Chapter 93

Lu Zhe watched her with a mischievous glint in her eyes, trying to pretend he didn't notice.0

Squatting, Su Ci moved two steps closer to Lu Zhe, leaning against his arm, her face close to his. Her intention was clear—she wanted a kiss too.0

Fu Baili and Zhao Youyou were passionately kissing behind the small tree, completely lost in the moment. Fu Baili occasionally whispered some flirtatious words, "How can you be so sweet?"0

Zhao Youyou responded with soft moans, playing along with Fu Baili.0

The scene was incredibly stimulating.0

Lu Zhe's thin lips tightened as he reached out and covered the girl's ears on both sides.0

Su Ci blinked in confusion, not understanding why. She still wanted to listen in on the action.0

Lu Zhe gave her a warning look, signaling her to behave.0

Su Ci puffed out her cheeks in frustration. Not only did she not get a kiss, but she also wasn't allowed to eavesdrop. That was too much.0

Over there, Fu Baili's hands were already exploring Zhao Youyou's body, eliciting another moan from her.0

The two seemed to be escalating further. Lu Zhe wanted to take Su Ci away, but the curious girl, even with her ears covered, still peeked out, eager to watch.0

Lu Zhe decided to let go of her ears and instead covered her eyes.0

He leaned close to her ear, his voice low and slightly clenched, "Tuan Tuan, don't look!"0

Su Ci's vision was now completely dark, and she could smell the fresh, clean scent of Lu Zhe.0

Su Ci felt like there was a little rabbit jumping around in her chest, urging her to do something.0

The girl's eyelashes fluttered restlessly against Lu Zhe's palm, making his skin itch. He kissed her ear tip, hoping to calm her down.0

Under the tree, Fu Baili reached out to pull at Zhao Youyou's performance outfit, clearly agitated.0

"No... no, you can't tear the clothes. They're rented and need to be returned," Zhao Youyou's voice was soft and delicate, almost dripping with sweetness.0

Su Ci perked up her ears. Tearing clothes? How exciting!0

She wanted to see too!0

Fu Baili's hand went straight inside, "Alright, I won't tear them."0

Then, all Su Ci could hear were Zhao Youyou's moans.0

Su Ci was dying of curiosity. She tried to move Lu Zhe's hand away from her eyes, but instead, he held her hand firmly.0

Su Ci was so frustrated she could barely stand it.0

After Fu Baili and Zhao Youyou indulged in their passionate moment, the two finally left.0

Su Ci, who had been squatting, felt her legs go numb. Unable to see the exciting scene and still suffering, she regretted hiding in the first place.0

"My legs are numb," she looked pitifully at the boy beside her.0

Lu Zhe reached out and pulled her up, turning his back to her, "Come on, I'll carry you back."0

Su Ci's eyes lit up, and she obediently climbed onto his broad back.0

The ​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‍path was once again quiet, with the faint sound of music from the distant hall. Lu Zhe carried Su Ci, walking slowly but steadily.0

Su Ci leaned closer to Lu Zhe's neck, opened her mouth, and gently bit his shoulder, not too hard.0

A slight sting came from the bite, and Lu Zhe's muscles tensed, but he didn't make a sound, allowing the girl to bite him.0

Su Ci let go, leaving a faint tooth mark on Lu Zhe's shoulder.0

She kissed the mark and asked Lu Zhe, "Where did they get to just now?"0

Lu Zhe didn't respond.0

"Did they... do it?" Su Ci asked bluntly.0

Lu Zhe quickened his pace, not answering her.0

Su Ci continued to gossip, "Even if they didn't, they must have touched. I heard it."0

Lu Zhe paused, almost tempted to put the girl down and lecture her, "Tuan Tuan, don't pay attention to others."0

Su Ci laughed and rested her head on Lu Zhe's back, "I'm just using them as a reference."0

Lu Zhe continued walking, his cold voice sounding pleasant in the quiet night, "No need for a reference, and don't learn from them."0

If a man can't even respect a girl's basic dignity, he doesn't deserve to be called someone who likes her.0

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Ever since Fu Baili bought a house for Zhao Youyou, the Zhao family sold their house in D City and moved into the one Fu Baili had bought.0

Fu Baili had a falling out with his family and was kicked out, leaving him with little money. Zhao Youyou, knowing this, directly invited him to live with her, after all, the house was originally a gift from him.0

As they entered the door, Zhao's father quickly stood up in the living room, "You're back. Have you eaten dinner? If not, I can make some noodles for you."0

"Dad, no need, we ate outside before coming back," Zhao Youyou changed into her slippers, "Why are you still up so late?"0

Zhao's father was not tall, and Zhao Youyou inherited his height, standing at less than 1.6 meters. In the eyes of outsiders, she was considered petite.0

"I was worried about your safety. Baili, come and sit down quickly," Zhao's father was full of warmth.0

Fu Baili walked over and sat on the sofa. All the furniture in the house had been purchased with Fu Baili's money, from the sofa to the coffee table, all expensive, stylish, and imported.0

Zhao's father and mother had been extremely satisfied when they found out.0

Seeing Zhao's father's hesitant expression, Fu Baili directly asked, "Is something the matter?"0

"Baili, you see, our family isn't very well-off. Since you had a falling out with your family and moved in with us, our expenses have increased quite a bit." Zhao's father looked at Fu Baili with difficulty, "Don't worry, I'm not asking you for money. You're Youyou's boyfriend, practically my half-son-in-law, so how could we ask you for money?"0

Fu Baili nodded, signaling him to continue.0

"The thing is, after we moved from D City, I haven't found a job yet. Since our expenses have increased, we should work harder to make money. I received a notice from a big company, asking me to come for an interview tomorrow to be the driver for one of their leaders. However, I'm worried that my ordinary clothes might make me look bad in front of others..." Zhao's father's gaze landed on Fu Baili's watch, unblinking.0

The implication was clear.0

Fu Baili glanced at his watch, took it off, and handed it to Zhao's father, "Uncle, you can wear it for now."0

Zhao's father happily accepted the watch and immediately put it on, "Baili, you're too kind. I'll just borrow your watch for a few days, and I'll return it later."0

"Dad," Zhao Youyou tried to stop her father's actions.0

Zhao's father quickly adjusted the watch, "Baili is lending it to me. I'm not trying to take his watch. Tomorrow, when I go for the interview, I just don't want to be looked down upon."0

A watch was nothing to Fu Baili, "Youyou, since Uncle likes this watch, I'll give it to him."0

Zhao's father's face lit up as he moved the watch on his wrist, "This... this, Baili, you're too kind. Then I'll accept it."0

He had seen it online before—this watch was worth 250,000 yuan. Since Fu Baili was a young master of the Fu family, the watch must be genuine.0

Zhao's father breathed on the watch's surface and carefully wiped it. He was in a great mood—this was worth 250,000 yuan! Rich people were indeed different.0

He wondered if he could still sell the watch for 250,000 yuan.0

Zhao's father decided to wear the watch for a few days to enjoy it, then sell it. If Fu Baili ever asked about it, he would just say he accidentally lost it. After all, Fu Baili had already given it to him.0

The next day, Zhao's father wore a suit and the watch for the interview.0

He had asked around, and it turned out this company was part of the Lu family's business.0

Someone told him that the Lu family was one of the top families in the country. If he could successfully get the job and drive for one of the company's leaders, he might even be able to build connections with them.0

"Manager Wu, hello," Zhao's father enthusiastically reached out his hand, wanting to shake hands with the HR manager.0

"Hello," Manager Wu glanced at the watch on the man's wrist and naturally looked away, "Do you have more than five years of driving experience?"0

"Yes, yes, yes," Zhao's father quickly replied, "I've been driving for a long time, and my skills are very good. I can ensure the car is smooth, making the leaders feel comfortable."0

Zhao's father was quite confident in his driving skills.0

Manager Wu reviewed the medical report the man had submitted, finding no major issues.0

The Lu Group always provided cars for its management, and since the previous driver had retired, they needed to hire a new one.0

Although the position wasn't high-profile, it was crucial for the smooth operation of the company's management, so they had to be very selective.0

Manager Wu asked Zhao's father a few more questions, all of which received satisfactory answers.0

Manager Wu collected Zhao's father's information and said, "I have a basic understanding of your situation. If you are hired, someone will notify you."0

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhao's father hurriedly stood up and shook hands with Manager Wu again. "Then I'll go home and wait for the news."0

"Alright."0

After finishing the interview, Zhao's father came out of the interview room and looked around at the luxurious and high-end decor. This must have cost a fortune. He had also heard that the entire building belonged to the Lu family. They were truly wealthy.0

As he walked out, he unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.0

Zhao's father blinked a few times to make sure he wasn't mistaken. That was indeed Lu Zhe, following behind an unfamiliar man and heading towards the elevator.0

His daughter had told him about Lu Zhe getting into B University. He had originally thought that Lu Zhe, who was suffering from a terminal illness, would soon die. But now, seeing him looking quite healthy and agile, he seemed no different from a normal person.0

He had heard before that someone with amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (ALS) would have difficulty walking and muscle atrophy within about a year.0

This Lu Zhe was indeed tough, managing to hold on for so long despite his illness.0

The next moment, Zhao's father saw Lu Zhe accidentally glance over here. He quickly turned around, afraid of being noticed by Lu Zhe.0

Ever since they had driven Lu Zhe away, their family had started living a better life. His daughter had won the lottery, and now even Fu Baili, from such a wealthy family, had bought them a house and gifted them an expensive watch. In the future, when his daughter married into the Fu family, they would have more money than they could spend.0

All these good things had happened after they had gotten rid of Lu Zhe. Clearly, their family had been so unlucky before because Lu Zhe had been bringing them bad luck.0

Now that their family had finally started to improve, he certainly didn't want Lu Zhe to come back and cause trouble.0

Only after Lu Zhe had followed the unfamiliar man into the elevator did Zhao's father finally relax. He straightened his collar. No, when he got home, he needed to remind his daughter to never reveal their home address to Lu Zhe, to avoid any trouble.0

The elevator doors opened, and the assistant led the way.0

The assistant pushed open the door to the chairman's office and brought Lu Zhe in. "Young Master Lu, the president is still in a meeting, but it should be over soon."0

"Mm."0

The assistant's attitude was respectful. "Young Master Lu, would you like something to drink?"0

"No, thank you."0

"Then I'll get back to work. If you need anything, feel free to call me."0

Lu Zhe nodded. "Alright."0

He waited in the office for quite a while before the door was pushed open again.0

Lu Chen strode in, followed by a group of high-ranking executives.0

"You're here?" Lu Chen walked over to the long table, opened a bottle of red wine, poured half a glass, and took a couple of sips before addressing the executives. "This is my son, Lu Zhe. Get to know him; he'll gradually take over the group's affairs."0

All the executives present were veterans of the Lu Group. When Old Master Lu retired and handed the group over to Lu Chen, the playboy, everyone was dissatisfied.0

But they were clearly wrong. In just half a year, Lu Chen's sharp and decisive methods had doubled the profits of the Lu Group and cleaned up a bunch of old foxes.0

Since then, no one in the Lu Group dared to question Lu Chen's authority.0

Now, Lu Chen's son had been found, and looking at the young man in front of them, there were indeed some similarities between him and Lu Chen.0

Lu Chen's words were clear: Lu Zhe would inherit the Lu Group in the future.0

These executives were all skilled at reading the room. They quickly chimed in with flattering remarks: "Like father, like son. Young Master Lu is truly outstanding."0

"Don't worry, President Lu. We will do our best to assist Young Master Lu."0

"Feel free to call on me if Young Master Lu needs anything."0

"Young Master Lu has a noble bearing; he will surely lead the Lu Group to even greater heights."0

...0

The executives' compliments flowed endlessly, showering Lu Zhe with praise.0

Lu Chen, however, was tired of their flattery. "Alright, alright, that's enough. Get out; I have things to discuss with my son."0

The executives, familiar with their boss's temperament, quickly left the room.0

"Starting today, I'll assign my main assistant to help you. You'll begin learning to handle the group's affairs." Lu Chen poured another glass of wine and handed it to his son. "In the future, the Lu Group will be in your hands."0

Lu Zhe took the wineglass from his father and frowned. "Dad, my own company is just starting up."0

"What's your little company compared to this? You'll eventually take over the Lu Group, so it's better to get familiar with it sooner."0

Lu Chen raised an eyebrow, looking like a sly fox trying to trick his son. "Your mother keeps complaining that I don't have time to spend with her. Once I hand the group over to you, I'll have more time for her, take her on trips. Don't you want your mother to be happy?"0

Ever since they found their son, if it weren't for his wife feeling sorry for Lu Zhe, Lu Chen would have handed the group over to him long ago.0n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Lu Zhe's birthday was approaching, and he was another year older. It was normal for him to start taking over the company's affairs, and his wife no longer objected.0

Hearing his mother mentioned, Lu Zhe had no more objections. "Alright."0

Lu Chen's eyes sparkled with amusement as he patted his son's shoulder. "Good boy."0