"Who?"

After Lu Fan returned to the house, Tang Huanxi had already changed into a black professional dress, standing in the living room with a very elegant temperament, staring at him and asking.

"Friend." Lu Fan said.

But when he noticed Tang Huanxi's suspicious eyes, he explained: "It's a driver, and the car is not his. Don't think too much."

"I didn't think much, but I just felt that since it was a friend who came to visit, you didn't even have someone to let you go, which was somewhat inappropriate." Tang Huanxi said in a magnetic voice.

Lu Fan was stunned, then smiled and nodded: "I understand, pay attention next time."

As usual, I drove the goddess president out to work, picked her up at the mall at noon and selected birthday gifts prepared for the old lady, and then picked her off work...

This is Lu Fan's ordinary day. It seems boring, but he enjoys it.

But what he didn't notice was that from beginning to end, there were eyes staring at him from afar.

He stared at him getting out of the car and opened the door for Tang Huanxi, stared at him running around as a driver for Tang Huanxi, and even stared at him bent down to wipe Tang Huanxi's high heels with his own hands...

Those eyes went from the initial concern, to the indifference in the middle, to the final resentment!

"Three years! Is this how my son spent these three years? Lu Fuqing, tell me!"

In a nanny car parked opposite Baihua International Building, the woman pointed at Lu Fan, who was opening the door and invited Tang Huanxi to get on the car, staring coldly at Lu Fuqing in front of her and questioned.

Lu Fuqing sighed, "Madam, this is not as good as it seems. The young master has actually lived in Nandu in the past three years. Without this woman, he would not have been able to live well for so long after experiencing that incident. It was the young grandmother who gave him hope to live..."

"Lu Fuqing, what did you just call her?"

The woman's voice sank and asked in a low voice: "A slut woman from a third-rate family in Nandu dares to call her the young lady of the Lu family? Let me tell you, I am not dead yet, what kind of woman my son is looking for? It's not your turn to be a servant who is trying to point fingers. This woman cannot become my Lu family's daughter-in-law! She dares to ask my son to wipe her shoes and open the car door. According to the rules of my Lu family, she will be interrupted and thrown into the pigpen!"

The Lu family is very strict, and the almost strict family rules are like hanging a sharp sword above the heads of every tribe, and they cannot relax at all. Otherwise, Lu Tiance would not have volunteered to the old lady so actively to come to Nandu to do this. The purpose is to stay away from Shangjing and relax for a few days.

When Lu Fuqing heard this, his face changed drastically. He hurriedly stood up from the seat, knelt tremblingly in front of the woman and begged: "Madam, don't be angry, and you must not involve the anger on the young master's wife. It's the old slave who talks too much, and I should slap my mouth..."

As he said that, Lu Fuqing actually raised his hand, slapped him in the face.

The woman looked at him coldly, allowing this old man in his eighties to slap himself by being called the holy hand of the country.

It was not until a trace of blood appeared on the corner of Lu Fuqing's mouth that she took a light breath and said coldly: "You mean, this woman has fascinated my son and no one recognizes it?"

No wonder her son was unwilling to return to Shangjing to inherit the top wealthy family in China. It turned out that he was fascinated by a vixen in Nandu... When she thought of her traveling thousands of miles from Shangjing to Nandu, Lu Fan didn't even see her, she felt a murderous intent in her heart.

"Not that." Lu Fuqing knelt on the ground, with a bruised face and said with difficulty, "I still think that the letter the old man wrote to the young master before he died prevented him from returning to Beijing. If it wasn't for Shao... If it wasn't for Tang Huanxi here, do you really think that the young master had never had the intention to kill him during the past three years and wanted to go back to Beijing? I think the wife should start from the family first and see what was written in that letter, which is the best strategy."

The murderous intent in the woman's eyes was curled away. When she looked out the window again, the Mercedes-Benz parked opposite had already disappeared.

"You mean, in the past few years, this bitch woman has been holding my son's heart in Nandu, so that he has not gone to Beijing to take revenge?" the woman asked.

"Yes, you don't know how heavy she is in the young master's heart. In the young master's eyes, her weight is enough to surpass the entire Lu family. If you want the young master to return to Beijing, I'm afraid that only her will do it." Lu Fuqing said tremblingly.

"Ha." The woman sneered, "I still want to meet this little vixen after hearing what you said. I'll arrange a time for me in the past two days. I want to meet her. Remember, don't let my son know that I can write off the things you don't care for my son before you do it. If it doesn't work well, I'll kill you! Did you hear it?"
Chapter completed!