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Chapter 56 Is it possible for Lu Rongyuan to pretend to be sick?

Su Qing took advantage of her lunch break to contact the kindergarten online and called the principal to explain Xia Bao's situation.

"Boy, he is a little over four years old. Xiaobao is very smart. Principal, why don't I bring Xiaobao here tomorrow and you can see for yourself..."

It's hard to go to public kindergartens now. Su Qing looked for kindergartens for several days, and finally she had no choice but to go to a private one.

And she found that schooling for this child was a big expense.

It seems she has to work harder.

She was thinking of finding a kindergarten closer to the company so that she could send Xiaobao to school in the morning and pick her up after get off work.

Su Qing was chatting on the phone with the director, but she didn't notice anyone standing behind her at all.

Qin Yafei passed by and stopped curiously when she heard Su Qing talking on the phone and mentioning the child.

Does Su Qing really have a child?

The turmoil at the marriage recognition banquet set off a wave of discussion on the Internet. Although the police finally clarified that Zou Hai was the slanderer, and Su Qing also revealed Zou Hai's true face at the banquet, there must be a reason for the groundless rumors.

A strange light flashed in Qin Yafei's eyes and she left quietly.

After Su Qing finished talking on the phone, she went to the bathroom and found that the bathroom was full of people. Everyone was fixing makeup and tidying up their clothes.

Su Qing was curious and asked with a smile: "Is there any big shot coming? Everyone is here to touch up their makeup."

"Su Qing, you didn't know that Mr. Lu is coming today." Colleague Zhang Yue said while putting on lipstick: "Mr. Lu hasn't been here for a long time, can everyone not be excited?"

"Mr. Lu? Which Mr. Lu?"

There are quite a few Lu family members working in the company, so Su Qing would ask this question.

"Of course it's Young Master Lu, the leader of the Lu family." Zhang Yue adjusted her clothes: "Su Qing, take a look, am I beautiful today?"

Young Master Lu is coming?

Su Qing was startled. She had been in the company for so long and she had never seen Mr. Lu.

"Beautiful." Su Qing didn't tell a lie. Zhang Yue has a baby face with a curvy front and back, and is very popular among men.

It's just that she didn't understand why everyone was so active when Mr. Lu came to the company.

Just as she was thinking this, she heard Zhang Yue say in a low voice: "Young Master Lu hasn't married yet, and I heard he doesn't even have a girlfriend. If Young Master Lu takes a fancy to this, then he can fly up a branch and become a phoenix."

Already."

How can everyone be so positive about a person with a lame leg and face that will ruin his life for a long time?

Su Qing said: "But I heard that this young man from Lu was disfigured in a car accident and is extremely ugly."

Not only is it ugly, it's downright terrifying.

The scarred face appeared in Su Qing's mind, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Zhang Yue disagreed: "What's wrong with being ugly? Most handsome people are carefree. Only being ugly is safe."

"But I also heard that Mr. Lu has bad legs and is a lame."

Zhang Yue: "That's even better. You don't have to worry about wandering around and not being able to go home. You can be with her every day. How happy you are."

Su Qing: "I also heard that Mr. Lu will not live long, and he will probably remain a widow if he gets married."

"That would be perfect. Marry into the Lu family and share the inheritance directly."

Su Qing: "..."

There are so many benefits to marrying Mr. Lu.

Why didn't she notice it before?

Zhang Yue sighed and said: "Su Qing, you are different from us. You are Li Kuihua's goddaughter. You can marry a good man casually, but it is too difficult for us to find a good man."

Those who can enter Lu's headquarters must have outstanding abilities, and all of them are ambitious. Who is willing to work like this for a lifetime?

If women want to improve themselves, they must first rely on themselves and secondly, rely on men.

Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, finding someone rich and powerful can save you decades of struggle.

Zhang Yue only wanted to take root in the imperial capital, live a good life, and marry into a wealthy family.

She has no background or identity, and her biggest weapons are her face and her impressive figure.

Su Qing made no comment on Zhang Yue's values.

Her mind is now occupied with finding a good school for Xia Bao and taking him to eat delicious food after get off work.

Not to mention, it had been several hours since they separated in the morning, and she really missed that child.



The person in charge of the Lu Group visited the company in person, and everyone in the company was ten times more energetic.

Su Qing went to the teahouse to get some water. When she came back, she saw a group of company executives coming in surrounded by Lu Rongyuan who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Even though Lu Rongyuan was sitting, he still couldn't hide the aura of a superior person. His aura was full, dignified and dignified, like a king directing the country.

Xia Dong pushed the wheelchair, Lu Xingnan walked beside Lu Rongyuan, and there was a huge group of people.

The company employees gave way one after another.

When Lu Chengjun learned that Lu Rongyuan had come to the company, he was surprised and immediately went downstairs to take a look.

Seeing Lu Rongyuan sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a silver mask, he quickly walked over and said, "Brother, why are you here?"

This is what I asked.

Lu Rongyuan is in charge of this company, and Lu Chengjun is the vice president, but asking such questions is not like a guest asking the host.

Lu Xingnan put his hands in his pockets, with a smile on his face: "The second brother is asking this question. Could it be that the second brother has forgotten who is the real person in charge of this company?"

The smell of gunpowder was so strong at this meeting.

Su Qing drank water, and through the glass window, her eyes fell on Lu Rongyuan in the wheelchair.

Lu Chengjun was so rebuffed that he couldn't get off the stage, and his face was gloomy: "Third brother, you misunderstood me. I am worried about my eldest brother's health. I heard that my eldest brother has not been in good health these days. He worked too hard and collapsed."

Lu Rongyuan said with a cold voice: "Thank you for your concern, second brother, I am in good health."

As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed violently several times.

This doesn't look like he's in good health at all, but rather like he won't live much longer.

Lu Xingnan was worried: "Brother, what's going on?"

"No, it's okay." Lu Rongyuan waved his hand.

When Lu Chengjun saw Lu Rongyuan's sick look, a flash of fleeting pride flashed in his eyes. His face remained calm and concerned, "Brother, go to the office to rest first. Come on, I'll push you."

"No need." Lu Rongyuan refused with two words coldly.

"I'll do it." Lu Xingnan didn't give Lu Chengjun a chance at all: "Second brother is a busy man, leave such small things to me."

Lu Xingnan pushed Lu Rongyuan, passed Lu Chengjun, and walked directly towards the president's office.

Lu Rongyuan and his group left in a grand manner. Lu Chengjun stood there, looking back and staring at Lu Rongyuan's back, his eyes so dark and terrifying.

Su Qing could feel the cold glow through the glass.

It seems that as the rumors said, Lu Rongyuan and Lu Chengjun are at odds.

Lu Rongyuan and Lu Zhanyuan are not on good terms, so their relationship with Lu Chengjun is naturally not much better.

Su Qing took another sip of water, looked at Lu Rongyuan and his group walking away, and frowned.

When she ran away with Lu Rongyuan, he ran faster than her, was not out of breath, did not look sick at all, and was in better physical condition than her.

If Lu Rongyuan's lameness is fake, is it possible that this disease is also fake?


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