Four hundred and fiftieth chapters beat the ex-husband's face (a)
Lu Zhihe was secretly shocked.
He knew his son was upset.
How could he accept such a situation!
Asking him to pour tea for his ex-daughter-in-law is really...
But now is not the time to care about this. Lu Zhihe knows his status in the Lu family and needs the support of the master family. He must not anger Lu Yuchen.
He was about to pull Lu Qinghao back.
A taller man walked out from behind Tang Xinluo.
Lu Yuchen's long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed.
"Lu Si, is this your son?" He said coldly, with a hint of hostility in his seemingly plain tone.
Lu Zhihe shook his right hand with fright, and pulled Lu Qinghao back in panic.
Lu Qinghao was forced to take a step back, but his eyes did not show weakness towards Lu Yuchen.
"Lord Lu, long time no see." Lu Qinghao replied neither humble nor arrogant.
Back in the police station, he had confronted Lu Yuchen.
Only that time, it can be regarded as his complete fiasco.
He would never forget the humiliation of being beaten down by Lu Yuchen's subordinates.
Lu Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in front of him with serious eyes.
Lu Qinghao is half a head shorter than him, his appearance can be regarded as young and handsome, and his body can be regarded as slender and well-proportioned.
The most important thing is that, unlike Lu Zhihe, there is still the ambition and drive that young people should have in his eyes.
Lu Yuchen's slender brows rose slightly, and his eyes flashed brightly.
An innate power poured out from his deep and piercing eyes.
He ignored Lu Qinghao's greetings, but turned to look at Lu Si, "Lu Qinghao... not bad. Lu Si, you have raised a good son."
"Master Lu is too famous. Qing Hao is still young and impulsive. He needs more training."
While Lu Zhihe was talking, his right hand was firmly buckled on Lu Qinghao's wrist.
Feeling his son's resistance, he couldn't help but push harder.
Branch families like them are simply not enough to compete with the main family of the Lu family.
He knew what Lu Qinghao was thinking.
From the moment he came to the banquet scene today, he looked like he couldn't let go.
Lu Zhihe is also a man and has long known about men.
Men are so cheap. Only when they lose can they understand what it means to cherish.
Obviously, the son's love for his ex-daughter-in-law is over.
However, it was all too late.
Today's Tang Xinluo is no longer an orphan of the Tang family.
She is the wife of the head of the Lu family, and the wife of Lu Yuchen. No one dares to covet what belongs to him in front of a tiger!
Lu Qinghao was suppressed by Lu Zhihe, and under Lu Yuchen's eyeful gaze, he bowed to Tang Xinluo to serve tea.
Although he had a thousand words to say to Tang Xinluo.
But Tang Xinluo's reaction was completely indifferent.
When Lu Qinghao was serving tea, Lu Yuchen, who was standing beside him without hesitation, put his eyes straight on Tang Xinluo's face.
It's a pity that Tang Xinluo not only didn't look at him.
He didn't even lift his head.
She lowered her head to take the tea, touched her lips and put it aside.
The toasting tea between the two was like a cutscene.
As soon as Lu Qinghao finished serving tea, Lu Zhihe pulled him to the back row.
Then, it was Gong Xuemei and Lu Zhiyi's turn to step forward.
This time, Tang Xinluo was in a good mood and raised her head.
She smiled and looked at Gong Xuemei, the mother and daughter, who were standing in front of her with an uneven look.
"These two are my wife and daughter." Lu Zhihe introduced himself.
He knew that there were many people around, waiting to see their family's jokes.
But the situation is stronger than people. Although he is unwilling, he can only do things according to the ancestral system.
