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Chapter 84

"Grandpa." She picked up.

Mr. Lu explained: "I was downstairs just now, and Yanran was there. I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear her emotions, so I hung up the phone."

"Oh." Lu Xixin said calmly, "I just saw the missed call. Is something okay, grandpa?"

"It's like this." Mr. Lu said, "Grandpa will introduce you to a young man. He is very nice. You can meet him when you have time."

"Yeah." Lu Xixin agreed, "Give me your contact information and I'll meet you."

Mr. Lu chuckled: "I'll take you there, and you'll go home tomorrow. Remember not to come too early, or you'll run into Yanran."

"Heh." Lu Xixin chuckled, turned around and leaned against the wall, with a cold look on his face: "Grandpa, please take back your shares."

Mr. Lu didn't understand for a moment: "What?"

Lu Xixin repeated: "I told you to take back the shares of the Lu family that you gave me, and just pretend that you haven't found me."

After that, hang up the phone.

Who is Sheng Yanran, why should she be allowed to avoid her?

Lu Xixin really looked down upon the Lu family's behavior, which was unorganized and unfair.

Lu Xixin felt disgusted when she thought that she had actually longed for such a family. Some time ago, she even thought about getting along well with them and being accommodating.

There is really no need to continue getting along with her. They don't like her anyway, so just treat her as a stranger.

After gathering with her tutor and classmates, Lu Xixin went back to her room, took a shower, changed some clothes, and went out to have dinner with everyone.

On the way to eat, Lu Xixin asked the student in charge of external relations.

The sponsor was indeed Shen.

No wonder, Lu Xixin felt relieved, no wonder Shen Jiayao came here.

However, he probably won't come to dinner today. Although he has a low fever, he still feels uncomfortable.

Lu Xixin guessed that Shen Jiayao would not come for dinner, so she walked slowly, prepared to have dinner and then go back to rest. As soon as she arrived at the door of the private room, she heard familiar voices inside.

——It's Shen Jiayao, he's actually here.

Lu Xixin arrived late, and all the seats around her were full. Only the seat next to Shen Jiayao was empty.

The man was sitting on the main seat in the middle, wearing a casual suit. Perhaps it was due to a fever. His cheeks were a little red, as if he had applied rouge, which neutralized the original coldness of his body, making him look noble and gentle.

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"Sister Xixin." Seeing her come in, others greeted her. The student in charge of external relations pointed to the empty seat next to Shen Jiayao and motioned for her to sit over: "Sit over there."

Lu Xixin nodded and walked over.

The chairs in the box are all made of brown leather, and the corners are covered with gold foil, making them look exquisite and luxurious.

Because the box was specially prepared based on the number of people, the space was very large and there was no crowding. The chair Lu Xixin was going to sit on was a bit biased towards Shen Jiayao and was very close to him.

Lu Xixin put her hands on the back of the chair and moved the chair to the other side.

After moving, he sat down and was about to say hello to Shen Jiayao.

I saw him suddenly frowning. His usually impressive eyebrows were wrinkled and full of childishness.

He ignored Lu Xixin, but stood up and moved his chair.

The chairs were so close that they were almost touching, and they landed on the chair where Lu Xixin was sitting.

Then he sat down with his buttocks and his whole body pressed against the asarum. The hot body temperature passed through the thin summer shirt and was transmitted to her, as if she was electrocuted, making her shiver.

Everyone in the box was stunned and watched helplessly as he approached.

Lu Xixin was even more surprised and turned to look at him in surprise.

——What is he doing so close?


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