Lu Qingyan, who was suspected, was sitting in a private car and arrived outside the luxurious villa on the hillside.
He sat in the car with a page of information in his hand.
Three words were written on the top: Zhou Yanxu.
The information was found last night.
There were even photos.
A very handsome and young man, wearing a clean white shirt. He looks very gentle when he smiles, and it is a smile that can heal people’s hearts.
In the photo, he looks to be around 28 or 29 years old and is the richest man in Hong Kong.
It was just…
He looked at the message below and felt a little confused.
The information showed that this person had died a few years ago.
Jiang Nanshu was only about 14 or 15 years old a few years ago. At that time, she lived with her adoptive parents in the countryside and had no chance to come into contact with such people.
Lu Qingyan was having a headache thinking about it. Jiang Nanshu’s life experience became a mystery. What was her relationship with this person?
“Young Master, we’re here.”
Lu Qingyan folded a thin piece of information and put it in his pocket.
This matter still needs to be investigated. He must find out where the current Jiang Nanshu comes from.
Therefore, he must spend more time with her and piece together the ins and outs of this strange incident from her inner voice.
Lu Qingyan got out of the car. A breeze blew past, blowing his black hair. The hair hanging at the corners of his eyes swayed slightly. He caught a glimpse of Liang Ciqiu, who had just arrived.
And Lu’s father, who accompanied him.
Lu’s father looked at Lu Qingyan’s cold and aloof look.
He had a wooden face and looked at the two people with his dark eyes without any emotion.
Lu’s father was a little annoyed by his stare, snorted coldly, and walked forward: “Unlucky thing.”
Lu Qingyan was calm. He had accepted the fact that his parents didn’t like him since he was a child, so no matter how badly Lu’s father spoke to him, his emotions would not fluctuate greatly.
Lu’s father walked a few steps and turned back to smile gently at Liang Ciqiu.
“Xiao Ci, this will be your home from now on. Everything in the Lu family belongs to you in half.”
Compared to Lu Qingyan’s cold and moon-like appearance, Liang Ciqiu’s appearance was more enchanting. He wore a formal suit, well-dressed.
With a smile on his lips, he said: “Thank you, Father.”
Lu’s father left with satisfaction.
It’s really giving him a pillow when he feels sleepy.
God gave him such a big son for nothing!
Lu Qingyan walked forward.
Liang Ciqiu walked to his side and laughed mockingly: “You are hated, aren’t you angry, Brother?”
Lu Qingyan didn’t even frown and said coldly, “Don’t call me that. I don’t have a brother.”
Liang Ciqiu smiled indifferently: “It doesn’t matter. You have one from today. By the way, I haven’t formally introduced myself yet. My name is Liang Ciqiu, and I am your brother, who is one year older than you.”
There seemed to be a sense of smug sarcasm in his tone. He was eager to see Lu Qingyan make a fool of himself.
But he was destined to be disappointed.
Lu Qingyan had lived in the Lu family for twenty-one years, and he was very good at concealing his emotions, so in his eyes, Liang Ciqiu’s words were the lowest level of provocation.
“Do you want the world to know your shady identity? Lu Tingzhan is not afraid of being embarrassed because he looks like a bad guy. Everyone in the Beijing circle knows that my mother only gave birth to me, so what kind of brother are you? Don’t humiliate yourself.”
Lu Qingyan retorted indifferently.
He didn’t care how many illegitimate children Lu’s father had, but if these people wanted to stay in peace, it would be better not to challenge his bottom line.
Liang Ciqiu’s face was gloomy.
Then he thought of something and smiled happily again.
“I used to live a hard life and did everything by myself, so Lu Qingyan, I envy you, a young master who lives in a greenhouse and doesn’t know the suffering. It’s hard for us to empathize with each other, so we are destined to be enemies.”
Liang Ciqiu paused and smiled: “As compensation, I want everything you have. Whether it’s money, power, or women…”
Lu Qingyan glanced at him sideways. His dark eyes turned cold when he thought of his unclear relationship with Jiang Nanshu.
Liang Ciqiu was amused when he saw it.
It was really rare. He seemed to see that Lu Qingyan was angry.
He smiled slightly, and when he thought of Su Ran, his smile got bigger.
He said in a low voice, “You are destined to be the loser. She is mine.”
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