Chapter 122: My surname is Luo

On the way, Luo Yu sat alone in the back, indifferent.

Gao Hu drove the car himself, Qi Lao sat in the passenger seat, and the two turned back from time to time, under great pressure.

After seeing Luo Yu's terrible life with his own eyes on the cruise ship, now the two of them were silent in front of Luo Yu, like two young wolf cubs under the noses of a tiger, Luo Yu didn't speak, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Soon, the two took Luo Yu to the skyscraper where Qin Ye often dined alone.

Take the elevator to the top floor, which is more than 600 meters high from the ground.

This skyscraper is a miracle of Chenhai City, a landmark, but to be honest, many people climb this high for the first time, and their legs will go weak when they look down below.

However, the last five floors of the building are all transparent structures with steel frames and glass walls, and the architect seems to want to challenge the fear of heights.

On the first day Luo Yu came to Chenhai, he saw this skyscraper from afar, and today, it was the first time he came up, and he went directly to the top.

But the response was mediocre.

"Young Master Luo, Master Qin has been waiting inside for a long time, please. ”

The two led Luo Yu to the door, surrounded by dozens of black-clothed people, and then the two stopped and let Luo Yu go in alone.

Luo Yu coldly pushed open the two doors and stepped in expressionlessly.

There are some things that can't be avoided, and Luo Yu doesn't bother to avoid them.

The restaurant on the top floor is large and richly decorated, and when you walk in, you feel like you are in the clouds, and even the hills and hills on the outskirts of the city are half short.

Dining in this kind of place can be called an imperial enjoyment, and how high a person's spirit and ambition are, you can see it from being obsessed with this location alone.

However, at this time, Qin Tian was not the only one in the restaurant.

In the past 20 years, Huaxia has grown the most fiercely, and now he can lead half of Chenhai City to tremble when he stomps his feet, and there is an old man with white hair and a white robe, who looks like a fairy wind, who is eating with him.

When Luo Yu came in, Qin Tian and the old man were still chatting happily, listening to what they were talking about, half of them were inseparable from pointing out the country, all of them were far-sighted about the future national situation and regional pattern.

"Have you eaten, let's go together. ”

Hearing Luo Yu's footsteps, the two turned around together, and Qin Tian greeted him like an ordinary middle-aged man, even with a little kind and concern.

Qin Tian knocked lightly on the table, and immediately several chefs came in, stood in a row, and bowed respectfully to Luo Yu.

"What Young Master Luo wants to eat, just command. ”

These chefs are like the imperial chefs next to the emperor, their faces are full of flattery and flattery, and between their eyebrows, they exude confidence, as if no matter what Luo Yu wants to eat, they can satisfy Luo Yu's taste buds.

Luo Yu was indifferent to these chefs, and went over to the sofa by himself, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked as usual.

Qin Tian and the white-haired old man looked at each other, then smiled dumbly, got up and left the table.

"Childe's personality is very similar to Qin Ye, his eyes are empty, and he is not willing to be mediocre. ”

The two walked over hand in hand, and the white-haired old man smiled heartily, as if he saw some kind of common ground from Luo Yu and Qin Ye.

"Haha!"

Qin Tian laughed out loud when he heard this.

After coming over and sitting down, he stared at Luo Yu for a long time, and then played with the taste:

"Do you know who I am?"

"Someone who has nothing to do with me. Luo Yu knew what he wanted to be proud of, but Luo Yu came over today, but he didn't plan to give him this kind of arrogance.

As soon as he spoke, the air froze.

Qin Tian was slightly embarrassed, and then his face returned to indifference.

"You have reason to hate me, but time can dilute everything, and the help I give you today can also make up for what I owe to you. ”

Qin Tian spoke in a deep voice, he had never been accustomed to lowering his posture to communicate with others, even if it was his fault in this matter.

"Really?" Luo Yu's eyes were full of disdain.

"I know that you are mixing well now, marrying the pearl of the Qiao family, but if this can satisfy you, I can only say that your vision is still too small. ”

The momentum on Qin Tian's body suddenly became a little stronger, as if he was talking to Luo Yu in the tone of an elder.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Luo Yu was a little impatient.

"I want to say, you should understand one thing, no matter how hard you work in the Qiao family in the future, everything in the future, including your descendants, will be surnamed Qiao, not Luo!"

"You know what I mean, right?"

Qin Tian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile that went straight into Luo Yu's death hole.

In his eyes, Luo Yu's biggest death hole is not that he has no background and is helpless, but that Luo Yu actually plugged in the door upside down and became someone's son-in-law.

Seeing that Luo Yu didn't speak, he looked gloomy again, and recalled his past events over the years.

"Twenty years ago, I was forced to join the Murong family, and in the past twenty years, they have all looked at me with a gifted eye. ”

"No matter how much I contribute to the Murong family, they take it for granted. ”

"This is nothing, even my wife Murong Shuang, every day in front of me, what she often talks about is the interests of the family. ”

At this moment, this Qin Ye seemed to be pouring out his grievances and various injustices to Luo Yu in the tone of a person who came over.

"I'm different from you!" Luo Yu said lightly.

"I understand this, you are still young and have not experienced it, so naturally you are still lucky. ”

Qin Tian glanced at him, and said with a light smile:

"To be precise, I was only aggrieved in the Murong family for ten years, and in the following ten years, I realized that I had a big idea. ”

"I have laid a foundation for myself, I am not afraid of a showdown with you, now the situation has been reversed, it is not that I want to eat his Murong family's soft rice, but that his Murong family has to rely on me. ”

"Without me Qin Tian, his Murong family will start to decline in less than a year, and within three years, it will inevitably plummet, and it will be difficult to have a chance to turn over. ”

When he said these bold words, the arrogance on Qin Ye's face was so rich that it almost couldn't be dissolved.

And if these words are spread to the outside world, the outside world's admiration for his Qin Ye will probably go to another level.

Who would have thought that after twenty years of ups and downs, now the Murong family would have to rely on him Qin Tian in turn?

I am afraid that those young people who respect him so much and regard him as idols will shout the fanatical slogan that the Murong family is not surnamed Murong but surnamed Qin from now on.

But all this is nothing more than this in Luo Yu's eyes.

"Why, you don't believe me?"

Seeing that Luo Yu was not shocked, Qin Tian frowned: "Such a simple truth, you can't see through it?"

"Obviously, more than one Murong family is in decline, relying on the so-called generals who have relied on the historical trend after the founding of the country, they are all in decline, and their majesty is not as great as it was back then, including the imperial capital Lin family that has recently made your kid infinitely beautiful. ”

When he mentioned the Lin family, he simply pierced this layer of window paper.

"The root cause is that as the war is gone, their time has passed. ”

Luo Yu had to admit that what he said made sense.

"Now is our time, or rather, the era of you and my father and son, wake up child, you need to be surnamed Qin, because you are originally surnamed Qin, take back everything that should belong to you!"

"In the future, there will be no Lin family, no Murong family, no Qiao family, only you and my father and son!"

The more Qin Tian spoke, the more excited he became, the high-pitched voice, the aggressive momentum, as if the world was already in the palm of his hand, as if after he spread out a scroll of splendid pictures of rivers and mountains to Luo Yu like this, Luo Yu would immediately kneel down and recognize him with tears in his eyes.

But he didn't notice that from the time he came in to the present, Luo Yu's expression had never changed.

"My surname is Luo. Luo Yu opened his mouth lightly.