegance and charm!

Hearing footsteps, the person turned around, a faint smile playing on their lips.

Although she is over 40, she looks outstanding and well-maintained, appearing to be around 35 or 36.

Huo Zhen Dong's heart skipped a beat.

Everyone knows that the more amiable Lu Qianye is, the more he wants to make trouble for others!

Of course, he was a sly old fox and a smiling tiger. He wasn't surprised at all, instead, he warmly stepped forward to shake hands: "Mr. Lu, did you have your eye on that painting just now"

Lu Qian still smiled: "How dare I covet what Mr. Huo treasures"

Ho Zhen Dong mumbled a few words and asked the servant to bring tea.

Ho Shao-ting, who was usually so proud, actually took the tray from the servant and personally poured a glass of drink for Lu Qian. He even said respectfully, "Mr. Lu, this is Snow-capped Smoke, how does it taste"

Ho Zhen Dong shattered his eye: The dog's pup turned into a different person

Lu Qian knew it well.

He didn't drink tea, instead he took out a photograph from his suit pocket. The photo was slightly yellowed and looked quite old. He gently placed it on the coffee table and smiled faintly: "I came here today to ask Mr. Huo about someone!"

Ho Shao-ting picked up the photo.

The girl in the photo is pretty and playful, very much like Wen Man.

Lu Qian finally lifted the cup, but paused when his lips touched the rim: "Doesn't Huo Shao seem familiar This is my long-lost sister, she has passed away… but she has a daughter named Wen Man!"

After that, Lu Qian put down his cup.

His gentle eyes looked alternately at the father and son of the Huo family, his voice light and polite: "I've been looking for her for a long time. I heard she has a close relationship with Young Master Huo, so I took the liberty to come and ask!"nts! Have dinner at my company, I'll have my driver take you there.""Besides, can't you change your clothes""In this outfit, people will think you got married today."……Huo Xi was speechless: Didn't we...