My charming CEO wife

It was Lu Chen who spoke.

My daughter-in-law has been wronged, as a man, what if he doesn't stand up?

Hearing what Lu Chen said, Xia Shiqing's heart tightened again, she gently tugged on Lu Chen's sleeve, and kept giving him winks.

Before coming to Xia's house, Lu Chen didn't even know that the old man celebrated his birthday.

Where will I prepare any gifts?

Isn't he trying to cover up the truth, making it darker and darker?

Unexpectedly, Lu Chen turned a deaf ear to her, and only gave her a look of leaving everything to me.

Xia Shiqing couldn't believe it, her nervous heart almost jumped out.

"Lu Chen, have you prepared a gift for the old man?"

Xia Wanrong smiled coldly: "How much weight do you have? If our Xia family doesn't know, what gift can you prepare for the old man?"

"That's right, you're just a little policeman who gets 3000 yuan a month...you can't afford a slightly more expensive gift, so why are you pretending to be fat with a swollen face here?"

"Lu Chen, you didn't buy the gift with Shiqing's money, did you? Why, you're ready to eat soft food before entering our Xia family?"

The young disciples of the Xia family ridiculed one after another.

Even the old man frowned slightly.

He doesn't care if Lu Chen has money or not, but his character is still very important.

No money is not terrible.

The terrible thing is that if you have no money, you still have to slap your face and pretend to be fat.

This is by no means a good virtue.

Faced with these cynicisms, Lu Chen didn't take it seriously at all. He said in a low voice, "I, Lu Chen, do not have any money. I am poor. But I am not shameless enough to use my future daughter-in-law's money to save my face." .”

He looked around and said lightly: "I have always felt that this person's face is not given by others, but earned by himself. Since I, Lu Chen, came to celebrate the old man's birthday today, it represents not only myself, but also my grandfather. , my father, the face and glory of the true direct blood of my Lu clan."

"The gift I gave today is definitely the one that the old man is most satisfied with, and it is also the most stylish."

"Lu Chen, who can't brag? Let me ask you, why?"

Xia Wanrong sneered: "Based on your wealth, it is absolutely impossible to come up with a gift worth more than 5000 yuan. If it exceeds, it must be the money of sister Shiqing. It is also the most stylish, and the old man likes it the most. Are you talking about gifts?" Is it a joke?"

"Lu Chen, you blow up the cowhide so much, so take out your gift, let us all open our eyes, and see how stylish you, the first son of the Lu clan, are."

"Yes, Lu Chen, please, take it out quickly, let us all see how rich and stylish you are, the son of the number one martial arts family in the capital."

"Oh, I'm so scared all of a sudden. He is the first son of the Lu clan in the capital. Compared with him, we children of the Xia clan are country bumpkins."

There was laughter again.

Xia Shiqing listened, her face pale.

There will never be a gift on Lu Chen's body. Now that the stage has collapsed so high, how can he step down later?

Don't you just fall to pieces?

Lu Chen smiled slightly: "The gift is not on me."

As soon as this remark came out, there were loud boos.

The kid Barabara knows a lot about feelings, he's just kidding.

These days, pretentiousness is popular.

It's not wrong to like to pretend, but the problem is that such a illogical kid like this kid pretends to be aggressive, isn't he an idiot?

Xia Wanrong smiled happily.

Xia Linglong also smiled happily.

All the juniors of the Xia family laughed happily.

There was joy in the air.

"Boy, I understand now. You must be the tease invited by the elder brother."

"Brother Wanrong, this kid might want to laugh me to death and inherit my inheritance..."

"Boy, you really have a talent for telling jokes, why don't you just laugh, it just so happens that Zhou Libo has entered now, maybe you will be the next master of the Shanghai School of Clear Speak!"

They ridiculed unscrupulously.

Even Mrs. Xia couldn't help frowning.

Mr. Yehu has the appearance of a celestial being, and his character is as outstanding as a banished immortal in this world. His son, is Meng Lang so frivolous?

Could it be that Shaoshang is right? I really need to think carefully, should I marry girl Shiqing to him?

Keeping promises is important though.

But Lu Chen is really so unbearable, he can't just sacrifice Shiqing's life's happiness, can he?

At this moment, Lu Chen changed his voice and pointed to his own head: "Old Master, boy, the gift I gave you was put here instead of on your body."

He smiled and explained: "Grandpa, I heard from Shiqing that you like calligraphy, especially wild cursive. It just so happens that I also like calligraphy, so I asked the old man to ask someone to bring the four treasures of the study, and I will write a calligraphy on the spot. Here you go."

After hearing what Lu Chen said, Mrs. Xia was puzzled and said, "Son, you mean, you want to write a letter on the spot and give it to me?"

If Xia Wanrong's "Four Posts of Ancient Poems" hadn't been in the forefront, if Lu Chen hadn't boasted about such a big mouth first, even if his writing wasn't very good, Mrs. Xia would gladly accept it.

After all, it was the good intentions of the younger generation.

But at this moment, if Lu Chen's writing can't stabilize Xia Wanrong, he will definitely not be able to step down.

Mrs. Xia has studied calligraphy all her life, so how could she not know how difficult it is to master calligraphy and become a famous artist?

Let’s just talk about my grandson Xia Wanrong, who is very talented and has worked hard for 20 years. He has been taught by countless famous masters and has achieved his current achievements, but he dare not call him a famous master, let alone a master.

And Lu Chen was kicked out by the Lu family when he was in his teens. After Lu Longxiang died, it was even more impossible for the Lu family to invest any resources in him to let him practice calligraphy.

How could his calligraphy attainments surpass Xia Wanrong's?

After Lu Chen's voice fell, Xia Wanrong sneered first: "Lu Chen, I thought you really had some unique skills. You also want to write a picture for my grandfather? It's not that I look down on you, you really know what it means Calligraphy?"

"Brother Wan Rong, look at his uncouth face, he has only practiced Pang Zhonghua's pen calligraphy for a few days!"

"Boy, only real nobles can get started in calligraphy. If you don't have a wealthy family, how can you learn the art by asking countless famous masters to teach you by example? Have you forgotten that you are just a poor family?"

"Lu Chen...how do you know calligraphy...sit down quickly."

Xia Shiqing was so anxious that she almost cried, she tugged at the corner of Lu Chenyi.

Lu Chen smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Old Master Xia said seriously, "Lu Chen, do you really want to write?"

Xia Wanrong sneered and said: "Grandpa, if he wants to lose face, let him lose it. I want to see what kind of good calligraphy he can write, which can overwhelm me Xia Wanrong."

Others followed suit, but Lu Chen remained indifferent.

He only moved his fingers lightly, adjusting the state.

To write calligraphy, you must first meditate.

Only when the heart is clear and the sky is not shocked can one write good calligraphy.

After a while, a servant brought the Four Treasures of the Study and put them on the table.

"Boy, let's start your performance. I'm really looking forward to it, young master."

Xia Wanrong sneered.

The rest of the Xia clan, men, women, old and young, more than 200 people, all watched intently, expecting this kid to make a fool of himself.

Lu Chen stepped forward and looked at the rice paper laid out on the table, his whole momentum changed suddenly.

Lu Chenlang laughed and looked at Xia Shiqing: "Shiqing, can you grind ink for me?"

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Xia Shiqing was a little confused.

Completely subconsciously, she stepped forward and rubbed ink for him.

The main reason is that this kid, at this moment, looks like a completely different person.

His eyes were extremely clear, and it seemed that three parts of sword energy and seven parts of moonlight had fainted inside.

From the looks of it, it was extremely charming, as if a banished immortal had come into the world, handsome and graceful.

It seems that he himself is the kind of peerless and wonderful man who is beautiful in the world, and he will be willing to do whatever he asks her to do.

Many people watched this scene, their faces were so dark that water could be squeezed out.

Red sleeves add fragrance, plain hands rub ink.

She is still a proud girl like Xia Shiqing.

That is the ambition and dream of how many men?

They can't wait to find a knife and kill Lu Chen now!

This little bastard really knows how to enjoy it!

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