After being exposed, he was actually favored by the Buddhist disciples to the point of being extreme

Chapter 18 Invited to the Mo Family
And he always felt that the way Lu Qiaoan looked at him was full of hatred.

But wasn't this the first time they met?

Could it be that he was also a sponsor he served before?
This made him surprised.

Lu Wenwen suddenly became anxious, "Dad, I just said it casually. I didn't know my sister would react so much."

Lu Zhaoyang scratched the back of his head in confusion, why did he feel that the aroma of tea tonight was overflowing.

At this time, Lu Yan's face looked a little solemn.

In fact, he would not interfere too much with whom the Lu family made friends with.

But if it involves deeper issues, naturally there will be no more realistic match.

"This matter is not something to be joked about casually. I'd better not mention it again in the future."

Lu Wenwen nodded helplessly, with tears still shining in her eyes.

Lu Yan put down his bowl and chopsticks and turned his eyes to Lu Qiaoan.

"Exactly, I have something to tell you."

He paused for a few seconds and continued, "Look, your engagement with Jialin has also been terminated. It's time to think about it. I think Shang Yun is very good, and your Uncle Pei also intends to let you have more contact. , what do you think?"

When Lu Wenwen heard these words, there was hatred in her eyes.

She didn't understand. She was obviously very good, so why could she only be a supporting role when Lu Qiaoan came back?

"Okay dad, I will have more contact with Mr. Pei."

Lu Qiaoan's well-behaved appearance made Lu Yan very satisfied.

It's as if the young genius he once was has never left.

It might not be a bad thing if she leaves the family business to be taken care of.

At this time, Zhou Jingyu was even more uneasy.

He deeply felt that the Lu family did not like him.

Even though he entered a wealthy area, he still could not get rid of his status as a poor man.

He was not reconciled.

Why are some people born in Rome, while others have to work hard all their lives and may not reach their peak.

He clenched his hands tightly, as if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

After dinner, Lu Wenwen pulled Zhou Jingyu aside.

At this time, there was a bit more dissatisfaction with him in her eyes, but she tried her best to cover it up.

"Senior, am I too stupid? I seem to have messed up."

Lu Wenwen looked at his innocent and bright eyes and could only comfort him patiently.

"It's okay. I'll try to persuade my sister later. Why don't you go back first?"

It's halfway up the mountain in a wealthy area, so it's difficult to get a taxi.

He was a little hesitant, but he didn't dare to tell her.

Lu Wenwen obviously knew, but deliberately refused to answer.

He could only walk back step by step.

Just two kilometers away, a car drove in. The window slowly rolled down, and Lu Shuche's handsome face appeared in front of him.

It immediately made him feel happy.

As a result, the next sentence made him speechless.

"I still remember that I sponsored a female college student a few years ago. One day she took off her clothes and stood in front of me, trying to become the eldest daughter of the Lu family. Guess how it ended."

He paused for a moment, and then continued, "All the negative news about her came out the next day, and the whole family fled here that afternoon."

"Some people say that she is dead, and others say that the news that broke out is actually fabricated. What do you think?"

The man stared at him with an evil smile on his lips.

Only then did Zhou Jingyu realize that this seemingly gentle young master was actually so terrifying.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he recovered, the car was already parked next to the bus stop.

Before getting out of the car, he added another sentence, which made Zhou Jingyu feel weak.

He didn't know how he walked back to the dormitory, but the words Lu Shuche just said were still in his mind.

"You probably don't want to end up like that."

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After a week, Lu Qiaoan opened the private message again, only to be overwhelmed by hot messages.

The news about the old father looking for his daughter has been revealed.The person was not missing, but was hidden by her father, deliberately creating panic to gain everyone's attention, and has been controlled by the police.

The police also publicly favored her, saying she was a true person of God.

Official confirmation.

After a quick pass, I went to start a live broadcast. Within a few minutes of entering, the number of people had already reached [-].

There was obvious excitement in the comments section.

[Wow, the master is finally online. 】

[Jiu Ye turns over me! 】

[Master Jiu, you are my god! 】

Lu Qiaoan looked at these comments and felt a little dumbfounded.

I was randomly connected to a female anchor.

He is a middle-aged woman with a child.

At this time, I was chatting with her and cooking rice.

The female anchor briefly talked about the situation.

She also has an eldest son who got sick some time ago and is in urgent need of money.

But her husband chose to divorce her at this time, leaving her to raise two children alone.

But faced with huge expenses, she could only set up a stall every day.

The woman's face was filled with tears, but she was holding back her tears.

"Anchor, can you help me find out if I still have a fate with this kid?"

Lu Qiaoan took a closer look at her lines, and they were all very clear.

Even the forehead is fuller.
“The car must find its way to the mountain. Worrying too much will be counterproductive.”

The woman seemed to feel some relief.

"Thank you. I have nothing left. I can't lose him anymore."

The comment section was so moved at this time that they all wanted to spend huge sums of money to crowdfund her.

Lu Qiaoan frowned a little when he saw this.

He kindly reminded, "Everyone should pay more attention to their pockets when calling for action."

Then it was taken off the air.

Only then did I notice a few more text messages on my phone.

They are all from Wu Hao.

[Miss, Master Jiu just broadcast live. 】

[It’s that fortune-telling Master Jiu, he’s amazing. 】

Just like a little fanboy.

I didn't even notice the several private messages that popped up in the background.

Early the next morning, I was stopped by a car as soon as I went out.

The housekeeper was polite and smiling, "I'm sorry, young lady, to invite you to Mo Mansion in such a way."

Mofu?

The Mo family who made it to the rich list at such a young age and is famous for starting from scratch?
Before, we only knew that there was serious fighting in the Mo family, so not long after, the head of the Mo family became critically ill, and the Mo family fell into decline.

The housekeeper briefly explained to her.

A few days ago, the head of the Mo family suddenly had a high fever, his lips were purple, and he was foaming at the mouth. The doctor said it was poisoning.

But he had already undergone surgery, so he should be fine, but now he is still unconscious.

This made her frown a little, and the housekeeper immediately explained.

"The eldest young master asked me to come to you this time. To be precise, it was Master Jiu who I was looking for."

"For no other reason, the young master just wants your help to see how long this master can hold on."

"If Master Jiu is willing to work for our eldest young master, then the benefits will definitely be with you."

The butler's face looked happy, but it was not possible to feel the smile.

Lu Qiaoan finally understood that this was a Mo family palace fighting drama.

(End of this chapter)