"Yes, this matter is already certain and cannot be changed." The middle-aged man surnamed Lu nodded again.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave today. Instead, he answered all questions and told everyone in the Ji family everything he could say.
Everyone was extremely excited when they heard this. They had given up hope when they saw that the Lu family wanted the gift back.
Now that I know that this matter has been determined and cannot be changed, I feel better immediately.
That Young Master Lu didn't want to take back the bride price, but wanted to hand it over to the girl in person!
"One day, he will wear a black tuxedo, drive a million-dollar Lamborghini, and personally deliver this 9.99 million gift to me!"
"I feel so romantic just thinking about it!" Ji Yourong couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration, and her heart was filled with excitement.
Not only Ji Yourong, but all the Ji family girls around her were yearning for her.
Even Ji Xueyu was touched in his heart. Thinking about that kind of scene makes people want to stop. No girl can resist it!
However, she knew some things were impossible.
Soon, Ji Leshan had people move out the 9.99 million gift, and there was no trace of reluctance in his heart.
Anyway, the money was only temporarily taken back by the Lu family and will be sent back soon.
The middle-aged man surnamed Lu had no intention of counting, because everyone knew that Ji Leshan really didn't have the guts to withhold any of the Lu family's money.
Without saying a word, ten strong men in black lifted several large boxes and left, followed by a middle-aged man named Lu.
"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, Ji Yourong took two steps forward and shouted with a shy look: "Master Lu, when will he come to pick me up?"
"Pick you up?" The middle-aged man surnamed Lu smiled playfully: "Why do I pick you up?"
Ji Yourong blushed when he heard this, while the other girls laughed incessantly.
Ji Leshan hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Mr. Lu, don't be angry. What my niece means is when Mr. Lu is going to finalize this matter."
If the Ji family in Jiangnan wants to marry off their daughters, then many wealthy families in Jiangnan City will come to their homes to negotiate matchmaking.
Not to mention Ji Xueyu who is already married, just talking about girls like Ji Yourong, they are all beautiful and arrogant in normal life.
But now, they are like ancient concubines entering the palace, waiting for the emperor's selection with great anxiety.
They had never even seen Mr. Lu in person, and they were already so impatient.
"What's the time? I heard from the young master that it seems to be the 8th of next month. Anyway, that's the time."
The middle-aged general named Lu looked around at everyone in the Ji family and replied meaningfully.
After saying this, the middle-aged man named Lu once again looked at Ji Xueyu alone, with a hint of respect flashing in his eyes, and then turned around and left.
"Did you hear that? On the 8th, Mr. Lu will come to pick me up on the 8th next month!" Ji Yourong looked excited, the wait was finally here!
"Ji Yourong, you think too highly of yourself. Mr. Lu said why he picked you up. Isn't this clear enough? It means that Mr. Lu is not interested in you at all!" A girl next to him replied unhappily.
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"Hmph! Are you in better shape or prettier than me, and you dare to say such things in front of me?" Of course Ji Yourong did not agree with the girl's statement.
She always dreams about going to the Lu family to be a young mistress.
Ji Xueyu was shocked. Isn't the eighth of next month the wedding anniversary of him and Lu Feng?
If Ji Yourong was really proposed to by that mysterious Mr. Lu that day, he would definitely ridicule him even more.
Thinking of this, Ji Xueyu turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey, cousin Xueyu, it seems that the 8th of next month is your wedding anniversary to Lu Feng, right?" But Ji Xueyu wanted to hide, and Ji Yourong was not ready to let her go just like that.
When Ji Yourong said this, everyone's attention was attracted, with gloating smiles on their faces.
When Xueyu married Lu Feng, a good-for-nothing, it really caused a sensation in the whole Jiangnan. Everyone remembers that day.
So what if Ji Xueyu now takes up the position of general manager, and no matter if she is reused by the company, none of these can change the fact that she is married to a loser.
"It's the third anniversary. It's a big day. I wonder if Lu Feng wants to take you to eat a bowl of green onion noodles in the preschool year! Haha!" Ji Yourong said with a hidden smile.
"What Lu Feng gave me has nothing to do with you." Ji Xueyu felt a little angry.
She suddenly remembered that Lu Feng had told her that day that she would give herself a big surprise on their wedding anniversary.
Ji Xueyu didn't care at all at that time. What could he give as a gift? All the food and clothing expenses depended on the Ji family.
But Ji Xueyu is not stupid. During this period of time, Lu Feng has indeed become different from before.
Although he still seemed to be doing nothing all day, he didn't go out to work, he just drove his friend's BMW for a walk.
But after all, Ji Xueyu had lived with Lu Feng for three years, so she could keenly detect the changes in Lu Feng.
If we want to talk about what Lu Feng has changed, it would be his temperament, aura, and the way he makes people feel!
Therefore, Ji Xueyu vaguely believed in Lu Feng.
Maybe Lu Feng can really give himself a surprise, even if it's just a rose, he will be happy for a long time.
"Haha, cousin Xueyu, of course what Lu Feng gives you has nothing to do with us. It's just that as a saying goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison."
"I'm afraid that when the time comes, you won't be able to help but be jealous when you see that Young Master Lu giving me a large bouquet of roses and tens of millions of dollars in gifts." Ji Yourong sneered.
Ji Xueyu glanced at Ji Yourong, then ignored him and turned to leave.
"Haha, woman, it is better to marry well than to be born well."
"It's a pity that you don't have this life." Ji Yourong looked at Ji Xueyu's back with disdain.
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On Gutong Street in Jiangnan City, a dazzling blue BMW convertible series sports car speeds on the street.
The car window was opened, and Lu Feng was wearing casual clothes that were not high-end. He stretched his left arm out of the window and held a cigarette between his fingers.
Sitting in the co-pilot was He Chendong, who was dressed in black. He spoke very little and was very quiet, sitting on the side like a transparent person.
"Brother Feng, where are you taking me?" He Chendong moved, but still could not suppress his curiosity.
"You'll know when we get there." Lu Feng smiled faintly and was not in a hurry to explain to He Chendong.
"This car is good, where did it come from?" He Chendong asked again.
"If you like it, I'll give you one." Lu Feng said calmly.
He Chendong suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Feng carefully, his eyes full of surprise.
He really couldn't figure out why Lu Feng, who had shared a bottle of beer with him, suddenly became rich?
"Brother Feng, did you buy a lottery ticket?" He Chendong's words today were much rarer.
"Absolutely." Lu Feng smiled playfully.
A former abandoned son of a wealthy family, these family resources originally had nothing to do with him, but now they are suddenly back in his hands. This is indeed similar to winning a lottery ticket.
"We're here." As he spoke, Lu Feng drove the car in front of a huge shopping mall.
He Chendong was curious, but he resisted asking and followed Lu Feng to the top floor.