The return of the rich and powerful family

Lu Zelin looked at Meng Wenhui, who was almost hysterical, with disgust in his eyes. "I have already said that you are not welcome in the Lu family."

He coldly issued the order to drive away the guests.

However, Meng Wenhui had no intention of leaving at all. She raised her chin, looked directly into Lu Zelin's eyes, and replied sneeringly, "I know you don't welcome me, and you wish I could die cleanly. You are afraid that I will die when that woman comes back. Delay your family reunion!"

After Meng Wenhui finished speaking, his gaze swept over Lu Jingxing's body.His eyes were full of coldness and hatred.

In Meng Wenhui's eyes, it was the existence of that woman and Lu Jingxing, a bastard, that destroyed her marriage and happiness.

"Mom, what do you want to say, let's go back to the room and talk." Lu Dongyu didn't want the scene to become more embarrassing, he frowned, reached out and took Meng Wenhui's arm, trying to pull her back to his room.

However, Meng Wenhui threw him away vigorously, walked to Lu Zelin reluctantly in two or three steps, raised his chin, and continued confidently: "Dongyu is divorced, he can't live alone all the time, and there is no one around him to take care of him." .”

When Meng Wenhui mentioned Lu Dongyu, Lu Zelin's face softened a little, but he still couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes, and he replied, "He decides his own lifelong affairs."

"What kind of boss is he! He has a bad eye for picking women, otherwise he wouldn't have married Zhou Shihan, a worthless woman!" Meng Wenhui said.

Lu Zelin was already very impatient, with a cold face, he asked mockingly, "Then who do you think is better?"

"I think Miss Song is pretty good, she matches Dongyu very well." Meng Wenhui replied.

As soon as she finished speaking, the faces of several people in the room changed color at the same time.

Today, Mrs. Lu invited the mother and daughter of the Song family to her house to be guests, just to settle the marriage between Lu Dongyu and Miss Song. Meng Wenhui's sudden appearance was a mess.

Wang Manhua was the first to jump up, "Meng Wenhui, you are so whimsical, and you dare to think about Miss Song's family, it's just wishful thinking."

"Your son is the toad who wants to eat swan meat, and he doesn't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue he is! Lu Dongcheng's success is that mud can't support the wall, how can he compare with Dongyu." Meng Wenhui said not to be outdone.

"Who do you think mud can't support the wall?" Wang Manhua rushed forward to tear Meng Wenhui apart, and she was no longer the same as just watching a show that had nothing to do with her.

The living room was in chaos, and the old lady Lu was so angry that she roared, "Stop it, I'm not dead yet! It's not your turn to decide this family."

Wang Manhua and Meng Wenhui were finally pulled away by the servants.Both of them were in a bit of a panic, Meng Wenhui was thinner and suffered more.She yelled at Lu Zelin angrily: "Lu Zelin, don't be too partial! They both have the same surname Lu, so how can Lu Jingxing inherit the Feiyang Group, and even that trash Lu Dongcheng can marry a rich daughter! What does Dongyu have? He has nothing, even the current position is his own hard work. Isn't he your son?"

Lu Zelin stared at her without saying a word. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely cold, and there was even a hint of tension.

Anyone who knew Lu Zelin knew that this was a sign of his anger.

However, before Lu Zelin had an attack, Lu Dongyu spoke first, "Enough, Mom, how long do you want to make trouble, if you continue to make trouble, you will lose even my son."

Lu Dongyu's attitude was tougher than ever, and he sent Meng Wenhui away directly.

When Lu Dongyu came back from sending Meng Wenhui off, he felt inexplicably exhausted.

He walked into the villa with slightly heavy steps.The living room, which was noisy not long ago, was now silent.

The Song family's mother and daughter had already left, and even if they had to break up happily, the meeting this time was not harmonious.The old lady Lu's blood pressure rose in anger, so she went back to her room to rest.

Lu Dongyu reached out and stroked his forehead, only to feel a dull pain in the forehead.

"Where's Dad?" He asked the servant, his voice was hoarse and helpless.

"Mister is upstairs in the study." The servant replied.

Lu Dongyu nodded, stepped forward, and walked upstairs.

He knocked on the door and went into the study.

The study was extremely quiet. Lu Zelin was standing in front of the window, staring outside in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.