Chapter 10 - What are you doing? Call father.

“Such a coincidence! Mr. Lu, are you alone?” Fang Qiao ran over like a lackey to greet Lu.

Lu Yanzhou didn’t expect he could come across acquaintances here. He glanced through Fang Qiao and the one behind him – Lin Yao. One of them was his little lover, while the other was a cute beauty he intended to keep as his mistress but failed. Such a coincidence, indeed.

Lu nodded without any emotion, “Well, my assistant has returned home to celebrate the Spring Festival.”

“Um…Aren’t you going home, Mr. Lu?”

Lu just ignored him.

In Fang Qiao’s eyes, Lu seemed to be in a bad mood today, and didn’t look like what he was at ordinary times at all, who had been gentle and romantic by appearance but cruel and brutal in reality.

Fang closed his mouth, and checked in at the reception desk quietly.

Having finished checking in, Lu Yanzhou lowered his head to put away his credentials. But he suddenly thought of something, and squinted his eyes to ask, “Do you two share a room?”

Without any thinking, Fang responded naturally, “Yes.”

Lu thought to himself whether he was cuckolded now that his little lover would sleep with another guy?”

“Give them one more room. I’ll pay it.” Lu took out his VIP card and handed it to the receptionist.

Fang Qiao thought to himself that it was just wonderful to be friends with the rich.

Fang and Lin’s rooms were not on the same floor with Lu’s. Therefore, after going back to their rooms respectively, Fang didn’t meet Lu any more, and even when he was taking a bath in the hot spring, he didn’t catch sight of Lu.

Having spent so much money staying just for one-night, Fang thought it was a great waste if he didn’t enjoy himself fully. Therefore, early in the morning on New Year’s Eve, he wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and planned to soak in the hot spring for a day until his skin peeled.

While going downstairs, Fang happened to come across Lu who was making a phone call. He pretended not to see Lu, and intended to slip away, but his back collar was caught by someone.

Having hung up the phone, Lu looked Fang up and down carefully, and showed a malicious smile.

Fang got alert in the heart, and covered his ass with his hands. “I’m not available during the Spring Festival.”

“It’s overtime, and you’ll get triple pay.”

“Well…OK.”

Completely spineless!

What Fang hadn’t expected was that he was taken by Lu to the airport.

Holding the return ticket in the hand, Fang trotted all the way after Lu, and asked the eighth time, “Why do we go back, Mr. Lu.”

No response!

“I still have three days to enjoy myself in the hot spring, Mr. Lu.”

Lu turned around, and pinched Fang on the mouth who was speaking constantly.

Getting confused, Fang just followed Lu to get on and off the plane, and then followed him to take a taxi, going straight to a mansion in the suburbs.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman who looked kind. Seeing Lu, the woman shouted amiably, “Here you are, young master.”

Fang Qiao trembled all over, feeling he had returned to the shooting site of a drama set in the Republic era.

Hearing the voice, the two men on the sofa of the living room looked over at the same time. Fang Qiao knew one of them was Lu Yanxing, the former boss of Xingzhou Entertainment. The other one with gray hair should be Old Lu- the father of the two.

Though Old Lu was a coal boss before, he didn’t have the greasy temperament like an upstart just as Fang had imagined. He looked dignified and upright instead.

The three Lus looked at each other for seconds, and Lu Yanzhou opened his mouth first, “Where is mom?”

Lu Yanxing responded, “She has gone to play Mahjong.”

Seeing Fang Qiao who was standing behind Lu Yanzhou didn’t leave, Old Lu spoke to Lu Yanzhou, “Let this driver go home now, and you stay here for the night.”

Fang was still in a state of confusion, not knowing his position here, so he had to look at Lu, hoping he could help him.

Lu Yanzhou raised the corners of his mouth, showing that malicious smile again. He spoke to Fang, “What are you doing? Call father.”

“Uh….father….uh?”

Dead silence!

“Lu Yanzhou! What do you mean?” Lu Yanxing stood up, being face to face with Lu Yanzhou.

Lu Yanzhou held Fang’s waist intimately. “You have insisted I come home for the Spring Festival, haven’t you? Well, I bring my partner to let you have a look by the way.”

Lu Yanxing, “…”

Fang Qiao, “…”

“Go away,” said Old Lu.

Fang got involved in enmities of a rich and powerful family, and was driven away by Old Lu together with Lu Yanzhou. He was trembling with fright, and even didn’t dare to breath out.

The chief culprit beside him was in a good mood on the contrary, asking Fang happily, “What’s for dinner?”

“Uh? Can I go back to the hot spring hotel? I have booked it for four nights.” It was a great loss for him to stay for just one night.

Lu Yanzhou looked at him, “I paid for your room, didn’t I?”

“Oh, that’s right.” Then he didn’t suffer a loss this time.

There were few restaurants still open on the New Year’s Eve, and besides, they refused Lu and Fang with the same reason. Since it was the New Year’s Eve, they didn’t receive those who hadn’t made a reservation.

“Doesn’t your family business involve catering industry?” Fang Qiao asked. But then he realized Lu had just been driven out of his home, so it would be embarrassing to eat in a restaurant of his own family.

Fang Qiao turned his head, and found Lu really didn’t look well.

“Are you angry, Mr. Lu?”

“I haven’t eaten for a day, so I’m hungry now. That’s it.”

“Well, uh…Would you like to eat hotpot, Mr. Lu?”