Mr. Cheng only ate half a bowl of noodles and said he wanted to go out and take a breath.

"The air conditioner in the room is too cold, and I can't stand this old bone."

When Lu Zhansheng went out, the old man was standing in front of an oil painting hanging in the hotel corridor, staring blankly. He listened to the sound of footsteps before turning his head to look at him.

"You kid is under my nose, and you are flirting with my little apprentice. Do you still have the face to come to me?"

"Your Lu family has many fine traditions, character, three views, and personality."

"What's wrong..."

"Can you still inherit the matter of stealing people and poaching people? Is it a tradition of the Lu family?"

Lu Zhansheng didn't say anything.

"Even if you want to steal someone, you go and steal someone else, why do you have to catch a sheep and pull it hard? In my life, except for my own daughter, the little apprentice I love the most. To be honest, even Weiwei and Shi Yuan can't compare with her."

emotion,

Apart from blood ties, they are just getting along.

Although Lu Shiwei and Lu Shiyuan are his relatives' granddaughters and grandsons, they are usually too far away to meet.

Ji Jiuxi has always been by his side, so he is naturally very emotional.

"Zhansheng, the full moon banquet is over. What would you do if I took her to xz and I wanted to break you apart?" Mr. Cheng asked a very realistic question.

"It is her ideal and pursuit for her to go to xz to study. I will not stop her."

"Long-distance relationship is also possible?"

"I have no reason to ask her to give up anything for me. If I were with me, I would have to make sacrifices. This is not what I want to see. What I like is her, not her who compromises."

These words made Mr. Cheng's eyes lit up.

"What if she wants to stay at xz and doesn't want to come back?"

"I've been there, it's actually very good, quiet, peaceful..."

"Travel and life are two different things. As soon as you established a relationship, you are sure that you can go away for her? You must know that your decision is not only related to you."

"Does two people be together just to be able to make each other successful?"

Lu Zhansheng looked at the oil painting in front of him.

It is an imitation painting, Van Gogh's "Green Wheat Field", full of blue and green, vitality and hope.

"I am just a businessman. My goal this year is to make money, and next year is the same. Her differences. If two people are to be together, someone is destined to sacrifice. I want her to do what she likes, after all..."

"In my life, I have no choice but to choose a major from college to graduation."

Mr. Cheng felt a little nervous when he heard this.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Zhansheng is successful.

It is not an exaggeration to describe everything that everyone envies, a superior family background, outstanding appearance, and useful assets nowadays. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as wealthy.

Mr. Cheng looked at him,

"I can't help myself, how do you say this?"

"The company at home is here, and so many people point at us to eat, live, and enjoy all the conveniences brought by our family from childhood to adulthood. It is impossible to grow up so willful and ignore anything."

"The company needs reliable people to take over, and my father chose me..."

"And I can't refuse."

Mr. Cheng didn't say anything, he had never thought about this.

"Xiao Zong likes rock. Even though his father objected, I still supported him to return to China to develop."

"I can just hold on with this family alone... There is no need for both brothers to do things they don't like. He can pursue the music he likes, the best thing that my brother can give him."

"He did a great job, and I'm very proud of it."

"So I will support her if Xiaojiu likes it."

Mr. Cheng stared at the "Green Wheat Field" in front of him, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"If what I did before makes you feel uncomfortable, I will apologize to you." After Lu Zhansheng said that, he bowed to him, "I'll go back to the lounge first."

When he was about to leave, Mr. Cheng stopped him, "Zhansheng—"

"Um?"

"Xiao Jiu suffered a lot with me. In the first year of her life, all of her ten fingers had frostbite. The back of her hand was swollen like a steamed bun. She was rejuvenated, and itchy, and she never took the initiative to complain to me..."

"This girl is very capable and can hide things."

"But sometimes I have a very strong temper. Once I got sick and refused to take medicine. She almost opened my mouth and forced the medicine into my mouth."

"You will..."

"Treat her more, huh?"

Mr. Cheng said the last word almost choked.

When Cheng Wenqiu followed Lu Dingbei, he never did this.

Perhaps because he was older, he became more and more sad about spring and autumn. After Lu Zhansheng answered a good word, he raised his hand and asked him to leave quickly.

But I stared at the oil painting and my eyes were red.

——

Lu Zhansheng was about to go back to the lounge, but he turned around.

I found several people listening to the corner.

Ji Xiao, Qin Zong, Lu Shiyuan... It's fine, even Xie Yu is there!

Xie Yu was so fierce that he had no expression on his face. After hearing the corner of the wall was knocked out, he just turned around and left with a cold face.

Ji Xiao hummed proudly, "I, what am I, go to the bathroom!"

Then, he turned around and left.

Qin Zong looked at him, his eyes were actually red, "Brother—"

When they meet, they always make a lot of noises. He is suppressed and always has many complaints in his heart. He is a little gloating about his elder brother being "besieged" today.

Now it seems that I am just a fool who doesn’t understand the gentleness of the big brother!

"Um?"

"Brother, until now, I realized that I don't understand you. Are I usually willful?"

"I hope you can be willful until you grow old."

Lu Shiyuan laughed softly: "Being able to be willful means that someone is spoiled and spoiled, you should cherish it."

Qin Zong almost burst into tears. Lu Zhansheng reached out and rubbed his hair. Suddenly, he said something, which made him hold back his tears:

"Look back and dye your hair back black."

"Um?"

Qin Zong was about to express his feelings, and lay in his elder brother's arms and cried. Why did he suddenly say that his hair was colored, "Why do you need to dye it back black?"

"Because it's ugly!"

"I've been upset for a long time."

“…”

After Lu Zhansheng finished speaking, he went back to the lounge directly. Qin Zong looked dull and tears were still hanging in his eyes. He didn't know whether to fall or swallow the tears back.

"Okay, wipe your tears and go back quickly. People in their early twenties can still cry." Lu Shiyuan smiled and rubbed the green hair on his head.

"Second brother." Qin Zong rubbed his eyes.

"Um?"

“Is my hair really ugly?”

Lu Shiyuan laughed dryly and said nothing. Qin Zong became depressed and returned to the lounge with a sad head.

Everyone was packing up their things and preparing to leave the hotel. Qin Haiyun saw his youngest son with red eyes and frowned and asked, "Xiao Zong, what's going on? Are you crying?"

"No, the wind blew the eyes."

Everyone: "…"

But where did you get the wind inside the hotel?

Qin Zong didn't want to say it, and no one asked after him.

...

When Lu Shiyuan walked to Mr. Cheng, he found that his eyes were red, and he just quickly wiped them dry and cleared his throat. He was also worried that he would be seen by the younger generation and would make people laugh.

"Why are you coming out? I don't need your care?"

"Everyone is here." Lu Shiyuan smiled, "What are you looking at?"
To be continued...