Chapter 143 Everything he owns can be given to Sheng Wantang
Lu Tianhua was also surprised to find out that Lu Jiyuan was the controller of Bull Lake Island. As for the sources of Lu Qi's information, it was actually not difficult to check - the donation information was only available within Harvard and Lu's residence, so it must have been leaked by insiders.
Among the entire Lu family, only Lu Jiyuan couldn't bear to see their family being kind!
"What Lu Jiyuan did this time not only embarrasses you, but also embarrasses the entire Lu family. Go and make a fool of yourself in front of your grandfather." Lu Tianhua said, "You know what to say, right?"
Lu Qi understood: "I know!"
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Sheng Wantang gradually regained consciousness, and the first thing she felt was a sense of pain in her body.
It was like being run over by a car.
No matter how many times he goes through it, the experience and sequelae that Lu Jiyuan brings to people are always the best.
She waited for a while before sitting up, subconsciously reaching for the bedside table, and a warm glass was stuffed into her palm.
As soon as Sheng Wantang looked up, he saw Lu Jiyuan, who was fully dressed and looked very human-like. He moved his laptop aside and did not intend to continue working.
"Thank you." The first words after waking up were astringent, and the discomfort was not relieved until the warm water moistened the throat.
She gets thirsty easily when she gets up early and is used to putting a glass of water by her bedside. Unexpectedly, Lu Jiyuan noticed this.
"Do you want more?" Lu Jiyuan saw her glass of water bottoming out.
Sheng Wantang's scalp felt numb when he heard these three words, and he subconsciously looked at Lu Jiyuan, his almond-shaped eyes filled with fear.
The man immediately understood what she meant, and his face that had been emotionless all year round showed a smile again, with a rare hint of teasing.
"Sheng Wantang, what are you thinking about?"
All I had to do was ask openly if I was thinking of any yellow waste.
The tips of Sheng Wantang's ears turned red and she turned away her eyes, "No, I didn't think about anything!"
The man's expression clearly showed that he didn't believe her excuses.
Sheng Wantang muttered: "Whatever you are thinking about is what I am thinking about..."
After the man was satisfied, he felt very good. He held Sheng Wantang's chin and lowered his head to kiss her.
Sheng Wantang quickly covered her mouth with the back of her hand: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"
Why does he forget this every time!
The man's lips fell on the palm of her hand, feeling moist and warm, making her heart itch.
"I said I don't dislike you."
Sheng Wantang changed her clothes and went to the living room, and soon noticed the changes in the living room.
The red wine she put in the wine cabinet for decoration was replaced by 1982 Lafite, the porcelain tea set on the other side became an antique from four hundred years ago, and the empty jar next to it was filled with the finest Dahongpao.
Sheng Wantang's mind was filled with questions, and she happened to see the man walking over after making a phone call.
"these things……"
Lu Jiyuan answered: "Don't you like it?"
The tea set was replaced by Lu Jiyuan according to the same cup-shaped set and similar style patterns, which should be in line with her preferences.
The point is not whether she likes it or not.
Sheng Wantang pointed to the porcelain in the cabinet: "That antique...isn't it a fake?"
Lu Jiyuan was unhappy.
He didn't say a word, but the question "Am I someone who knows how to use fakes?" was written on his face.
"That's not what I meant," Sheng Wantang held her forehead, "I can't use antiques to make tea and drink tea, right?"
"Why not?" Lu Jiyuan said, "If it's broken, I'll have others there."
"..." OK, I'm still not rich enough.
Lu Jiyuan pointed to the huge oil painting behind the sofa: "I have the original oil painting. I will ask Yi Jiu to send it to you another day."
It was a high imitation oil painting of a work handed down from the Middle Ages. Although it was a high imitation, it was also imitated by a famous master a hundred years ago. It was quite valuable and was bought by Sheng Wantang from the auction last year.
Sheng Wantang heard that he specifically emphasized "authentic", because he was still unhappy that she just said it was a fake.
"No need, I don't like this painting very much either." Sheng Wantang really wanted to tell this person that it's not appropriate for hundreds of millions of famous paintings to be hung here!
She was afraid that one day someone would break into her house and rob her of everything!
"Then what do you like?" Lu Jiyuan recalled, "There are other paintings in my warehouse."
Everything he owns can be given to Sheng Wantang.
storehouse……
Why do you use this word with collections?
Sheng Wantang finally gave up Lu Jiyuan's idea of continuing to move the collection to her house. Although her place was a high-end community, it was not as safe as the warehouse in Silver Moon Manor.
The two returned to Silver Moon Manor.
As soon as I entered the main building, I felt a strange atmosphere.
Butler Lin stood at the door, glanced in the direction of the living room, and whispered: "Fourth Master, Madam, Mr. Cen has been waiting for you all night."
Sheng Wantang's eyes crossed most of the living room and met Cen Yi's resentful eyes from a distance.
In front of the boy, there was unfinished fried chicken, potato chips, milk tea and a series of her favorite junk food, obviously he wanted her to share them with him.
Sheng Wantang: "..."
Why do you feel so guilty about leaving your children at home when you go out for the holidays?
"Cen Yi, do you have a problem with us?" Sheng Wantang asked, suppressing her guilty conscience.
"I'm here to celebrate the New Year with you." Cen Yi didn't sleep all night, with dark circles under his eyes. He looked at Lu Jiyuan and Sheng Wantang resentfully, "But you guys stayed up all night!"
Lu Jiyuan looked at his cousin coolly: "I'm not your parents, I just care about your survival."
Cen Yi turned his back, not wanting to talk to Lu Jiyuan.
Sheng Wantang sat down in front of Cen Yi and asked patiently: "Why didn't you go out with your friends for New Year's Eve?"
New Year's Eve with friends is much more interesting than New Year's Eve with elders, not to mention that Cen Yi and Lu Jiyuan don't seem to like the brotherhood of spending New Year's Eve with each other.
Cen Yi was expressionless: "Did Lu Jiyuan give me the right to go out?"
Only then did Sheng Wantang remember that Lu Jiyuan only allowed Cen Yi to move around the manor in order to prevent Cen Yi from having any bad intentions of escaping again.
This kid is so miserable!
"Sorry, we didn't mean to forget you while playing outside."
"Do you think of me as my child?"
Sheng Wantang was about to answer with a smile, but Cen Yi said, "I understand, you and Lu Jiyuan must have gone to rent a house to live together."
"Pfft!" Sheng Wantang spurted out a mouthful of water and looked at Cen Yi with a blushing face.
Cen Yi: "I guessed wrong? Are you shy? Oh, don't be shy, I understand!"
Sheng Wantang stood up and suddenly felt that Cen Yi didn't need her comfort either.
Everyone knows that the person who opened the room is a mature child!
However, in order to compensate Cen Yi, Sheng Wantang asked Cen Yi to cook a large table of his favorite dishes.
Lu Jiyuan noticed this as soon as he came to the table, and his eyes immediately turned unfriendly when he looked at Cen Yi.
Before Cen Yi started irritating Lu Jiyuan, the latter answered a phone call.
The man's face turned cold to the naked eye.
"No reply." Lu Jiyuan said to the phone, "You just provided one sperm. How much does it cost? I'll pay you."
Sheng Wantang and Cen also looked at each other and stopped their chopsticks in unison.
You don't need to guess to know that the caller is Lu Jie.