After adjusting his mood, Bo Jinghan suppressed the surprise in his heart and answered the call.
Her relaxed tone made the person on the other end of the phone silent for a while.
Then, after a deep sigh, Lu Chenbin finally spoke: "Why, last night I was called Uncle Lu, but today I am strangely called Mr. Lu? It seems that I am really annoying you as a stubborn old man.
."
"...Mr. Lu, I just followed your instructions and was afraid of being disliked by you, so I called you Mr. Lu. As for Uncle Lu last night, I was protecting him for Lu Yan's sake. He was there.
That kind and loving face in front of my family. But obviously, there is a big contradiction between my defense and your performance yesterday."
"Oh, you are really a girl who has a clear sense of grudges and grievances. You are not willing to suffer even the slightest loss."
"No, it's not that I don't want to suffer losses, but I don't want to take advantage of them casually. And my life experience tells me that all losses are the result of some kind of luck, coveting small gains, and coveting others' gifts or charity.
In the end, I did not take advantage of the benefits. Instead, I was pushed by life and suffered a big loss. As for the clear grudges..." Pausing for a few seconds, Bo Jinghan smiled and walked out. As he walked, he said: "I think I
He is indeed such a person. For those who treat me well, I will never forget his kindness in my life, but for those who treat me badly, I will retaliate with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth."
"Is the same true for me?"
Father Lu suddenly asked.
His voice was as solemn as ever, and no change in emotion could be heard. But strangely, Bo Jinghan felt that at this moment, he was not questioning, but...self-deprecating? Or teasing?
For a moment, the somewhat confused girl Bo was silent for a moment.
Her beautiful dark eyes rolled in her eye sockets, and she answered him with a smile: "You are Lu Yan's father. He respects you, and I naturally respect you too. But how long can this respect last?
It’s also up to you!”
"Oh, my son doesn't dare to say this to me, but you have the courage, Cynthia."
Is this... a compliment?
Bo Jinghan couldn't believe the distinguishing ability of his ears.
There was still a vague drumbeat in his heart, and he couldn't think of what Lu Chenbin was thinking about. He wanted to sing the play again, so he didn't answer the question for a while.
After being silent for a while, Father Lu on the other end of the phone spoke again. His tone was neither high nor low, just the same as before, but his tone became particularly solemn: "Let's meet!"
"What?"
"Girl Jinghan, let's meet!"
…
After hanging up the phone, Bo Jinghan, who was about to go out, actually sat down on the sofa in the living room.
She stared at the phone in her hand blankly. It wasn't until Father Lu sent the address of the meeting via text message that Jinghan Bo finally recovered from this "shock".
Raising her head, she stared at Aze.
And Aze was also looking at her, his far-reaching gaze seemed to be filled with a bit of inquiry and a bit of surprise.
"Miss, what happened?"
"...Lu Chenbin...Lu Chenbin, he wants to see me."
After a moment of silence, Bo Jinghan answered word by word. After she finished speaking, she thought for a while and suddenly stood up: "Get the car ready, go see Lu Chenbin first, and then take me to the company headquarters. Oh, there.
Before that, help me call the assistant secretary at the headquarters and ask her to postpone the meeting for half an hour."
