Broker's counterattack

Isn't this turning point a bit big? !

Why did it suddenly switch from a gossip channel to an ethics channel?

"Both uncle and aunt are in country R?" Xia Yu didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only find a topic to chat with.

"No, my mother is in country R, ​​and my father is usually in country A." Luo Junsheng's eyes drooped slightly, and his tone was somewhat helpless.

Xia Yu knew that many big families had many things that could not be told to outsiders, so he didn't continue to ask.

"If, if you don't think it would be abrupt to visit your aunt, then I have no problem." Xia Yu thought for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and agreed.

The corners of Luo Junsheng's mouth curled up immediately, "Then it's settled, I'll arrange it right away."

"Hey?! In such a hurry? Then what, at least let me prepare my heart, I have to prepare a gift. Besides, I haven't bought the ticket yet..." Xia Yu also agreed just now with a suffocated breath. Thinking that Luo Junsheng had already confirmed the departure time immediately, he suddenly felt uneasy again.

"It's okay, you don't need to bring presents, my mother doesn't need anything, the ticket secretary will take care of it, you just go there." Luo Junsheng smiled and pulled Xia Yu back to his chest, and continued to ask Xia Yu to tell him what was happening on TV. Gossip about the stars who made it to the stage.

"..." Xia Yu's mind was muddled, she didn't have the heart to gossip.

"You, you, please tell me, what does my aunt like, what are her special hobbies, what can I say and what can't I say?" Xia Yu finally came to her senses, this is not a stinky daughter-in-law meeting her mother-in-law mean?How can you not prepare anything? !

"My mother..." Luo Junsheng paused, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, it's useless if you don't talk about it, you'll know when you go."

Luo Junsheng is a man of action. After making a decision, he immediately arranged for his secretary to expedite the processing of visas and air tickets. Xia Yu, who was still waiting for the 12 o'clock New Year's Eve bell in a peaceful atmosphere, suddenly withered, with a hesitant expression on his face. Sitting there, he didn't even feel like eating fruit. It was his first time celebrating the new year with Luo Junsheng, and he wasn't happy at all.

Luo Junsheng didn't give Xia Yu a chance to repent. The visa and air ticket were delivered to Luo Junsheng the next day. Uncle Liang drove Luo Junsheng and Xia Yu to the airport on the morning of the second day of the new year.

Luo Junsheng poked the corner of Xia Yu's drooping mouth, "Be happy, at least this year Uncle Liang can go home and reunite with his family during the Chinese New Year."

"Oh." Xia Yu nodded with her mouth flattened. This is the only place where Xia Yu feels comforted.

First trip for two.

The first-class cabin has delicious food and drink, and the seats are spacious. Except for Xia Yu's uneasy mood, everything is perfect.

After getting off the plane, the driver of the Luo family was already waiting at the gate of the airport. Luo Junsheng and Xia Yu simply packed a small suitcase and came out directly from the arrival gate. put the suitcase in the trunk of the car, and then respectfully opened the car door for Luo Junsheng and Xia Yu.

Mrs. Luo lived in a villa area on the hillside in the suburbs of Tokyo. The driver didn't know if he couldn't speak Chinese or seldom spoke. Xia Yu, who was very nervous, felt a little nervous.

The car drove on Panshan Road for a while, and finally stopped in front of a tall courtyard. You can see the antique houses inside through the fence, and it occupies a huge area. The garden is a Japanese-style courtyard design. For someone with strength, Xia Yu glanced out of the window nervously, Luo Junsheng suddenly grabbed Xia Yu's hand, and said softly, "No matter what my mother says later, you just have to agree, and I will deal with the rest. dealt with."

Xia Yu took a deep breath, nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.

The villa where Luo Junsheng lived in City B was already beautiful in Xia Yu's eyes, but the place where Mrs. Luo lived made Xia Yu's jaw drop in shock.

Sure enough, he is a rich man...

A middle-aged woman in a kimono stood at the door. She was the housekeeper here. She bowed deeply to Luo Junsheng, "Master Sheng, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Luo Junsheng nodded, "Where's my mother?"

"Madam is in the studio, please follow me." The other party bent slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and then led them across the corridor and walked inside.

Xia Yu followed Luo Junsheng and walked behind.

Luo Junsheng walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around and took Xia Yu's hand. Xia Yu was startled, and looked up at the elder sister who was leading the way. The other party didn't seem surprised, but just looked at Xia Yu twice , and then continue walking in as if nothing had happened.

Xia Yu exerted a little force, but did not break away from Luo Junsheng's hand, and whispered in Luo Junsheng's ear, "Relax, don't make trouble."

Luo Junsheng didn't speak, but the strength in his hand became stronger, and he walked forward firmly all the way, without any intention of letting go.

After turning a few corners, we entered a self-contained one-story building in the middle of the courtyard. When we opened the door, there was a strong smell of oil paint. There are many exquisite oil paintings hanging on the walls in Xuanhuan.

As soon as he entered the door, the fireplace on the floor was turned on very loudly, and the room was warm, in stark contrast to the cold air in the yard.Luo Junsheng took off the coat on his body, then turned around and took off the coat for Xia Yu, and handed it to the housekeeper who was standing beside him. The housekeeper tidied up the clothes and hung them on the hangers.

Pushing open the inner door, one can see a studio with a very modern decoration style. The room is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows made of glass. An easel is placed in the middle of the room. There is a beautiful lady sitting in front of the easel with her back to them. Drawing with a pen.

Hearing the sound, he put the painting tools aside casually, turned his head and stood up, looked at Luo Junsheng who was neither warm nor indifferent, and curled his lips, "You're here."

Luo Junsheng took a step forward, and gave Mrs. Luo a gentle hug, "Happy New Year, Mom."

Mrs. Luo curled the corners of her mouth unnaturally, took a step back unaccustomed, and then patted Luo Junsheng on the shoulder, "Happy New Year."

Xia Yu watched the relationship between the two mothers and sons, and clearly felt that they were a little nervous, as if they were not very familiar with this kind of communication.

Mrs. Luo said to the butler standing at the door, "Qingzi, go and prepare some refreshments."

Miss Haruko nodded in response, turned around and left.

Luo Junsheng turned around and took Xia Yu's hand, and brought Xia Yu to Mrs. Luo with force, "Mom, this is the Mr. Xia I mentioned to you before."

Xia Yu was suddenly pushed in front of Mrs. Luo, and before she was ready to face her face-to-face, her heart beat like a drum, and she stuttered and said to Mrs. Luo, "Uncle, auntie, hello, my name is Xia Yu, this is the first time we meet, Please teach me more."

Then he half bowed and stretched out his right hand, wanting to shake hands with Mrs. Luo.

Mrs. Luo looked at Xia Yu for a while, and after a while, she slowly stretched out her white right hand and shook Xia Yu lightly, "I heard Jun Sheng mention you."

Xia Yu held her breath nervously, waiting for Mrs. Luo's next sentence.

As a result, Mrs. Luo's hand briefly touched Xia Yu's, and then let go of it quickly, with no intention of continuing to finish her sentence.

Xia Yu could only take her hand back embarrassingly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Luo looked at Luo Junsheng, "I don't want to take care of the affairs of you young people. You should go to Luo Hongtai."

Luo Hongtai is the chairman of Lilan Group and the father of Luo Junsheng.

Luo Junsheng frowned slightly, "I just want to bring Xia Yu to celebrate the festival with you, there is no other meaning."

Mrs. Luo glanced at Luo Juncheng again, twitched the corners of her lips, and did not speak.