Lu Baichuan was depressed. He was scolded during the New Year and would not be much better next year. It was really unlucky. It was thanks to Lu Yuchuan.
He felt that his grandfather was increasingly disloving him.
While pouring water for himself and hiding his embarrassment, Lu Baichuan answered his mother—
"My grandfather said, please don't worry about Junyu Group. As long as he is still alive for one day, this idea will be suppressed."
This was actually said to Lu Meiling, and she knew that her grandson would answer.
So when Lu Meiling heard this, her face also changed, and she felt a little embarrassed, "Grandpa, was he so straightforward?"
"Otherwise? Or can I make it up? In order to protect Lu Yuchuan, all of us are bad guys!" He picked up the cup and drank water, turned his eyes, "He is the kiss, I am not!"
When he put down the cup, he was really furious and complained, "Whose species of Lu Yuchuan is? It seems hard to say now!"
My son's unintentional words fell into Lu Meiling's ears, as if she had found new inspiration and discovered a new world.
She suddenly turned her eyes and looked at him with a steady look.
Seeing that his mother had not answered, Lu Baichuan also turned his eyes and met his mother's gaze, "What's wrong? Is there a problem with saying that?"
The mother and son gathered in their eyes. If they were to say why they were people with the same frequency, they could understand what their mother meant at once.
Then, Lu Baichuan showed a cunning smile on his face—
"I understand. Let's take advantage of the problem. No matter whether he is my uncle's son or not, we will insist on the media that he is not! Anyway, my uncle can't find anyone now! There is still a fake one in prison!"
"Don't calm down first!" Lu Meiling calmed down. She withdrew her gaze and thought a lot, "Let's talk about it when we leave."
In short, this matter cannot be counted on them anymore, otherwise the old man would not even let them stay in the branch.
Tonight, Yang Yiqing lived like an ant on a hot pan. After he and his family had a reunion dinner, they drove away.
When he went out, he called his subordinates and urgently ordered, "I must find out the whereabouts of Black Eagle and keep an eye on Lu Yuchuan's itinerary!"
"Yes, Brother Yang."
He concluded that the Black Hawk must have fallen into Lu Yuchuan's hands.
Although there is no need to worry about him shaking something in the early stage, his opponent is Lu Yuchuan, so it cannot be ignored, and Yang Yiqing is still afraid.
I feel that after being with Lu Yuchuan for a long time, the psychological defense line will be broken and one day I will be rebelled.
As long as Black Hawk rebelled, Yang Yiqing would have the possibility of being arrested because the other party knew that she had too many things.
So, can he not panic about this interest?
At night, in the high-rise building in Lu Yuchuan's community, this house is still his name.
Gao Qingrong prepared the fruit plate. Everyone was not sleepy and prepared to celebrate the New Year together.
Tong Hua followed Lu Yuchuan to the window, and the thick curtain slowly opened, and the night opposite the river was very beautiful.
The clock is about to turn.
Bang--
The gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky, dazzling and extremely gorgeous, just like a gorgeous tassel released on a black curtain, with colorful colors and various shapes.
The beautiful light seemed to reflect on Tong Hua's face, revealing a happy smile, "Wow, it's so beautiful!"
Gao Qingrong and Tong Mingyao also came to the window and looked at the fireworks outside the window, and they both felt very amazing.
Lu Yuchuan hugged Tong Hua's shoulder, kissed her hair, and enjoyed the fireworks feast across the river with her.
Bang!
Bang bang!
One by one, one after another, exploded!
"Which rich man has put this for his little princess?" Tong Mingyao took out his cell phone and quickly recorded the video, "There has never been fireworks in this location."