It was grandma Zhao Shuang's voice. She was standing in the living room, looking at him with a warm smile.
As the handsome man saw her, he stepped in her direction with a smile on his face and hugged her.
She hugged him back and asked, "Lu Qiang! How have you been? It's been a week since I last saw you. I really missed you." Her eyes were filled with happiness, and her face had a smile stretched from ear to ear.
"I missed you too, grandma!" Lu Qiang said with the same feeling of happiness.
Assistant Xiao Min bowed to her and said, "Good morning, Madam Zhao Shuang."
"Good morning, Xiao Min," she greeted him back.
Lu Qiang looked at him and said, "Assistant Xiao Min, you can head back to your home and take rest." The other bowed and took his leave.
After Lu Jinhai's accident, Lu Corporation was in a mess. At that moment, Lu Qiang took charge of everything.
There were so many people in the company who opposed and created problems for him but just like his father, he too, was not an easy person to deal with.
He had followed his father's work since he was young. Despite dreaming of being a soccer player and having no interest in business, Lu Jinhai had nurtured him to prepare for the future.
He was an obedient and a filial son. He learned about business and the people he might have to deal with in the future.
He was a very handsome and talented young man. Obviously, it was because of the perfect genes from his parents. He was very loving, caring, and protective towards his family, but at the same time cold to the outsiders. Anyone could see the difference in his behavior with his family and others.
He was a man of few words. In the company, everyone feared him more than chairman Lu Jinhai, as he had to take some strict actions to deal with trouble makers when he took charge of the Lu corporation in his hands. Everyone called him the devil in the disguise of an angel.
"Grandma where is the old man?" Lu Qiang asked with a smirk in his eyes.
Before grandma could answer, a loud and angry voice came from the door behind Lu Qiang, "You rascal! Who are you calling an old man? I am young enough to give you a few more uncles and aunts, ask your grandma."
Zhao Shuang: 'When will he stop being shameless?'
Lu Qiang: 'As expected of my grandfather.'
Butler: 'cough-cough!'
Elder Lu Huan had just come back from his morning stroll. In his white t-shirt and grey track pants, he looked younger than his actual age. When he reached the door, he heard Lu Qiang calling him an old man. His expressions changed as he thought, 'How dare he call me an old man in front of my woman?'
When Lu Qiang saw him, he walked towards elder Lu Huan. "Grandpa! How are you?" he asked with a smile on his face and they hugged each other.
Every person in the house had heard elder Lu's loud voice. They came out of the room to check on things and grab their breakfast.
Lu Jinhai spoke as he came downstairs, "Who made my father spill out his golden words early in the morning?" He stepped towards his son and hugged him. Both were about to talk after a hug when they heard a voice elder Lu's voice again.
"Do you want my golden words to become true?" Asking this, elder Lu Huan looked at his son and then walked toward his wife.
Lu Jinhai smiled and said, "I don't have any problem with that if the mother is ready." Then he looked at his mother to see her reaction, which did not disappoint.
Zhao Shuang poked her elbow in elder Lu's stomach. "Are you planning to betray me and bring a mistress to this house?"
Her words startled elder Lu Huan. "W—what are you saying? When did I say that?"
"Then what was the meaning of the words you said before? As you know, right now, I am not in a condition to help you make your golden words come true."
Lu Huan panicked. "No, darling. I can't even think about it. You are the only one for me," He said with an innocent expression on his face. He looked at his son and gave him a frightening glare as he called him a 'rascal' in his mind.
Lu Jinhai smiled mischievously while looking at his father as if replying to his gaze: 'like father, like son'.
Everyone was used to see this 180-degree turn in elder Lu's behavior when it came to his wife, so they just smiled.
Ning Jiahui hugged her son. "You must be tired. Go, get fresh and come downstairs for breakfast." As he nodded and was about to leave after greeting his uncle and aunt, her sight crossed across the stains on his white shirt, and she asked, "Wait! What happened to your shirt? It looks like you spilled coffee on your shirt."
He lowered his face to look at the stains on his shirt and replied with, "Mmm..." and had an invisible smile on his lips.
"Can't even drink a coffee properly and I was expecting to have the great-grandchildren from him." Came the words from elder Lu.
Lu Jinhai looked at his father and said, "Drinking coffee and making a child are both different things, father."
"Nope, it isn't different! I am afraid he might have a habit to spill everything out like coffee."
Lu Qiang and others were rendered speechless.
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