Chapter 103

Before the Secretary General left the office, he called to Chao Jue again.

He asked the Secretary General for a list of senior leaders of the science and technology department.

In the list, Xiang Xirong's name is in the first place, which is particularly dazzling.

The light in Xiang Chaojue's eyes was dim for a moment. He lowered his head, pressed his eyebrows and sighed.

Sooner or later, we'll get rid of this jerk with his arms turned out.

Unfortunately, he called de Feng and asked him to go back to the family dinner. He also made a special statement that he was not allowed to take Gu luanqing back. Otherwise, don't blame him for turning over on the spot.

Xiang Chaojue's mood was very complicated, but he had to accept, "I know. I'll go back later."

Recent events have exhausted him. He has no heart to think whether he is going back for his own good or just a Hongmen banquet.

In a few hours, everything will be revealed.

……

Parking the car in the garage, Xiang Chaojue got out of the car and noticed something strange.

There is an extra Maybach in the garage. Xiangjia has this car for a long time, so it is impossible to buy the same model.

The important thing is that the smell of premium perfume floating in the air is not completely dispersed in the confined space.

Frowning at Chao Jue, I had an ominous premonition in my heart.

Song Wen's appearance confirmed his inner worry - Xiang Defeng specially asked him to come back not for a meal at all, but for the real purpose of matching him with Song Wen.

Xiang Chaojue is not surprised. He has known for a long time that Xiang Defeng would be accepted by her family background even if she didn't like Song Wen's temperament.

Because of this, he would resist Song Wen so much, even if she was so perfect.

"What are you doing at the door? Don't come in soon To the old man standing in the porch looking at him, still so serious.

It was Song Wen who opened the door for him. She always had a smile on her face. She was as gentle as she could be in front of him. She also spoke with shame. "Come on in, we've been waiting for you for a long time."

After glancing at Chao Jue, Song Wen closed the door and blocked the chill of the spring night.

The location of the restaurant is relatively hidden, and a group of people walk around in the elegant and splendid corridor with steady steps.

Song Wen walked side by side with Xiang Chaojue. They both looked straight ahead. They seemed to have a tacit understanding, but actually they had different ideas.

"You shouldn't be here." He was obviously dissatisfied with her appearance.

Song Wen doesn't care. Anyway, she is used to his coldness.

"The old man asked me to come. I can't put it off. Why? Are you so upset to see me? Or are you thinking about other women? "

She's testing all the time.

Xiang Defeng, who had been walking in front of him, turned around and looked at Song Wen. "Don't think about it. Chaojue will only let the women who are worthy of him go home."

Between the lines, they are putting pressure on Chaojue.

Song Wen burst out laughing. Heart sweet Zizi, mouth also seems to be coated with honey, "so ah, I know like you such a successful person's grandson thought will not be bad."

Seeing that they are in harmony with each other in business, Xiang Chaojue really suspects that Xiang Defeng will do anything to break him up with Gu luanqing.

When he looked around, he was the only one in the group who followed Xiang Xirong.

"It could be a white eyed wolf." He took back his eyes to Chao Jue and whispered.

Xiang Xirong seemed to feel something, looked up at him, his back was tall, casting a long shadow.

Compared with the European style big long table, Mr. Xiang preferred the Chinese style round table. Everyone sat down with him. Song Wenli naturally sat down beside him.

He put down the teacup which he took to Chaojue. He looked at her askance. His face was delicate but cold.

"Don't break my line."

"Is that your bottom line?" Song Wen's eyes are quite attractive.

She deliberately wanted to provoke Chao Jue. She took the initiative to reach out and hook him by the arm, put her face close to him and whispered in his ear, "I have a lot to do, please wait and see."

He frowned at Chao Jue and finally reached out to press her face and push it away.

This kind of action in the eyes of others has become a flirtation, to Xirong did not forget to fan the flames, "really love and match, just can you consider and I and dad these two elders in."

The words fall, to de Feng also smile, seem very satisfied that they can progress so fast.

"You can also go out alone after dinner. If it's too late, Song Wen will let Chao Jue take you home. If you don't mind, you can stay."

His rare kindness is only to achieve his own goal.

Xiang Chaojue is always in a tight face. He has something on his mind but doesn't care about others.

It was not until the dishes were served that the servant took away the extra chopsticks that Xiang Chaojue found a question, "why didn't Lu Xing come down to eat?"

"He had no appetite since he recovered from a serious illness, so he didn't come down to eat. But I asked the servant to send the meal. You can rest assured." To the old man, I was very calm.

Intuition tells Xiang Chaojue that something must have happened.

He offered to go upstairs to take Xiang Luxing down, but he yelled at Xiang Defeng, "what do you mean? Do you think I will treat my great grandson badly? I love him more than you and some woman who doesn't know what the world is like. "

Staring at the old man, his turbid eyes were surrounded by red eyes, sharp as ever.

We all know who he means.

Xiang Xirong still fanned the flames beside him, "Dad, don't say that, otherwise people will love her again, but we can't provoke her now."

"Just shut up. I heard that you've been fishing for three days and drying your net for two days, and you've been fighting against Chao Jue these days. Is that true?" Point the finger at the old man.

Xiang Xirong's face immediately changed. He quickly shook his head and waved his hand, "what's the relationship with me? Can I do things seriously?"

"Speaking of that." To Chao Jue interposed, eyes fixed on Xirong, "grandfather, the group recently appeared in the ghost, do not know who did the good."

Although he hasn't got the result yet, he has the answer in his heart.

Xiang Xirong's face was stiff, and he didn't dare to look at Chaojue. He glanced at the old man with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. He didn't seem to notice the hint of Chaojue.

"Be sure to find out. Don't be soft hearted."

"I see." He nodded to Chao Jue and went back to the theme, "I'd better go upstairs to see the situation of Lu Xing. Although he is good, he has a bad temper."

After that, he quickly left the restaurant, not to stop him.

Song Wen then gets up and wants to chase after him, but he shouts to de Feng. He lowers his eyebrows. "If you want to succeed, you have to hold back now."

"But..." Song Wen was still unconvinced.

"Nothing good, but no one will like a woman like a dog skin plaster."

To the old man said so, Song Wen is reluctant to also have to accept.

She silently took back her eyes, sat down and stared at Xirong, who was sitting on the opposite side, gloating. "Uncle, don't make trouble, or Chaojue won't let you go."

"What are you talking about? How can I get into trouble?" Xiang Xirong suddenly got excited and argued for himself.

To the old man to focus on eating his meal, he has no matter.

And upstairs, Xiang Chaojue knocked on the door of Xiang Luxing's room.

Inside came the angry response to Lu Xing, "don't knock. I will never compromise until my grandfather let me go back to my mother."

"It's me." As soon as Xiang Chaojue opened his mouth, there was a snort of walking. Then the door was opened and he looked up at Lu Xing. He was sure that it was a fake one. After Xiang Chaojue, he held out his hand and cried, "Dad, I miss you so much."

"Me too." Xiang Chaojue finally smiles. His son is really cute.

Holding Xiang Lu Xing into the room, he closed the door and watched the table full of snacks and all kinds of dishes. Xiang Lu Xing didn't move.

It seems that Xiang Dexing didn't eat much, just as Xiang Defeng said.

"I heard that you have no appetite and refuse to eat. Is it really that hard?" Xiang Chaojue sat down on the sofa and pinched his nose.

To the deer star Du mouth, face all write grievance, "it's not no appetite, I'm angry, angry too grandfather."

"Well, what's wrong with him?" Xiang Chaojue talked with him in a relaxed tone, and took a spoon to deliver the food to his mouth.

Shaking his head to Lu Xing, he was still angry. "I said I would go back to see my mother, but he didn't want to. He also said that it wasn't my mother. The woman named Song Wen was my mother, and Song Wen wasn't my mother. Hum!"

He was really angry because it was his mother who was slandered.

Xiang Chaojue also has a problem with Xiang Defeng, but he also knows that he shouldn't lead Xiang Luxing to hate the old man, which makes it harder for him to accept Gu luanqing.

He put the meal to the small mouth of the deer star, advised him, "eat a spoonful secretly, too grandfather will not find, he is not here."

"But the servant will know..." Xiang Luxing was a child after all, and soon wavered.

To Dynasty Jue smile, rubbed to rub his fluffy hair, "that tells her not to say with too grandfather."

Xiang Luxing just opened his mouth to eat, and told him about the pain of missing his mother these days. "I miss my mother so much. I saw that she had an accident in the news. Dad, you must protect your mother. You are the only one that my mother can rely on."

Although Xiang Luxing is young, he has a comprehensive view of things. He loves Gu luanqing very much.

Xiang Chaojue was also deeply touched. He nodded solemnly, "don't worry, I won't let your mother get hurt."

"But you also have to promise me that you can take good care of yourself during this period of time and not make trouble for your mother. Don't let granddad think that you are instructed by your mother to do it. This is the best help for your mother."

Xiang Chaojue is sincere. He looks at his son, who has been thin for a long time, and his heart aches with him.

Since Gu luanqing came to him, he gradually understood that this feeling came from his heart, which was probably father's love.

Xiang Luxing thought what he said was very reasonable. Thinking that he could help his mother, he immediately laughed and nodded obediently, "good!"

"Darling, do you want any more?"

"Yes!"

He opened his mouth to Lu Xing and ate the rice in the spoon. He said vaguely, "Dad, you remember to come back to pick me up. I'm like mom."

"Good."