Lu Baichuan felt extremely embarrassed. His face turned green. He looked at the words and then looked at his grandfather's terrible face. He had no way to resist.
I could only nod my head devoutly, "Yes."
The old man explained again, "You should keep these words in mind and use them to remind yourself every day in the future."
"Yes." He seemed sincere on the surface, but he corrected his mistakes.
"You go." The old man issued an order to expel the guests, so he would not stay here for the night!
Lu Baichuan could only fold the three-meter-long letter awkwardly and carefully, and then hold it in his hand, "Grandpa, then I... I will come back to visit you if I have time in the future."
I'm so kind, but I'm actually very dissatisfied.
The old man stood at the table with his hands behind his back and closed his eyes to rest, ignoring him.
He kept suppressing his anger and did not erupt, just because the child was also from the Lu family, and he just knelt down.
After a while, Lu Baichuan walked out and controlled his emotions and expressions at the entrance of the stairs.
Even if you are embarrassed, you cannot let the housekeeper and servants see it, and you cannot lose face.
"Young Master Baichuan walk slowly!"
After seeing him go downstairs, he walked straight out and the servants saluted respectfully.
But he knew that his status in this family would never be as good as Lu Yuchuan.
In the snowy yard.
The confidant Lao Yi saw him out from a distance and quickly opened the passenger car door. When he got into the car, Lao Yi closed the door for him, quickly returned to the cab, and started the car.
The night is getting deeper...a little chill.
"Master Baichuan, what are you holding?" Lao Yi drove the car, a confidant and a friend, and asked softly out of curiosity.
Lu Baichuan looked calm and said, "You will find someone to frame the words written by my grandfather tomorrow to hang them in the living room." It's so insulting!
If a friend asks me why I hang such a calligraphy? Which master’s original work? How should he answer?
Lao Yi was even more curious, what was he writing?? He still had to hang it up?
I gave the words, why is my face not good?
Young Master Baichuan doesn’t like these literary and artistic things usually, which doesn’t fit his personality.
"Okay." But since he explained, he had to complete it well.
In order to liven up the atmosphere, Lao Yi smiled and said, "I know that Rongcheng has the best mount store, and many artists have cooperated with him."
Lu Baichuan turned his eyes and warned, "Stay low-key! Come back to buy the materials yourself and frame them for me!"
"..." Lao Yi was startled and turned his eyes to look at him, not knowing why he was so angry.
Although he was confused, he nodded quickly, "Okay."
"Damn it! Lu Yuchuan!" The man in the passenger seat couldn't help but curse.
Old Yi, who was driving the car, trembled in his heart and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
"My grandfather asked me and my mother to go to the Netherlands branch, saying that I would return to Junyu again, and I was so laughing! Is this a return? How far is this? Go as far as I can go! Who doesn't know Junyu?
The group only recognizes Rongcheng headquarters?! This bad idea was made by that guy Lu Yuchuan!”
Among so many complaints, Lao Yi mentioned the point, that is, the old man asked him to go to the Netherlands.
That……
Holding the steering wheel in both hands, Lao Yi looked ahead and thought for a while, and asked, "So what were you planning?"
"I'm definitely not leaving! I'm stupid!" Lu Baichuan vented his emotions, "Lu Yuchuan waits for me! Don't be too happy too early!"
After hearing this, Lao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he heard him pick up his phone and dial a number, "Mr. Yang, are you free tonight? Let's have a meal?"
The other party is Yang Yiqing, and the relationship between the two is difficult to describe.