Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

After saying that, Lu Mengping didn't even bother to grab her bag and hurriedly ran towards the door.

"Mengping!"

Seeing Lu Mengping suddenly run out, Lu Ruping's eyes flashed with obvious anxiety, and she immediately bowed to Ye Bai to apologize.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, Mengping was just emotional; she didn't mean it..."

Halfway through her speech, a clear hint of hesitation flashed in Lu Ruping's eyes.

If Zhui Mengping leaves, I'm afraid I'll have no reason to stay at the Paramount.

But if she didn't pursue him, she was worried that something might happen to Mengping.

As Mengping's figure was about to disappear, Lu Ruping gritted her teeth and spoke as well.

"I have troubled you a lot these days. I will come to express my gratitude and apologies another day."

After saying that, Lu Ruping hurriedly walked outside.

As she walked out, a pang of regret flashed through Lu Ruping's mind.

I should have known better than to say anything.

To everyone's surprise, Mengping started making a scene right there in front of Mr. Ye.

Who knows what Mr. Ye is thinking now?!

As Mengping's figure receded into the distance, Lu Ruping suppressed her various thoughts and hurriedly left as well.

A moment later, only Ye Bai and Bai Meigui remained in the same spot.

At this moment, White Rose looked at Ye Bai in front of her with a complex mix of emotions.

She had arrived at the mansion full of anticipation and joy, but after this commotion, fear took over.

To my utter surprise, I ran into this group of Lu family members at the mansion.

She also failed to control her temper, letting it vent completely.

Thinking of Ye Bai's previous advice, White Rose couldn't help but bow and apologize in a hoarse voice.

"Brother Ye, I'm sorry, it was my fault today. My eldest sister needs to see me, so I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, White Rose bowed slightly and followed her out.

In a moment, only Ye Bai remained in the same spot.

Ye Bai was somewhat confused at the moment.

He simply didn't want any beatings to happen in his Paramount, which is why he stopped Lu Mengping from slapping him.

Unexpectedly, I only said one sentence.

The result was surprisingly good!

First, Lu Mengping ran away.

Then Lu Ruping left.

Now even the white rose is gone.

Have I become that terrifying now?

Why are you acting like some kind of monster?!

Just as Ye Bai was expressing his feelings, Lu Mengping arrived home and announced the big news.

"Mom and Dad, Yiping is working as a singer at the Paramount Ballroom!"

Lu Ruping, who was following closely behind, didn't even have time to stop her before Wang Xueqin raised her voice.

"What?! Yiping is a singer at the Paramount Ballroom?"

Lu Zhenhua, who was standing to the side, suddenly paused in his hand holding the pipe, and then he spoke in a deep voice.

"Mengping! What did you just say?! Say it again. Explain clearly what Yiping is doing!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mengping immediately recalled the scenes she had witnessed.

After leaving the Paramount Mansion, she passed by the entrance of the Paramount Ballroom.

The huge poster at the entrance, the exquisite makeup and advertising slogans, all revolve around Yiping!

Besides, if Yiping hadn't appeared at the Paramount Mansion today, she wouldn't have lost her temper.

It's all Yiping's fault!

Thinking of this, Lu Mengping's eyes blazed with anger towards Yiping, and she poured out everything she had seen and heard.

"I saw her poster at the entrance of the Paramount Ballroom. She changed her name to White Rose. The poster was huge, showing her in a cheongsam, dressed up very elegantly, with words like 'Pure Beauty White Rose' on it..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Zhenhua suddenly slammed his hand on the table.

The teacup beside him suddenly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Seeing Lu Zhenhua's extremely angry appearance, Wang Xueqin immediately stepped forward to persuade him, "Grandpa, please don't be angry."

With a quick glance, she feigned indignation and angrily retorted.

"Yiping is a pampered young lady in our family, yet she went to a nightclub to work as a lowly singer!"

........ .. .......

"This is outrageous! We offered her money time and time again before, but she refused. Now she's working as a singer to make money! Isn't this deliberately disgracing the Lu family?"

At this moment, Mengping, who was standing to the side, spoke up directly, "Dad, just pretend you don't have a daughter. From now on, we shouldn't concern ourselves with her affairs!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhenhua became even angrier, his chest heaving violently.

“She was born my daughter, and she will always be my daughter. How could I possibly pretend I don’t have her?!”

He never imagined that after a lifetime of pride, his daughter would end up working as a singer in a nightclub!

Wang Xueqin noticed his angry expression and immediately stepped forward to comfort him.

"Don't be angry. Yiping has chosen to degenerate; what can we do about it?!"

At this moment, Ru Ping, who was standing nearby, also took the initiative to offer advice.

“Dad, please don’t be angry. We’ve been trying to persuade Yiping to give up her job, but she’s very stubborn and has her own opinions.”

"She believed that as long as she kept herself pure and upright, there was nothing shameful about that job. She said being a singer was much more noble than begging here!"

Upon hearing the words "begging for food," Lu Zhenhua's gaze deepened, and the pipe in his hand snapped in two.

"That's unreasonable!"

After taking a deep breath, Lu Zhenhua's brows were already deeply furrowed.

The thought that the Paramount Ballroom was under Ye Bai's control caused a flicker of hesitation in his eyes, which then turned into determination.

"Send a car! I need to go to the Paramount!" (door)

Chapter Seventy Lu Zhenhua: Yiping, isn't your siding with outsiders way too obvious?!

"Lu Zhenhua came to the door?"

Ye Bai had just sat down when he heard the security guard at the gate report this.

Why did Lu Zhenhua come to see me?

Recalling the conversation just now, Ye Bai had some guesses in his mind.

It's likely that Lu Zhenhua learned about Bai Meigui's resident performance at the Paramount Ballroom, which is why he came to find him.

To be honest, Ye Bai's impression of Lu Zhenhua was rather bland.

The TV series deliberately emphasized his traditional, conservative, and stubborn personality.

As for Ye Bai, who was a spectator at the time, he only vaguely remembered these few points.

Macho, extremely controlling, domineering and forceful...

Aside from that, I don't have any other impressions.

Shaking his head, Ye Bai dismissed these scattered impressions and walked towards the reception room.

On the other side, Lu Zhenhua, who had just arrived at the reception room, appeared completely calm, but his tense body slightly betrayed his less-than-calm state of mind.

His gaze had now fallen upon the reception room of the Paramount Mansion.

Upon entering, there is a pear wood table with a three-foot-tall Tianhuang stone sculpture on it, flanked by Ru kiln celadon vases and six pear wood chairs.

The incense burner on the coffee table was still burning sandalwood, and there were some green plants and bonsai nearby.

Everything is meticulous, every detail is carefully considered.

Everywhere you look, you can tell the status and identity of the host family.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhenhua's eyes dimmed slightly.

Jiangshan has talented people on behalf of the people, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

Back in the day, Lu Zhenhua, nicknamed "Black Panther," was a household name in Northeast China.

Whenever the enemy heard of his name, Black Panther, they were terrified, trembling with fear, and retreating in defeat.