Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Lu Zihao whispered: "If Zhan Ting is not of the Lu family's blood, then grandpa will definitely not support him in running for vice president, and the second uncle will definitely get furious and drive him out of the Lu family."

Mother Lu smiled and said, "Very well. In this way, he will have no chance at all. You are the only heir to the real Lu Family."

Lu Zihao couldn't help but smiled triumphantly.

This was something he hadn't thought of, and it was found out that Lu Zhanting and Lu Yaoshi were not biological fathers and sons. This was just enough for him to make good use of this opportunity.

Lu Zihao asked, "Mom, shall we tell Grandpa about this now?"

"Of course. But, not telling it in private..." Mother Lu smiled insidiously, "In private telling, how can we let more people know about this scandal? How can we let Lu Zhanting lose all opportunities?"

Lu Zihao nodded: "Then everything depends on Mom's arrangement."

Mother Lu glanced at Father Lu again and saw that he didn't put his mother and son in his eyes at all, and said bitterly, "It's all because of your eccentricity, so I can't blame it!"

...

An Qi and Jian Zhifei arrived at the door of the dressing room.

Soon, Lu Zhanting came over. Although it was not yet time to get married, he wanted to see Yun Wei in advance.

He missed it for a while, and he missed it hard.

What's more, he had always felt very uncomfortable just now, as if he was being pressed by some heavy object, making him want to see Yun Wei immediately.

When they walked to the door of the dressing room, An Qi and Jian Zhifei stopped him and said with a smile: "Young Master Ting, before the wedding, you can't see the bride, it's not reasonable, and it's not lucky."

Lu Zhanting frowned: "Yunwei is fine, right?"

"Of course it's okay. With the two of us personally guarding, are you afraid of something wrong?" Jian Zhifei looked at Lu Zhanting with a smile on his face, as if everything was calm and normal.

However, Lu Zhanting felt a little upset. He had never been afraid of anything. He rarely felt such a flustered feeling.

An Qi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Ting Shao, I will definitely dress Yun Wei to you in a while."

Lu Zhanting had to hold back this feeling temporarily.

Jian Zhifei said: "Young Master Ting, there are a lot of guests over there. Go and welcome them."

Lu Zhanting walked aside, but still felt something was wrong. If it weren't because of Yun Wei's problem, his mood would not be so flustered.

Since you can't see Yunwei, it's always okay to make a phone call, right?

He immediately took out his phone and called Yun Wei.

The call got through, but no one answered it.

Yun Wei and Jing Leping went to another room, waiting anxiously for tomorrow night to verify whether the things Mr. Lu said were true.

When she heard the phone ringing, she picked it up immediately, but when she saw that it was from Lu Zhanting, she couldn't help but froze. In order not to make him too suspicious, she had to pick it up first.

She had a brisk tone: "Ting..."

But I forgot. I cried just now, and my voice was hoarse, with a crying voice, which was completely different from the usual silver bell-like voice.

"Weiwei, are you okay?" Her voice made Lu Zhanting's heart sink.

"I'm fine. Wait for a while. I want to dress up more beautifully..." Yun Wei quickly adjusted her voice, but she always had a little nasal voice, "I'm putting on makeup, it's a bit inconvenient to speak, and my voice is a bit That's right, hang up first."