Chapter Ninety-Five: Something Happens at Home

On the bank of the Yangtze River, among the lanterns, Jing Han watched the young lady and the sons in pairs, and also took the hands of the people around her.

"Jinghan, wake up, get up and eat Lantern Festival."

Lu Cenyuan's warm voice sounded in his ears.

Hey! It turns out that the scene just now is in a dream!

When Jinghan came together, he saw the laptop that had already run out of power, hanging on the side of the bed, hanging in suspense. Lu Cen went over and helped it get rid of the fate of death.

After eating the soft and glutinous Lantern Festival, the happiness of Jinghan's life soared upward.

"What do you want to do during the day when you go to see the lanterns at night?" Lu Cen lived in Jinghan in the distance.

"I'll think about it."

Before he could think about it, Lu Cenyuan's phone rang.

"My family asked me to go back, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, slow down on the road!"

Jing Han could feel that Lu Cen Yuan didn't seem to like his so-called home very much, and he didn't want her to get involved in that family.

"What the hell is going on?"

Old Man Lu's dragon head crutch slammed on the ground and made a "snap" sound, which frightened Lu Quanhong, who was standing on the side, tremble.

"When your brother and I were in Hongyu, when did we have a tax problem?"

The old man was really angry, and his gray beard turned upwards.

"And the accounts, I've never seen such a mess of accounts as yours."

"Old man, let me tell you, if you can't settle this matter, go home and retire!"

"And you, Lu Cen Yuan, you are the one who walked out of the Lu family, look at you, what do you look like? Now the affairs of the family, I don't care about it, it's really a good grandson who was taught by Lu Mingqian. ”

Uncle Fu on the side is also an old man who has been with the old man for many years, and as soon as he heard this, he knew that the old man had the heart to let his grandson take charge of Hongyu.

But is this going to happen?

Uncle Fu saw Lu Cen Yuan move away from the Lu family's old house back then, and he didn't look back. And when Lu Cen was leaving, he left the words, "I will never participate in Hongyu's affairs again."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

Lu Cen Yuan just said sorry, but he didn't say anything about how he would act in the future.

Uncle Fu knows that this is just an attitude to deal with the old man.

"All right, all go down! Let me be alone for a moment. ”

When Lu Cen Yuan left, he looked at his uncle Lu Quanhong and glanced at him, probably having something to say.

However, Lu Cen Yuan didn't want to deal with this uncle, so he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence. Lu Cen Yuan would feel tired when he said a word with him.

"Xiaoyuan, don't you want to pay attention to your uncle?"

The uncle walked out of the main house, dressed in a navy blue suit, and picked up the shelf of Hongyu's CEO again.

"Nope."

Lu Cen Yuan originally wanted to go faster, but he didn't expect this uncle to trot to catch up with him.

"Uncle is talking to you, I don't know if Barrister Lu is free."

"Uncle, please tell me, there are no barristers in the house."

"How could it not be? Uncle still has something to do with my eldest nephew. ”

"Uncle is saying, the matter of the lawsuit?"

"It's good to talk to smart people, and you can guess it at once."

"I said that I will no longer participate in all the affairs of Hongyu."

"You kid, what are you pretending to be with me here? Who doesn't know that you have long coveted Hongyu! ”

"What does the old man say? Uncle rest assured, I really don't have any idea about Hongyu. ”

"You!"

Lu Quanhong's words were blocked in his stomach, and he was uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to speak, Lu Cen Yuan had already walked far away.