Seeing Lu Fuqing's face looking a little ugly, Lu Fan asked curiously.
Lu Fuqing sighed: "Master, it's better not to go. It's too late. Go back to your residence and rest early."
The treatment that Lu Fuqing received when he returned to the Ma family was indeed as Lu Fan guessed, and he did not receive the courtesy he should have enjoyed.
But what does all this have to do with the young master?
This is the first time for Lu Fan to come to Jinling. Next, he will meet the core figures of the entire Ma family, and even the contemporary head of the Ma family, Ma Tianxiong. Lu Fuqing knows Lu Fan’s character very well, and will never let him have any relationship with the Ma family because of him.
It hurts the harmony.
"Can't you go?"
Lu Fan patted the front driver's seat and said, "Turn around and go to Mr. Lu's residence."
The Audi car turned around, left the direction of the bustling streets, and drove into the old town of Jinling.
Along the way, Lu Fuqing didn't speak again.
It wasn't until the car slowed down and slowly drove into a dilapidated residential building that he raised his head and said to Lu Fan: "Master, why don't you go out? It's very late and I won't disturb others' rest..."
"What, you still sleep in the same room with other people?" Lu Fan said calmly.
Lu Fuqing's face froze and he was speechless.
"The low-class slave area has arrived, do you still want to get out?" Huang Mao said in the front seat as the car stopped.
"Inferior slave?" Lu Fan repeated the name.
"Otherwise? Can we let you live in a place where senior servants live? Are you overthinking it?" Huang Mao said disdainfully.
Another person who thought that his relative was doing well in the Ma family in Jinling and wanted to come over to take advantage. Then he found out that the so-called Ma family was actually just a low-grade dog raised by the Ma family. They had a quarrel and then left in despair.
, this kind of drama has been staged here countless times, and he has long been tired of watching it.
"Low-class slave, interesting."
Lu Fan pushed open the car door: "Get out of the car and take a look."
As soon as I got off the car, a foul smell of garbage and sewers hit my nose.
This is a place in Jinling where even beggars and homeless people look down upon.
It's dirty, dark, cramped, and chaotic. There are handshake buildings and kissing buildings everywhere. The garbage everywhere is unmanaged. It exudes a disgusting stench.
"It really fits the status of a low-class slave..."
Lu Fan turned his head and looked at Lu Fuqing: "You have been staying in Jinling for the past two days?"
Lu Fuqing said awkwardly: "Actually, it's okay. I'm quite busy during the day, so I just came here to sleep at night..."
"Where are you sleeping? Take me there." Lu Fan asked.
Lu Fuqing looked at Lu Fan with a pale face. He held his cane and was about to kneel down tremblingly: "Young Master..."
"Since you know that I am still your young master, then do as I say." Lu Fan said in a deep voice.
Under Lu Fuqing's staggering leadership, Lu Fan traveled through several alleys before finding Lu Fuqing's residence in Jinling.
The room is fully equipped with furniture, water and electricity. There are a few slogans written on the cement wall outside the window: Don't urinate in the corridor. Anyone who urinates will die. Underwear is hanging on the top of the narrow corridor. Water is dripping on the heads of passers-by. The ground is already damp.
for many years.
Lu Fan and Lu Fuqing just stood in the dark room. In front of them was a row of bamboo beds, which were already full of people. They were snoring with their shirts off. The sound was like thunder. The room was also filled with tobacco, alcohol and leftover food.
Weird smell.
"Where are you sleeping?" Lu Fan asked.
Lu Fuqing pointed tremblingly at the corner, where there was a bundle of rolled-up quilts and a pillow.
"call……"
Lu Fan took a deep breath and tried to keep his emotions calm.
"That woman asked you to sleep here?"
Lu Fan pointed to the people lying on the bamboo bed: "Or are they not letting you sleep on the bed and making you roll up your bed and sleep in the corner?"
By the end, Lu Fan's voice was trembling.
Lu Fuqing, an eighty-year-old man who worked hard and followed Ma Yingfeng all his life, took care of him from childhood to adulthood, and was hailed as the sage of the country. When he returned to his home, he actually lived in such a dangerous building and even rolled up his bed and slept in it.
Corner!
An old man in his eighties...
How could the Ma family be so cruel?!
"I don't blame the madam, I really don't blame the madam. The madam has been busy with family affairs since she returned to the Ma family. She can't find time to arrange my stay here. What's more, I am an old slave. How can I trouble the madam to handle my accommodation personally?
What about such a small thing..." Lu Fuqing sighed.
"Then the supervisor is deliberately making things difficult for you?" Lu Fan raised his eyebrows. Many times, in the eyes of big shots, they really don't bother to argue with a servant, let alone condescend to make things difficult for an old slave. This is very harmful to them.
It's a very demeaning thing for them...On the contrary, some people around them are taking advantage of others' power and wantonly making things difficult for them!
"What the hell are you making a fuss about? What time is it that you won't go to bed? Does your dog have an itchy skin and needs to be taken care of?"
At this moment, a beam of light suddenly came in from outside the door.
Following the voice, the door was suddenly kicked open, and a group of people holding rubber sticks rushed in and started fighting without saying a word!
