After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

Wen Li'er was like a spectator throughout the whole process and didn't make the slightest sound.

She lowered her eyelids to hide all her emotions, and just silently ate the dish closest to her.

Even though it tasted like chewing wax, she seemed to be oblivious to it.

Only the knuckles of the hand holding the chopsticks turned white because of excessive force.

It was when she heard Lu Zhendong say that they would get engaged next Sunday that her fingertips trembled slightly uncontrollably, but she still picked up the food steadily and put it into her mouth to chew numbly.

Lu Ting's eyes were always on Wen Li'er until he heard the second half of Lu Zhendong's words. He first glanced at Wen Li'er.

But the little girl kept her head down and ate in silence. It was impossible to see her expression at the moment, but one could tell that she was so depressed that she was almost invisible.

Lu Ting felt annoyed for a moment, put down his chopsticks and frowned, "Less than a week, too hasty."

Lu Zhendong said, "It's just an engagement. I'm not asking you to get married right away. Besides, you're already 28 years old. It's time for you to calm down. Your marriage with Jingyi involves the Lu and Cui families. It's not a joke."

"Before, when you were making trouble outside, your grandfather and I turned a blind eye to it. But after the engagement, you must treat Jingyi wholeheartedly. She is a gentle and considerate child. Do you understand?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Lu Ting sneered: "Others can say this, but what qualifications do you have to say this, Dad? As someone who has experienced this?"

"But in my impression, whether before or after marriage, your character has always been the same, Dad?"

Lu Zhendong has so many lovers outside that you can’t count them with ten fingers.

In contrast, although Lu Ting is passionate, he is never promiscuous. While he has a girlfriend, he will never have any ambiguous relationships with other women.

But Lu Zhendong is different. He can date different women at the same time, before and after marriage.

Especially after giving birth to Lu Ting and completing the family mission, she let herself go even more.

Everyone in the upper circles knew that Lu Zhendong was a playboy and never shy away from it, but since it was something that everyone knew, it was fine for everyone to just talk about it in private.

Now, his own son was talking about it at the dinner table in front of his future daughter-in-law. Lu Zhendong's face immediately turned black and he slammed his chopsticks on the table.

"Lu Ting, how do you talk to your father?"

Before Lu Zhendong settled accounts with Lu Ting, Mr. Lu wiped his mouth and glanced at Lu Zhendong, with a threatening look before he even opened his mouth.

"Who told you to put your chopsticks down casually while eating? Where did you learn table manners?"

With just a few words from Mr. Lu, Lu Zhendong instantly calmed down and no longer dared to scold him as arrogantly as before.

But he still said, "Dad, Ating is really spoiled. Now that he is about to get engaged, you must talk to him properly."

"I can teach my grandson myself. You don't need to worry about it. I will be thankful if you can take care of yourself."

Lu Zhendong immediately shut his mouth in embarrassment.

It is said that parents are role models for their children, but in the Lu family, Lu Zhendong and Jiang Peilan are having more fun than each other outside. When it comes to educating the younger generation, they, as parents, are really not qualified.

Seeing Lu Zhendong being humiliated, Jiang Peilan, who originally wanted to say something, tactfully shut her mouth. Because compared with Lu Zhendong, she, as a mother, was no better, so it would be better for her to reduce her presence.

After teaching Lu Zhendong a lesson, Mr. Lu looked at Lu Ting.

"A-Ting, it was my idea to have you and Jingyi get engaged next Sunday. Your marriage to Jingyi was also arranged a long time ago. It was delayed because Jingyi had been studying abroad."

"Now that Jingyi has returned to China, she will stay in the country in the future. Although the engagement is a little faster, it is also agreed upon by our two families. The purpose is to let you cultivate your relationship before officially getting married."

As he spoke, Grandpa Lu glanced at Lu Zhendong and Jiang Peilan, and said earnestly: "Although it is an arranged marriage, Grandpa also hopes that you can truly love each other and grow old together. In the future, I can rest assured to hand over the entire Lu family to you."

Mr. Lu has been a big shot in the business world for so many years, but the biggest failure in his life is that he raised a son, Lu Zhendong, who is a playboy and incompetent.

Fearing that this unreliable couple would corrupt his only grandson, Mr. Lu forcefully kept Lu Ting by his side and raised him personally.

He was very satisfied with everything except his love life, which was ultimately due to his unreliable parents.

But fortunately, Lu Ting always knew what was going on, so Mr. Lu just turned a blind eye. After all, no one is perfect, and one can't ask for too much.

Lu Ting frowned and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, I am no longer a child. I will take care of my marriage."

Before Mr. Lu spoke again, Wen Li'er, who had been eating silently, put down her chopsticks.

"Grandpa, I'm full. My classmates are waiting for me. I'm going back to school. You guys take your time eating. I'm leaving first."

Wen Li'er politely explained the situation, stood up and left without any reluctance or looking back.

This is the last bit of dignity she has left in this family.

She heard Lu Zhendong calling Lu Ting's name angrily, but she didn't want to pay attention to it anymore.

"Yeah!"

But when she reached the door, Lu Ting caught up with her, but before his hand touched her arm, Wen Li'er dodged it immediately.

Lu Ting's palm felt empty and shrank slightly in mid-air.

He softened his voice and said, "Er Er, I'll take you back to school..."

"I don't want to bother you. I'll just ask the driver to take me back."

Before Lu Ting spoke again, Wen Li'er raised her eyes. Her beautiful eyes, which were misty, were sparkling with tears, but she was stubborn and refused to cry, even though the corners of her eyes were already red.

"Lu Ting, since you have given me the answer in this way, why do you have to pretend to be so?"

"Don't act anymore, or it will only make me feel more disgusted."

Lu Ting was stunned, but Wen Lier didn't want to look at him again. She turned around and got into the car, saying to the driver, "Please take me to Tsinghua University and Peking University, thank you."

The car was moving slowly and Lu Ting did not catch up, but he just stood there.

Even though Wen Li'er told herself not to have such wishful thoughts, she still couldn't control herself. She looked up through the rearview mirror and glanced at the slender figure that was getting farther and farther away.

The hot tears could no longer be controlled and fell from the corners of my eyes.

But there was a driver in the car, and Wen Li'er didn't want outsiders to see her vulnerability, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand.

She can't cry.

At least, I can't cry here.

She was already so embarrassed and pathetic, she couldn't afford to lose her last bit of self-respect.