"The mistake was that I shouldn't have colluded with Yang Yiqing." As he said that, he raised his head and defended himself -
"Grandpa, I didn't think so much at the time. I just wanted to create a problem for Lu Yuchuan. I didn't know that these two companies have been feuding for a long time."
This explanation made the old man's face darken even more. He dipped his brush in ink and continued writing... ignoring him.
The study was very quiet. Lu Baichuan was kneeling with pain in his knees and felt uncomfortable all over because the door was not closed for fear of being seen by the servants who came upstairs.
After a while, the old man finished writing the last word: Sun.
He put down his brush and looked at the kneeling man, "Why are you targeting Yuchuan? It's not our Lu family's tradition to do things to your own family."
"Grandpa, what did he tell you?" The man was excited, "Does he still have the nerve to throw dirty water on me? On the first day he joined the company, he fired me for no reason!"
The old man's eyes narrowed, "That was not his first day on the job. He took over the Junyu Group when he was fifteen and has been secretly controlling it."
Raising his eyes to meet the old man's gaze, the man's expression changed.
"So he knows exactly what you did in the company." The old man said calmly, his expression still serious, "Until now, even if you kneel in front of me, you have not sincerely regretted it."
Lu Baichuan's inner defense collapsed, and he looked a little confused, so grandpa also knew it clearly?
He helped Yang Yiqing secretly collude with foreign parties in the company...
"This is for you." The old man sighed heavily, "Get up and read it yourself."
The man stood up tremblingly, not daring to look directly into the old man's eyes. He came to the desk and saw the words on it...
"Take it and read it again." The old man's eyes were cold.
He took another step forward, stretched out his hand to gently press the rice paper on the table, and whispered softly——
"Benefiting yourself and harming others will help you live longer; accumulating good deeds and practicing good deeds will bring prosperity to your descendants."
"After reading so many books, do you know what it means?" The old man endured the anger in his heart. If it weren't for his own grandson, he would have been sent to prison.
"Grandpa." Lu Baichuan lowered his head and apologized again, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I will definitely do good deeds in the future."
But the old man has lived for so many years and is very accurate in seeing people and things. Lu Baichuan is different from Lu Yuchuan. He has the same temperament as his mother Lu Meiling, that is, he is a bit unsatisfied and ambitious.
Lu Yuchuan's calmness was innate.
"Whether you do good or not, I have no control over this matter, but I hope you will behave yourself well. Being an enemy of Lu Yuchuan means you are going against grandpa, do you understand?"
After hearing this, the man felt very sad. He truly understood that his status in the Lu family was actually not as good as Lu Yuchuan's toes.
Suddenly, a blood filled with hatred surged into his heart and then spread throughout his body. He tried hard to restrain and restrain himself.
"If you are willing to resign from Yang Yiqing, you can follow your mother to the branch in the Netherlands and return to Junyu Group. Grandpa has the final say in this matter, and he, Lu Yuchuan, dare not say anything."
But these words sounded so funny to Lu Baichuan that he couldn't even laugh or cry.
"Okay, I understand." He could only reply.
The old man didn't want to talk nonsense to him, so he said without any doubt, "Take this painting away, find someone to frame it, and hang it in your living room. I want to see it next time I go there."