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She still remembers how the Lu family groveled before him on her wedding day, just like ancient ministers bowing and scraping before the emperor.

During holidays and festivals, he would arrange for someone to deliver gifts, and this year the deliveries have been particularly frequent, almost every month, but the person delivering them has never shown up.

I heard he was in a car accident, barely survived, and is now paralyzed.

Why did you suddenly come back?

Is there some happy occasion in the Lu family that they would invite this big shot, even though he's in a wheelchair, to come and make an appearance?

Rong Zheng thought about it carefully.

Lu Peichuan's sister hasn't had a boyfriend in the past two years, so it's impossible that she's the one getting married.

The Lu family patriarch's birthday is still a month away; it's too early to come now.

Forget it, it's none of her business what the big boss does.

However, the Lu family holds this person in extremely high regard, so it is indeed inappropriate for her to arrive too late.

Rong Zheng sent Lu Peichuan a message saying that she was going back to the old house first and told him that Song Shiyan had returned. She asked him to finish his business as soon as possible, then change his clothes and go out with Uncle Chen.

old house.

Rong Zheng entered the living room, where Old Master Lu Yunshan was talking to Song Shiyan, while the rest of the Lu family sat beside them.

Lu Yunshan usually has a serious and unapproachable demeanor, but now he smiles kindly at Song Shiyan, like a gentle and kind old man.

Indeed, status and position are the absolute superiors.

Seeing that they were talking, Rong Zheng didn't greet them. Instead, she walked to a corner, intending to sit quietly and minimize her presence.

However, as soon as she sat down, she felt a gaze fall on her. She looked up and saw Song Shiyan.

The man was wearing a black shirt, his deep eyes staring at her. Although his features were outstanding, his profile was too sharp, with an indescribable dark and piercing quality that made him intimidating.

With just one glance, Rong Zheng's heart began to race uncontrollably.

It had nothing to do with anything else; it was simply that his aura was too powerful, causing her to have a physiological reaction out of fear.

Yes, she was afraid of Song Shiyan.

The day after she married Lu Peichuan, she witnessed Song Shiyan getting angry at the hotel manager, without yelling or uttering a single word.

With just a pair of extremely imposing eyes staring coldly at the manager, the manager was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Then he said casually to his assistant, "Teach him a lesson."

The manager was dragged away by several bodyguards in suits.

Later, Lu Peichuan told her that the manager had been in the hospital for half a year, and the reason Song Shiyan punished him was simply because the breakfast didn't suit his taste.

This person is a monster.

Rong Zheng didn't know why this living devil was suddenly looking at her. She had clearly been walking very quietly, so how could he have heard her?

"Are you about to give birth?"

A man's deep, magnetic, and penetrating voice echoed in the living room.

Rong Zheng lowered her eyes and replied, "There are still half a month left."

The man gave a curt "hmm," and after a couple of seconds, asked, "Why didn't Pei Chuan come with you?"

Before Rong Zheng could speak, Lu's mother, Bai Yuxiu, interjected, "There was an urgent meeting at the company, so we're a little late. We're on our way now."

Someone answered for her, and she was happy to be left alone. She lowered her head and continued to pretend to be nonchalant.

Lu Yunshan continued chatting with Song Shiyan. After a while, Song Shiyan glanced at his watch, and Lu Yunshan immediately turned to Bai Yuxiu, "Didn't you say you were on your way? Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Bai Yuxiu's expression froze for a moment, then she smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Perhaps something happened on the way that delayed us." She then turned her gaze to Song Shiyan, her tone inquiring, "Shall we eat first?"

Lu Yunshan chimed in, "That's right, let's eat first. There's no reason for the older brother to wait for the younger brother to eat."

"It's alright, I'll go for a walk in the garden." After saying that, Song Shiyan got up and walked towards the archway leading to the garden.

Rong Zheng stared intently at Song Shiyan's long legs, which exuded a calm and powerful presence as he walked.

Wasn't it said that it was paralyzed?

Didn't they say he was in a wheelchair?

How come those long legs move so freely?

Just as she was wondering, those long legs suddenly stopped.

The man turned around and looked at her.

Their eyes met across the distance.

Rong Zheng's pupils trembled slightly. Did he grow eyes in the back of his head and discover that she was spying on him?

The next second, she immediately looked away and lowered her head.

"I heard you're good at brewing tea?"

Are you asking her?

Whether it is true or not, she will pretend it isn't, since he didn't name names.

"Brother Song, would you like some tea? I'm quite good at brewing tea, shall I make some for you?" Lu Xingyao said, standing up and happily walking towards Song Shiyan.

Song Shiyan's assistant raised his hand in a gesture of disapproval, speaking in a very straightforward manner, "Ms. Lu, Mr. Song is not speaking to you."

Lu Xingyao blushed immediately and looked at Song Shiyan with some grievance, "Brother Song, he bullied me."

Song Shiyan didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Lu Xingyao wanted to chase after him, but Lu Yunshan shouted, "Sit back down!"

She stamped her foot in frustration, but dared not disobey, and turned back to sit down.

Lu Yunshan looked at Rong Zheng, who had been keeping her head down, and said, "Xiao Rong, go to the garden and make tea for Shi Yan."

Having been called out by name, Rong Zheng reluctantly looked up, but before she could say anything, Lu Xingyao's resentful questioning voice rang out.

"Why can she go, but I can't?"

Rong Zheng: "..." Is it such an honorable thing to make tea for the living Yama King?

She didn't want to go, saying, "I'm heavily pregnant and it's inconvenient for me. Why don't you let Xingyao go instead?"

"You're smart enough to get up." Lu Xingyao got up again with a smile and walked quickly towards the garden.

Lu Yunshan wanted to stop her, but Bai Yuxiu spoke up for her daughter in time, "Dad, let Yaoyao go. If she can really win Shi Yan's favor, it will be a great thing for our Lu family."

If Lu Xingyao can truly catch Song Shiyan's eye, then the Lu family can truly climb onto the towering tree of the Song family. Relying solely on the bond of being an adopted son is indeed not enough.

Thinking this way, Lu Yunshan stopped trying to stop him.

The imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Less than three minutes later, Lu Xingyao ran back crying with red eyes. "Assistant Fang was too much! He wouldn't let me go over no matter what. And Brother Song, I called him so loudly, but he ignored me! Waaah..."

"What are you crying for?" Lu Yunshan snapped coldly. "You're such a grown man, crying all the time, what kind of behavior is that?"

After saying that, she turned to look at Bai Yuxiu, her face very unpleasant, "It was all your bad idea."

Bai Yuxiu was embarrassed by being publicly humiliated. She turned around and vented all her anger on Rong Zheng, "So what if you're pregnant? What's wrong with that? Which woman doesn't get pregnant? Are you some kind of precious person who can't even make tea while pregnant?"

Rong Zheng lowered her head and remained silent.

Seeing Rong Zheng's spineless state, unable to utter a single word after being struck three times, Bai Yuxiu's anger flared up. "What are you sitting there for? Hurry up and make tea for Shi Yan!"

Should I stay here and be used as a punching bag by Bai Yuxiu, or go and make tea for Song Shiyan?

After hesitating for only a second, Rong Zheng made her choice.

She stood up, using the handrail for support, and walked towards the garden.

Although Song Shiyan has a strong presence, he doesn't talk much. Making him tea at least gives you peace and quiet.