Nowadays, few people remember this once magnificent second master of the Lu family.
"Just curious."
Sheng Wantang could hear Lu Jiyuan's respect and nostalgia for Lu Yunxian - he always called Bu Jinghan by his first name, but he still called Lu Yunxian 'my brother'.
There were not many people in the first-class cabin, only Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan, plus an old man with gray hair, who spoke quietly so as not to disturb others.
Lu Jiyuan recalled his brother and commented: "He is very good. It's a pity that he was born into the Lu family."
Lu Yunxian was not suitable to be born into the Lu family.
The Lu family cannot tolerate good people.
Sheng Wantang looked at him blankly.
Lu Jiyuan touched her head and whispered: "Tangtang, do you remember what I told you? Sometimes kindness is not a good thing. If my brother had a darker heart, he would probably live a few more years."
Sheng Wantang blinked and felt a sense of depression for no reason.
"Then... how did he die?" Sheng Wantang subconsciously stopped breathing, "Lu Qi told me that he died in a fire."
Sheng Wantang said it tactfully, but Lu Jiyuan could already guess what Lu Qi said to Sheng Wantang.
Lu Jiyuan was not surprised when Lu Qihui told Sheng Wantang about this matter.
Because the Lu family always thought this was a way to manipulate him.
"My brother said that the elders are not as harmful as the younger ones, and they have always been kind to Lu Tianhua. Lu Tianhua used this to poison my brother. Fortunately, he discovered it in time - Lu Tianhua said he did not do it unintentionally."
Because it was unintentional, Lu Jie did not pursue the matter.
Because it is a family scandal, it cannot be known to outsiders.
All Lu Tianhua's reputation was preserved.
"After my brother was discharged from the hospital, he returned to his old house to recuperate. That night, the wind was followed by a roaring fire. The servants of the old house heard the sound and rushed over. Only Lu Jiyuan was seen walking out of the hospital from his childhood home."
Lu Jiyuan was the only person present when the incident occurred.
Or someone who came out of the discovery scene safe and sound.
"My eyes tell everyone," Lu Jiyuan pointed at himself calmly, "I am the murderer."
Sheng Wantang's heart skipped a beat and she shook her head approvingly: "It's not you."
How can you slander him as the murderer of your brother?
Seeing her defending him like this, Lu Jiyuan was in a good mood. He adjusted his sitting position and stared deeply at Sheng Wantang.
"Do you know? If something happens to my brother, I will become the only legal heir to the Lu family."
It was for this reason that the Lu family rationalized his motives for murder and arson, labeling him as cold-blooded and insane.
Sheng Wantang leaned forward and hugged Lu Jiyuan.
In the dim airplane lights, the woman's eyes were filled with distress.
"Set fire and kill people, that's not your style."
Lu Jiyuan is upright and aboveboard, even if he is cold-blooded, he is not too lazy to use such roundabout methods.
Lu Jiyuan doesn't care about the Lu family's power and wealth.
He has these things himself.
Moreover, the biggest winners now are Lu Tianhua and his family!
Lu Jiyuan hugged her tightly with his backhand, burying his face into the woman's neck, greedily feeling the breath of the woman, and a corner of his long-frozen heart was slowly melted by the warmth.
He lowered his eyes and smiled with a bit of sarcasm.
Sheng Wantang, who has known him for less than a year, believed in him without hesitation.
But Bu Jinghan, the mother who raised her, chose to attach herself to Lu Jie at the beginning and believed the rumors that he had killed his brother.
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Haicheng Auction is located in a private mansion built a hundred years ago.
At this time, the auction is about to begin. There are many luxury cars parked outside the mansion, but no one is coming or going.
"Miss, where is your invitation letter?"
The waiter stopped Sheng Wantang.
Sheng Wantang was so anxious that she completely forgot about the invitation letter.
"My surname is Lu, and this is my wife." Lu Jiyuan put his hand on Sheng Wantang's waist, which was an action to declare his identity and possessiveness.
The waiter got the news in advance and immediately raised a smile: "I'm really sorry just now! Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, please come inside!"
Sheng Wantang glanced at Lu Jiyuan suspiciously.
"When did you arrange this?"
"My company does not support so many people in vain."
He only needs to inform his subordinates that he is coming to the auction, and other matters are the responsibility of his subordinates.
Lu Jiyuan enjoyed taking care of her.
The seats of Lu Jiyuan and Sheng Wantang were arranged in the first row of the auction. There were no name tags on the backs of the chairs. It was obvious that they were specially reserved spare seats and were temporarily assigned to Lu Jiyuan.
"Why are there still people here now?"
"That seems to be Sheng Wantang?"
"Why did Sheng Wantang come suddenly?"
"The auctioneer is Mu Ruyi, have you forgotten? If Mu Ruyi can't come to the stage this time, can she bear it?"
"That next to Sheng Wantang...is it Lu Jiyuan? Is his leg really healed?"
"Isn't Lu Si getting married? Why did he bring Sheng Wantang to attend...wait, his surname is Sheng?!" "Damn it, is that what I thought? They are married?"
Most people know Sheng Wantang.
Lu Jiyuan has appeared more frequently in the past six months, and his face is so superior that it's hard not to remember.
However, the fourth master of the Lu family, who has been in a wheelchair all year round, suddenly stood up and looked like a healthy person, which was completely unacceptable!
Sheng Wantang seemed not to hear the whispers of the people around her and sat down elegantly and calmly.
She glanced sideways, faced Xie Qinxiao and Song Yingying not far away, and raised a provocative smile.
Embarrassing Mu Ruyi?
Let’s see who embarrasses whom!
A piano sound in the key of big D sounded.
Under the spotlight, Mu Ruyi took the stage wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, with her long hair tied up and decorated with jade.
She was usually lazy and delicate, but once she stood on the auction stage, Sheng Wantang had to admit that she had more of a ladylike temperament than herself. Her behavior and micro-expressions were so refined that every angle and height was just right. During the first half of the auction,
The whole show's failure seemed to have no impact on her at all.
However, when Mu Ruyi glanced at the audience, she was stunned.
Sheng Wantang was wearing a sweater and jeans, and was incompatible with the people around her who were wearing high-end dresses and exquisite makeup. She smiled at her with the sign in her hand.
Xie Qinxiao pursed her thin lips.
When Mu Ruyi saw him sitting under the stage, it was like seeing a stranger. He originally thought this was her training as a professional auctioneer.
It turns out not to be.
She just...can't see him.
"This is an oil painting "Quiet Moon Precious Chrysanthemum", provided by a French private collector, from... The starting price is 90 million." Mu Ruyi introduced the auction item in an authentic London accent.
After the words fell, Sheng Wantang raised his sign.
No one followed.
The collection belongs to Sheng Wan Tang.
The second thing, the third thing, the fourth thing...
Sheng Wantang didn't care about anyone else and just held up his sign.
No one competes with her, so she buys it herself.
In just half an hour, the total turnover amounted to hundreds of millions.
While everyone was shocked by Sheng Wantang's arrogance, they couldn't bear it anymore.
They didn't take pictures to save Xie Qinxiao's face, and waited for the collection to be rejected before taking pictures again, but now there is a person like Sheng Wantang who has no moral ethics!
If they didn't bid, the entire collection would be pocketed by Sheng Wantang at the starting price!
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