Lu Zizhong lowered his head and quickly finished the remaining rice in the bowl: "That, I almost forgot. I still have a very important video conference to hold. I'm full, let's go first!"
He couldn't afford to offend these three old men, who combined were over 200 years old, and he could afford to hide from them.
He really couldn't understand why the three old people in the family, who was such a hypocritical person as Gu Nuanyu, thought she was very good.
No, he must find a way to solve this matter quickly!
So, after walking out, he directly called his assistant Yang Qi.
"Find someone to follow and investigate Gu Nuanyu. Within a month, I want to know all her shortcomings!" He issued a death order.
Although Yang Qi was puzzled on the other end of the phone, he didn't dare to say anything more: "Okay, I promise to complete the task. In one month, all of Miss Gu's shortcomings will be handed over to you!"
After hanging up the phone, Lu Zizhong looked at the three old people in the restaurant through the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, with a little pride on his face. A month later, when he took pictures of all Gu Nuanyu's shortcomings, Grandma and the others
When he was in front of them, he wanted to see what else they had to say.
*
At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Mo Xiaodie personally drove her daughter to Yucheng First People's Hospital.
Luo Yongmu suffered a broken arm, some minor trauma to his lungs, and some scratches on his head, but the injuries were not serious and he has been transferred to a general ward after the operation.
When she brought Dudu to the door of Luo Yongmu's ward, Liu Meiying happened to walk out of it.
Seeing them, Liu Meiying was stunned for a moment and quickly locked the door.
"Mrs. Lu, what a coincidence. Are you here to see a doctor?" Liu Meiying said with a smile.
Dudu was a little scared and hid behind her mother.
Mo Xiaodie looked at Liu Meiying and snorted: "I'm not here to see a doctor, I'm here to see your son with my daughter!"
"Look at my son?"
While speaking, Liu Meiying glanced at Dudu, struggled for a moment, took a deep breath and gritted her teeth and said: "Mrs. Lu, please come back! My son is not blessed and cannot bear the love of your Lu family!"
Dudu quickly took his mother's hand and whispered: "Mom, let's go back! I, I won't look at him anymore!"
Mo Xiaodie patted her daughter's hand and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Dudu! Mom is here!"
After comforting her daughter, she looked at Liu Meifang: "Of course your son can't bear the favor of our Lu family. He is just an unemployed vagrant who got into a car accident while driving drunk and was fired. We came to see him because we pity him and sympathize with him.
!
I’m just remembering that he was good to my daughter! Don’t you really think your son is great? This man must be self-aware at all times!”
Her words made Liu Meiying's face turn pale: "Mrs. Lu, what do you mean by this?"
"That's what you understand!"
After Mo Xiaodie finished speaking coldly, she looked back at her daughter and softened her voice: "Dudu, go in! Speak clearly to Luo Yongmu!"
