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"Monica, you still don't like it? What's so good about that Su Changle, except for that face, he is useless, and it is impossible to help you at all. The most important thing for a man is his career, and his family is just a supporting role. Chengfeng, I thought you would understand this!" Lu Yi said earnestly, hoping that Lu Chengfeng would listen to his words.

But Lu Chengfeng always kept a cold face, as if he didn't listen to what he said at all.

Seeing this, Lu Yi became a little angry, and his complexion became very bad. He unconsciously raised his voice: "Besides, look at that Su Changle, who also suffers from depression. Do you know that this disease is terrible? I understand that depression is very difficult to cure thoroughly!"

Hearing that Lu Yi mentioned Su Changle's illness, Lu Chengfeng's face suddenly turned cold: "Father, no matter what, I will not marry any woman other than Su Changle. I don't want to do this again." I've told you too many times."

"If it's just you, I wouldn't care too much, but you represent the face of the entire Lu family. For a family as big as ours, if you marry a woman with depression, it will be bad for our Lu family's reputation. Said it was a big shock!"

As Lu Yi spoke, there was a hint of hatred in his words.

Lu Chengfeng's eyes dimmed, the pitch-black eyes were bottomless, and there was a strong cold aura exuding from his whole body.

"What I said won't change. Since you don't agree, then we have nothing to say. I'll go out first." Lu Chengfeng probably understands that it is difficult for Lu Yi to change his mind for a while, so he doesn't Going to waste time and tongue here.

"Stop!" But Lu Yi didn't intend to just let it go, he really didn't want Su Changle to be his daughter-in-law.

"What's your attitude? I'm doing this for your own good. You've been dazzled by the so-called love. You'll understand me in the future!" Lu Yi walked a few steps to Lu Chengfeng's Behind him, Qi's chest rose and fell.

Lu Chengfeng turned around abruptly, with a sharp light in his eyes: "So you married again because of your career?"

When Lu Chengfeng said this, his face was full of sarcasm, which made Lu Yi speechless for a moment. His lips trembled a little: "You, you! Are you talking to your father?"

Hearing this, Lu Chengfeng didn't have much reaction, he just casually raised one corner of his mouth and smiled wickedly, full of sarcasm.

Immediately, he turned and opened the door and walked out.

In the room, Lu Yi still couldn't calm down for a while. He didn't expect that his own son would talk to him like this, and he didn't expect that Lu Chengfeng would be so obsessed with Su Changle.

This day, when Lu Chengfeng came home after get off work, he just walked to the yard and found that the Lu residence is a little different today. Although it is usually clean and tidy, it seems to have been arranged with special care today, and it looks grand.

And it's already afternoon, and there are servants cleaning carefully in every corner of the yard.

Lu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes, and walked in without pausing. After passing by a servant, he stopped and asked in a deep voice, "Is there a guest at home today?"

The maid was very young and was usually timid and restrained. Now she suddenly realized that Lu Chengfeng was asking her, and her face immediately turned red. She didn't even dare to look at Lu Chengfeng, so she just lowered her head and answered nonsense. Said: "Yes, yes, the master attaches great importance to this guest, and he asked us to cheer up and clean up early."

Hearing this, Lu Chengfeng's eyes dimmed, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, his brows tightened together, and his voice became deeper and colder: "Well, let's continue cleaning."

The maid seemed to be relieved suddenly, and hurriedly ran to the other side with the broom to clean. In fact, the yard was already very clean, but Lu Yi still ordered them to clean, and they could only follow the order.

When Lu Chengfeng walked into the living room and saw Monica sitting on the sofa, he instantly confirmed his guess. Sure enough, the only one that Lu Yi could treat so seriously was this so-called most suitable daughter-in-law.

Monica is very beautiful, but not the kind of eye-catching beauty, but a kind of attractive and comfortable beauty, which does not make people feel distant, but makes people want to get close.

However, Lu Chengfeng only glanced at her, then turned his gaze away quickly, and walked upstairs to his room coldly, but was stopped by Lu Yi when he just went up a few steps: "Chengfeng ?”

Lu Chengfeng had to stop, Poyoxue turned around helplessly, staring at Lu Yi with his dark eyes: "Is there something wrong?"

A look of displeasure flashed across Lu Yi's face, but he quickly restrained himself and said with a smile, "This is the Miss Monica I mentioned to you, come over and say hello!"

Only then did Lu Chengfeng turn his eyes to Monica who was sitting upright beside him, who smiled at him faintly, without the kind of flattery and gallantry that other women saw in him, nor did he deliberately pretend to be aloof or alienated.

Comfortable, this is Lu Chengfeng's greatest feeling at this time, Monica gives people a sense of elegance of orchids, like a spring breeze blowing on the face.Sitting there quietly and doing nothing, the whole person has already become a beautiful painting by itself.

"Hello, I'm Lu Chengfeng." Lu Chengfeng walked over with Xin's long legs, and nodded to her in a faint voice.

Monica stood up unhurriedly, with a faint smile still on the corner of her mouth, but there was some bright light in her eyes, as if she saw something she liked very much.

Sitting next to him, however, Lu Yi saw all the reactions of the two of them in his eyes. Gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but when he stood up, he subtly hid it: "Then you chat first, and I'll talk to you later." There are things to deal with."

Lu Yi's thoughts can be seen by any thinking person. Lu Chengfeng frowned when he heard the words, and just about to say something, he heard Monica beside him replied: "Okay, uncle, go to work, I happen to have some I want to ask Mr. Lu about something."

Monica deliberated for a moment, and finally chose to call Lu Chengfeng this way, with a decent and generous expression and posture.

Lu Chengfeng still has a gentleman's demeanor, and this Monica will not give him an annoying feeling. Now that she has said so, Lu Chengfeng can't say anything more, and nodded in agreement: "Well, you go first Get busy."

In this way, the smile on Lu Yi's face became wider, his face and eyes were full of smiles, he nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, let's chat!"

Turning around and walking towards the study, I couldn't help but look back again, I couldn't help jumping with joy in my heart, that's great, it seems that this Monica is very interested in her son, and the most rare thing is that Lu Chengfeng seems to be Don't hate her.

That's great, as long as the two of them spend more time together in the future, I believe Lu Chengfeng will definitely be willing to marry Monica in the end.

Lu Yi's abacus was clanging, but the atmosphere in the living room fell into a brief silence.

Lu Chengfeng glanced at Monica, and pointed to the sofa behind her helplessly: "Sit down."

Monica was also polite, nodded and sat down again, with a generous gesture, then smiled and looked at Lu Chengfeng who was still standing: "You sit too."

Lu Chengfeng didn't expect that a woman with Monica's status would have such a comfortable personality, so he sat down without any resistance.

"You just wanted to say what did you want to ask me?" Lu Chengfeng asked calmly, remembering what Monica said before.

Monica was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Well, yes, actually, I also read some domestic financial magazines when I was abroad, and I have seen many reports about you before, and I feel that you are very capable. , to be able to run the business so well, I just want to ask you, is it because you really like this kind of thing that you can do it so well?"

Lu Chengfeng didn't expect her to ask this question, his thick and black eyelashes moved, and then he thought for a moment before answering: "Well, it should be my favorite, but there is also an element of responsibility in it."

"Responsibility?" Monica asked suspiciously, her voice rising.

Lu Chengfeng nodded: "Well, the family business can't decline with me."

Monica nodded, understood, and the smile on her face seemed even brighter.

"I see, you are a very responsible man." Monica concluded him.

Lu Chengfeng slightly raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was not very interested in this compliment, then changed the subject and asked, "How does it feel to be back in China?"

Monica tilted her head and thought for a while, and a cute expression rarely appeared on her generous and elegant face: "Well, it feels pretty good. The biggest feeling is that there are too many types of food!"

Lu Chengfeng laughed when he heard the words, he knew that Monica was telling the truth, and people who just returned to China would feel this way.

"You can try it when you have time, the taste of these foods is very good."

Monica's eyes lit up: "Really, why don't you take me there? When do you have time?"

Hearing this, Lu Chengfeng's eyes paused for a moment, which made him a little embarrassed. He was just being polite in a casual way. Although he didn't hate this woman named Monica, he also knew what Lu Yi thought. It would obviously be unfair to Su Changle if he went out.

"This..." Lu Jincheng actually stuttered. You must know that when he was talking to others in the past, it was always others who stuttered. He had never been so embarrassed.

Monica rolled her eyes, and then smiled generously: "It's okay, that's what I said. As the president of the Lu Corporation, you must be very busy with work on weekdays. I'll just find someone else to accompany me!"

For Monica's generosity, Lu Chengfeng has to say that he really likes it, because he can see that her appearance is due to her good tutor, not just pretending.