Black Lotus is reborn, from campus to rich family

In the afternoon, a Maybach was parked quietly in the alley outside Qiming School.

Assistant Cheng squatted at the entrance of the alley and took out his cell phone to confirm the time and address again.

That’s right, the route I marked is well-illustrated and there’s no way I couldn’t find it.

Why hasn’t this little ancestor come yet?

He looked back at the man in the car who was reading documents with a nonchalant look on his face, walked over and knocked on the car window.

"Mr. Lu, how about you give me Miss Yu's phone number so I can call her and ask?"

Lu Zhan unlocked his phone, swiped out the phone number, dialed it, and handed it to Assistant Cheng, saying only one sentence:

"Ask yourself."

Then he continued to look down at the documents.

The phone was connected after a few beeps, and a clear and gentle female voice sounded.

"Hello, who is this?"

Assistant Cheng glanced at Lu Zhan, who was concentrating on his work, and said, "Hello, Miss Yu. I'm Mr. Lu's assistant, my last name is Cheng. Do you remember what we agreed to do a few days ago?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and Assistant Cheng's heart began to lift.

The man in the car's face was already half black.

"Sorry, I forgot. Please wait a moment. I'll be there soon."

Assistant Cheng exhaled and said quickly, "It's okay, it's okay, Miss Yu, don't worry, we'll wait for you at the agreed place."

The person on the other end said thank you and hung up the phone.

Assistant Cheng handed the phone back like it was a hot potato: "Mr. Lu, Miss Yu said she'll be here soon."

Lu Zhan nodded, put away his phone, and kept his eyes straight the whole time. If you didn't know him, you would think he was in charge of a big project worth hundreds of millions.

Assistant Cheng returned to the driver's seat, glanced at the document in his hand, and was speechless for a moment.

...They are all held upside down.

Pretending to be dead.

Yu Suiwan was about to go to the cafeteria with Gu Heng and the others, but when he received the call, he remembered that he still had a big trouble like Lu Zhan.

She hung up the phone and said to Gu Heng and the others, "Go to the cafeteria. I have something to do. I won't be with you tonight."

Wen Zheliu curved his lips and smiled: "Go ahead, go ahead, President. Don't keep us waiting anxiously."

Wen Zhao's eyebrows drooped: "Ah, President, I even asked my favorite assistant to come meet you."

He had already promised Gu Ye that he would take him out for dinner in the future.

How to tell Gu Ye?

President, you have accidentally hurt another fan's heart.

Yu Suiwan waved at them and said, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after evening study."

They nodded and watched her turn and walk towards the school gate.

Wen Zhao poked Wen Zheliu's hand and said, "Do you know something? Why did you betray me so quickly?"

Wen Zheliu spread his hands and shrugged: "I don't know. It's normal for a president this good-looking to have a few suitors."

"Suitor!"

Gu Heng looked at him unkindly.

Wen Zhao stopped running towards the cafeteria.

"You said the president went to meet a suitor? No, I have to go and see."

Wen Zhao turned around quickly and wanted to chase after him.

Gu Heng stopped him with one hand and held his forehead: "Why do you believe everything she says? We often stay with the president. Have you ever seen her pay attention to those people?"

Wen Zhao came back to her senses. Yes, the president had said last time that she didn't have anyone she liked.

He glared at me with his round eyes: "You lied to me!"

Wen Zheliu made a face and ran to the cafeteria: "You little idiot who runs too slow won't get any food."

Wen Zhaozi chased after him, screaming.

Gu Heng shook his head and looked towards the school gate. His eyes dimmed, but he turned around and caught up with them.

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When Yu Suiwan got into the car, there was a lot of space in the back seat. There was a folding table on the backrest of the front seat, which was full of food.

The aroma hits your nostrils.

Lu Zhan sat on the right with his legs crossed, reading a document seriously, looking like a business elite.

Yu Suiwan picked up the chopsticks, glanced at him, and seeing that he had no intention of taking action, he said:

"Since you are a patient, you must have the awareness of a patient. The Lu Group will not collapse in an hour without you."

Lu Zhan then moved, frowned and rubbed his temples, looking a little weak.

He picked up his bowl and chopsticks and ate slowly and leisurely.

Assistant Cheng took a look and understood immediately, saying with emotion:

"Finally, someone was able to persuade Young Master Lu to eat. Miss Yu, you don't know that Young Master Lu has been eating and sleeping irregularly these years while abroad. He has been completely focused on his work, and we assistants really can't persuade him."

He said sincerely, "Only when Miss Yu is here can Mr. Lu eat his meal obediently."

Lu Zhan looked up at Assistant Cheng and scolded, "Assistant Cheng, shut up."

Yu Suiwan glanced at Lu Zhan expressionlessly, only to see that he was sitting upright, eating with elegant and dignified movements, his eyebrows slightly raised.

She knew him too well, and this was clearly an expression of satisfaction.

Yu Suiwan picked at the egg custard and asked, "Really?"

Assistant Cheng's tone became more exaggerated: "Of course, this is the first time I've seen the young master eat so seriously."

Yu Suiwan looked at Lu Zhan with a half-smile.

At this moment, Lu Zhan was blowing the soup in his hand with his head down, his eyebrows and eyes serious. The setting sun shone through the car window, dyeing his thick black hair golden, making him look inexplicably fragile.

Lu Zhan handed over the soup, his eyes gentle and serious.

Yu Suiwan chuckled, took the bowl of soup, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Thank you."

Lu Zhan watched her drink the soup, satisfaction flashing in his eyes, and said softly, "You're welcome."

Yu Suiwan took a sip of soup and looked at Lu Zhan:

"Since Young Master Lu can't eat or sleep well, why not relive your study life with me? After all, the things we students like and look forward to the most are eating and sleeping."

Lu Zhan heard the teasing in her words. Her eyes were bright and lively, and the movement seemed to conceal the vicissitudes of the past ten years, bringing him back to the time when they first met.

His eyes were full of fondness, he smiled slightly and responded softly: "Okay."

Yu Suiwan was stunned for a moment when he heard him agree so easily, then he reacted and lowered his head to continue drinking the soup.

At this moment, Yu Suiwan heard Lu Zhan say softly, "As long as it's you, anything is fine. Not to mention accompanying you to study, I want you to eat, drink, and... I want you to do it all."

Considering her identity, Lu Zhan didn't say anything too explicit.

Yu Suiwan paused while drinking his soup and almost choked.

She looked up at Lu Zhan. His expression was calm and focused, and only her own shadow was reflected in his dark eyes.

It was as if all these years of separation were a dream, and he just went home and made himself a meal.

Yu Suiwan snorted softly: "You wish."

Qiming only gave students one hour for dinner.

Yu Suiwan came late today and had no time left after eating most of the meal.

She wiped her mouth and prepared to go to evening study.

Lu Zhan reached out and stuffed the dessert into her arms: "Take it with you and eat it after class."

Yu Suiwan evaded the question: "No, I'm full."

He pushed open the car door and was about to jump out.

He jumped into the air, and a strong arm came around his waist, and with a gentle pull, he returned to his original position.

The hands quickly retracted, as if everything was an illusion.

Yu Suiwan turned around with his eyes wide open.

The instigator withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, stared into her eyes, and curled his lips:

"Wanwan is still growing, so of course she needs to eat more."

"Lu Zhan! You——"

Lu Zhan laughed even more happily and raised his hand to stuff a piece of osmanthus cake into her mouth.

"What the fuck is this..."

The eyes gradually brightened.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

Lu Zhan supported his chin and looked at her with a smile. His handsome and sharp eyebrows seemed to melt into the sunset, shining with golden light.

Assistant Cheng was sitting in the driver's seat, fidgeting as if his butt was on fire. He wanted to sneak a look in the rearview mirror, but he couldn't bear to look at Mr. Lu's expression.

This is how Mr. Lu and Miss Yu get along.

That worthless look on his face was simply unbearable to look at.

If those old guys from Country M saw this, they would dig their eyes out.

Yu Suiwan swallowed the cake in his mouth and licked the remaining coconut powder at the corner of his lips.

This is……

The sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake made by Lu Zhan himself was her favorite food in her previous life.

When she met Lu Zhan's gaze, something in her heart seemed to slowly melt.

Without answering Lu Zhan's question, Yu Suiwan lowered his eyes, held the box of pastries in his hand tightly, pushed open the car door and got out.

"Thank you."

This time Lu Zhan didn't stop her. He just sat in the car and watched her walk away, with the corners of his mouth slowly drooping.

After the people left, he picked up the bowl of rice that Yu Suiwan had not finished and finished it slowly and leisurely.

A sweet distress suddenly rose in my heart.

What should I make for midnight snack tomorrow?