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Chapter 273 Brother Ting dug a hole and asked his wife to fill it up

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    Just take a look.

    Father Lu took out the piece of paper in the box, stretched it out, his careless eyes froze when he saw the handwriting written on the paper clearly.

    The handwriting is delicate and graceful, but there is a section of the iron bones of the writer in the strokes and strokes.  Square Chinese characters are not limited to a square inch, appearing wanton and free and easy, but there is a sense of refinement in the details, which means exquisiteness

    "You went to Xie's family to write it?"

    Lu Jinghuan had long expected that the old man would ask such a question, and Lu Jinghuan smiled triumphantly: "No, Xie's family doesn't start writing easily now, where can I ask for words, this is what I asked Ting's wife to write for me.  "

    Father Lu was a little surprised: "Mrs. Huo Shao?"

    Lu Jinghuan nodded: "Of course!"

    Naturally, he could see his father's love and appreciation for this painting. He scratched it so accurately that he reckoned that the old man was now in complete comfort and could not care about him anymore.

    Lu Jinghuan was secretly happy, fortunately he found Gu Wanyan!

    Brother Ting dug the hole for him, so let his wife fill it!

    "It's really not simple. Even if ordinary people imitate the Xie family's characters, they can only get the shape, but this picture is full of spirit. Those who don't know it think it's handed down by the Xie family. This Mrs. Huo is not simple."

    Listening to the elder son's comments, Lu's father kept nodding, with a look of pity on his face: "It's a pity that she didn't come to the banquet this time, or else I would really like to see her."

    A guilty look flashed across Lu Jinghuan's face. He didn't dare to say that the price of this painting was that he smuggled the dignified Mrs. Huo's young lady into the house, and even teamed up to cheat her own husband.

    Lu Jingcheng, the young master of the Lu family, is nearly forty years old, but he is still elegant. He smiled: "Isn't it the Chinese New Year soon? When Master Huo comes back with his wife, you can come and visit."

    The relationship between the Lu family and the Huo family is not that close, but with Lu Jinghuan around, they are always closer to other families,

    Mr. Lu nodded, and ordered the manager beside him to frame the words, and be more careful.

    A flash of light flashed by around the crowd. Lu Jinghuan frowned and looked over. The man put away his phone with a guilty conscience, and said with a smile: "Sir Lu, I want to take a picture and show it to Grandpa Xie. Do you have any objection?"

    His father had just been promoted, and he was an upstart in the political circle. They all said that the people do not fight with the officials. He naturally felt that other people were superior. Therefore, he did not restrain himself in the face of the notoriously domineering Lu San Shao in the imperial capital.

    What is arrogant and domineering, isn't he obedient in front of Huo Hanting?

    Lu Jinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hands in his pockets, and looked a little lazy: "Who is the entry check today? Didn't you say that you can't bring mobile phones to the banquet?"

    But in fact, some acquaintances or special cases are allowed. The person in front of me felt that he belonged to the latter, so he stepped in arrogantly. The inspector was unwilling to argue with these rich or expensive disputes, so he turned a blind eye.  Eyes passed.

    The face of the person on the opposite side changed, and he looked at the rest of the Lu family: "Do you still have to restrict yourself to the banquet?"

    No one in the Lu family made a sound, and old Lu's father's face darkened. Mr. He took a step forward with a smile, but he responded to Lu Jinghuan: "Master, someone has already checked, and I will bring him up for you to see when the time comes.  "

    Lu Jinghuan raised his chin: "Who is he?"

    Director He knew everyone who came today, and said, "His name is Yu Chengye, and his father has just been promoted."

    He said a few words in the ear of his third young master, and Lu Jinghuan immediately had an impression: "Oh, him!"

    A little smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards Yu Chengye with interest, and under the latter's vigilant gaze, he stretched out two fingers and pulled out his mobile phone.

    Yu Chengye's face changed drastically: "What do you want to do?"

    "Ask me if I have any comments?" Lu Jinghuan's face became serious, and he kicked his knee, forcing him to fall to the ground, and then slowly put the phone into a bottle of champagne in front of him.  In the cup, "What are you?"

    The mobile phone sank and floated in the wine, bubbling and bubbling upwards, as if mocking his self-righteousness.

    The people on the side stood aside to watch the fun, not only sighed in their hearts, Third Young Master Lu was still Third Young Master Lu, which dude in the imperial capital could beat him back then?  Now another newcomer has learned a lesson!

    Lu Jinghuan straightened up and said with emotion: "I haven't been the big brother for many years. Today is the old man's birthday. I don't want to bother with you. Next time it happens to me again, I"

    "Jing Huan." Mr. Lu finally spoke, and said lightly, "How do you treat distinguished guests?"

    Lu Jinghuan touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, snorted, and kept his father away from thethe scene of the incident.

    But who can fail to see Father Lu's eccentricity?  Just as the son finished his move, he was stopping him, and he blamed him lightly, but it was more like mocking the other party.

    For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at this newcomer in the circle with sympathy.

    Just entering the upper class, he kicked the iron plate, and he was known as the Lu family who defended his shortcomings. Now he has become famous.

    No matter how stupid Yu Chengye was, he would never run amok on the Lu family's territory. With a livid face, he refused Mr. Lu's kindness to go upstairs to change clothes, and limped out of the Lu family with his mobile phone.

    When he returned home, Father Yu's secretary had just come out of the study, and was shocked when he saw him: "Young Master Yu, why are you in this state?"

    Father Yu frowned when he heard the movement, and frowned even more when he saw his son's embarrassed appearance: "Didn't you be asked to go to Lu's house to congratulate? How did it happen?"

    "Dad!" Yu Chengye gritted his teeth and shouted, "I just took a photo, so Lu Jinghuan will do it directly!"

    He said everything, and then looked at his father with an aggrieved face, hoping that he could seek justice for himself.

    "You!" Yu's father hated iron and steel, "I asked you to make friends, not to seek revenge!"

    Seeing that Yu Chengye was still not convinced, he nodded his head and said angrily: "Do you think that the Lu family's company has been opened for nothing for so many years? These business people have a lot of influence, and they will affect the whole body. They dare not move easily.  How about you, provoking someone else's territory? Come to my door tomorrow to apologize!"

    Yu Chengye gritted his teeth and remained silent.

    Father Yu thought of something else: "By the way, is the phone broken? Show me that picture."

    The phone was soaked in champagne for a while, but it still turned on after blowing it with a hair dryer. Yu Chengye showed the picture to Father Yu, and a look of shock appeared on the latter's brow.

    "Like! So much alike!"

    "Dad?" Yu Chengye asked suspiciously, "Do you really think it looks like Grandpa Xie's words? I can't see it!"

    Their family has some relationship with the third bedroom of Xie's family, so they can be regarded as relatives.

    "If you say it looks like the old man, it's better to say it looks like"

    Father of Yu murmured, his eyes flickering, he had seen a copybook from Mr. Xie, and the words on it were very similar to this.

    And that copybook is the most cherished among Mr. Xie's house full of antiques.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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