He was actually in pain.

Lu Ning was called An Lu Ning at that time. Many people used to call it two words, Lu Ning.

So many people asked him if Lu Ning followed his mother's surname.

When those people ask this question, their eyes are full of contempt, ridicule and watching the show.

Lu Ning's name is like a needle, piercing him in his heart, reminding him of the fact that he is a soft man.

But he still loves Lu Ning.

In order to please Lu Ning's grandparents and Lu Jiayao, he felt pain in every possible way towards Lu Ning, and his eyes were like his eyes.

Even if he pretends to behave, after so many years, he doesn't even know whether it's fake or real.

At this moment, he and Lu Ning sat face to face in an hostile posture, and he suddenly realized that his love for Lu Ning was true.

He really loves this son.

It’s a pity that his son no longer loves him.

Seeing the coldness and hatred in Lu Ning's eyes, his heart was as if it were a knife.

He lost everything.

Wife, son, company, status, wealth, reputation.

He felt dissatisfied when he had all this.

I feel that the three words "soft rice man" suffocate him.

But after losing it, he realized how happy he was at the beginning.

It would have been great if he hadn't gotten into the mix with Pang Xiangwen at the beginning.

If he hadn't gotten involved with Pang Xiangwen, he would have lived happily with Lu Jiayao and Lu Ning.

Instead of being like this now, you will lose everything and stay on the streets.

He trembled his lips and looked at Lu Ning begging: "Yingyan, I am your biological father. In this world, there is no biological father who doesn't love his son? Yan Ning, believe in Dad, Dad really loves you!"

Anruru bit her lip, walked to Lu Ning, lowered her head, and said pitifully: "Brother, my sister likes you too. You are so handsome and talented. I feel very proud of having a younger brother like you."

"Do you really want to see me vomiting in front of you?" Lu Ning knocked on the table with sarcastic eyes and disgusted: "An Zhenglin, stop talking nonsense, sign quickly! I have been a fool for more than ten years, and it should be a little bit better. I will not be softened by your lies. Don't be foolish!"

The ridicule and hatred in his eyes were as obvious.

I hate to die.

An Zhenglin fell straight towards the bottomless black hole with his heart.

The last glimmer of hope was also shattered.

He had no choice but to pick up the pen and sign his name on the contract for the sale of the company.

Three words, he used all his strength.

The moment his name falls on the contract means he has officially become a pauper who is not even a place to live.

He wrote his name hard with every stroke.

He put down his pen.

Someone took the contract he was under his command and handed it to Lu Ning with respect.

After Lu Ning confirmed it, he signed his name, then threw away his pen, looked at An Zhenglin coldly and said: "From now on, the official property of the Lu Group will be returned to the original owner, and you can leave!"

An Zhenglin begged to look at him: "Singyan, I am your father, my father who has loved you for more than ten years, Singyan, my father loves you..."

Lu Ning leaned on the back of the chair and said coldly: "Take them out for me. From now on, no one with the surname An is allowed to take a step further in my Lu family's gate!"
Chapter completed!