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Chapter 149 But it feels damn slippery!

"presumptuous!"

Song's father slapped Lin Jiajun in the face with his backhand, "Looking at Jiangcheng, who dares to be so disrespectful to Mr. Lu!"

"Lu... Mr. Lu?"

Lin Jiajun covered the side of his face that was numb from being slapped and looked at Father Song in disbelief. There was only one person in Jiangcheng who dared to be called "Master Lu"! That was the person in charge of the economic lifeline of all walks of life, dock transportation, biochemical drugs

The owner of the business! The original person in charge of the Lu family! He was also Lu Yan’s third uncle, Lu Xun! After sorting out the relationship, Lin Jiajun was shocked and speechless for a moment. Thinking back to what stupid thing he said just now,

Lin Jiajun was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder trembled! This was the legendary Third Master Lu who had no good end for anyone who offended him! Song's father was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Jiajun's embarrassment, and still said to Lu Xun politely: "Third Master, if you encounter him, you will

As fate would have it, why don't I, Song, be the host today and treat you to dinner and some drinks?"

"No need, I've just finished dinner with my wife."

Lu Xun responded with a lack of interest. When he looked at Lin Qingyu, his eyes were full of doting. "Madam?"

Father Song was surprised. Mother Song quickly walked to him, introduced a few words in his ear, and nodded lightly to Lin Qingyu. Only then did Father Song take a look at Lin Qingyu. Before, he had seen Lin Jiajun from a distance.

At one glance, the younger sister felt that this person had an extraordinary temperament. Now that she saw her up close, she felt even more astonished. Not only did she have an outstanding appearance, but her temperament was also out of this world. She was as gentle and graceful as a Jiangnan woman, and her whole body exuded a sense of aura.

Intellectual beauty. What is commendable is that she looks "soft" but not "weak"! At a young age, she stands straight and upright, and her face is neither humble nor arrogant. She has a noble demeanor. Sure enough, only such a woman can deserve it

The third master of the Lu family in Jiangcheng. Father Song nodded respectfully to Lin Qingyu, then looked at Lu Xun inquiringly: "Is this your wife? She has such a good temperament. The third master is so lucky!"

Lu Xun liked to hear others praise his wife. Hearing this, his eyebrows relaxed a little. He reached out to hold Lin Qingyu's hand and introduced her briefly and comprehensively: "Well, this is my newlywed wife."

Lin Qingyu also nodded politely to Song's father. Song's father quickly congratulated him: "Congratulations to the third master, this is a good thing for having a beautiful wife! I, Song, wish you both a happy wedding today and a happy marriage. Wait.

When you two have a wedding banquet, please be bold enough to ask for a wedding drink."

Lu Xun nodded in agreement. After Song's father asked for the wedding wine, he looked at Lin Jiajun coldly: "I know what you are doing recently, why don't you just be busy hugging the thigh of that bad director all day long? Lin Jiajun, Lin Jiajun,

Do you know who our Song family is fortunate enough to participate in the construction of Hongtian Plaza? It depends on the third master’s words! Now that you have offended the third master, I don’t think anyone in Jiangcheng will dare to cooperate with you in the future! You could have hugged

The last golden thigh has been destroyed by you yourself!"

When Lin Jiajun heard this, his face turned extremely pale. He felt regretful in his heart, and he quickly leaned over to talk to Lu Xun. "Third Master, no, brother-in-law, this... this is all a misunderstanding. One family does not talk about two families.

Well, didn’t I know that it was your bed that Ayu climbed into? If I knew, I would definitely not say this! I also love my sister very much.”

Lu Xun adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled politely: "Correction, I climbed into Ayu's bed."

Lin Jiajun's face was startled, and he slapped himself again: "Yes, yes, I didn't express myself well. Didn't I know that Ayu married you... It's all my fault...

..." Before he finished speaking, Song's father couldn't listen anymore. He grabbed Lin Jiajun by the back of the collar and pushed him away! "Go away! You are an eyesore in front of the third master! Lin Jiajun, his sister is marrying

No one knows, but you, the elder brother, are so embarrassed to say it!"

Seeing that the marriage was hopeless, Lin Jiajun stopped saying good things. He straightened his back and said bluntly: "Uncle, let me remind you that I am now the third master's brother-in-law. Please show some respect to me!"

"Brother-in-law?"

Father Song sneered, "I'm afraid you don't understand the Third Master's temperament! The Third Master doesn't care about the relationship between people, only the character! You are like this, and you will never get into the eyes of the Third Master!"

When Lin Qingyu heard Song's father say this, she respected Lu Xun a little more. This is how life should be! Lin Jiajun wanted to say something else, but Lu Xun interrupted him with a half-smile. "Then I'll call you uncle."

Brother, do you have the nerve to agree? Call Ayu when you have something to do, and Lin Qingyu when nothing happens! Sichuan opera can change your face even faster than you!"

Lin Jiajun was choked by Lu Xun and could not speak. Lu Xun was too lazy to argue with him. He waved his hand and motioned to Lin Qingyu to push him away. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Zhou Nan. After Zhou Nan received the secret order, he immediately nodded. Father Song is

The human spirit probably knew why Zhou Nan stayed, and quickly left with his wife and daughter. Lin Jiajun looked at Zhou Nan with a look of disdain, but before he could react, he was carried to the back stairs like a chicken. Creak, creak, two sounds.

Zhou Nan neatly broke off Lin Jiajun's wrist. Lin Jiajun screamed in pain, "Ah - I... I am your third master's uncle..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Nan had no expression on his face.

Lifting his foot and kicking him, Lin Jiajun rolled down the stairs and fell to the ground, wailing heartbrokenly. He tried to stand up, but his hands were broken again, and he was unable to hold himself up. Zhou Nan walked over and fell to the ground with a condescending look.

Lin Jiajun was writhing on the ground. "Third Master asked me to tell you to stay away from my wife in the future. If you hear another disrespectful word about my wife, don't use your vocal cords anymore."

Lin Jiajun felt pain all over, as if he had just realized the horror of this legendary third master. "Also, the third master doesn't want my wife to know about today's events. If your wife hears the slightest bit of news, you can find a Feng Shui treasure for yourself.

.”

After saying that, Zhou Nan stepped on Lin Jiajun's hand expressionlessly and walked over. "Ah - ah -" Lin Jiajun's finger bones felt like they were being crushed to pieces, and it hurt so much. The pain went straight to the sky! Zhou Nan listened.

Hearing the howling, he glanced at Lin Jiajun lightly. "Oh, sorry, I just didn't see it. I thought it was garbage, so I stepped on it."

After saying that, Zhou Nan left directly. At this moment, Lin Jiajun, who was in such a state of embarrassment, could hardly stand up on his own. Naturally, he forgot about Gao Jie, who had fainted and was still bleeding in the box... On the other side, Lin Qingyu pushed Lu Xun to the old man's bed.

The driver's car. As soon as he got in the car, Lin Qingyu remembered that the director wanted to hand over homework to the parents in the group, so he quickly edited the message and sent it to the parent group. [Parents, hello, I am the class teacher Lin Qingyu. Some parents

I have privately reported that our class has too little Chinese homework, and I would like to communicate with all the parents.] [The students in our class have very good foundations. My homework load is designed based on their actual situation. I do not assign too much homework.

, also to free up more time for outstanding children to read extracurricular books and develop their literacy.] [Parents please rest assured that the children have basically mastered the content of the text and new words in class and after-school care.

It’s almost done.] [As for the request for additional homework, I will make appropriate arrangements in the future.] After the message was sent, Gao Rui’s mother, the family committee member, responded quickly. Lin Qingyu stared at the little red dot in the WeChat group

, my heart skipped a beat, and I opened the dialog box nervously...

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