Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle Chapter 848
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Chapter 848: The Men in Mo’er’s Family (3)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Tang Mo’er was right by his side and heard everything Gu Mohan said, loud and clear!!!
This b*stard. Was it not enough that he was out having fun with Lu Jinwen? He wanted to torment her little brother as well? Her little brother never even had a girlfriend before!
“Gu Mohan!” Tang Mo’er lifted her legs, wanting to give him a swift kick.
With a devilish smirk on his face full of mischief, Gu Mohan pushed Tang Chenyi in front of him. Laughing, he said, “Chenyi, your sister is about to lose it. But I understand. I’ll send two beauties up to your room tonight!”
“Guー”
“Two aren’t enough? Chenyi, Brother-in-law will send you an entire palace tonight then, so that you can have your fill!”
Tang Mo’er was speechless.
Gu Mohan was going to be the death of her!
She quickly calmed down and held little Gu Yelin’s tightly. She smiled lightly at Gu Mohan and said, “President Gu, take your time. I’ll bring Niuniu home first.”
With that, Tang Mo’er ran out of the VIP room with Little Munchkin in hand. Gu Mohan’s mischievous smile turned cold immediately. How dare she take his son away!
Even though she was the one who gave birth to him, Gu Mohan didn’t like her at all. But his blood ran in the little one, and he would be the heir of the Gu family. How could he let her take their son away?”
Standing up, Gu Mohan ran after her quickly.
…
After the three of them left, the atmosphere in the VIP room immediately warmed. The presidents could barely contain their excitement as they stared at Tang Chenyi.
“President Lu, we all know that you have a daughter, Beauty Tang. But till today, no one knew that you had a son!”
His son?
Lu Jinwen’s lip curled into a cold smile. He wasn’t blessed with such luck. Lin Xuanji didn’t give him a son.
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She had this son with Jun Mosheng.
Lu Jinwen raised his handsome eyebrows and stared silently at Tang Chenyi, who was standing next to the door. Tang Chenyi stood there charmingly, his deep, cold eyes landing lightly on Lu Jinwen.
This 21 year-old youth stared at Lu Jinwen, the emperor of the Capital, without a shred of fear.
Lu Jinwen’s smile faded. He already knew from three years ago that Lin Xuanji’s son was not an easy person.
“Young Master Lu has such a magnificent aura around him. You can tell on one look that he is President Lu’s biological son.”
“That’s right President Lu, Young Master Lu looks so much like you in your younger days. This expression and those exquisite features, he looks exactly like President Lu!”
As the Presidents’ chatter surrounded him, Lu Jinwen gave a slight start. Did Tang Chenyi really look like him?
He had never thought about it before, because he had done a DNA test on Tang Chenyi when he was born, and confirmed that he was not his child.
But what the Presidents said shook him up a little. Did Tang Chenyi look like him? This idea seemed to take root in his mind, and it was blooming and growing at a rapid speed.
Tang Chenyi looked at Lu Jinwen. It was impossible to read him, and as though he had noticed something, he smiled faintly and turned to leave.
He left, vanishing from sight like a wisp of smoke.
Lu Jinwen looked back at the few Presidents, and smiled. “Does he really look like a younger me?”
The Presidents were stunned, and couldn’t understand why Lu Jinwen would be asking that. They quickly nodded hard and said, “He looks like you, President Lu. Do you have any more pictures of you in your younger days at home? You can bring those out for comparison.”
…
Tang Chenyi stood in the main hall of the bar. Lu Jinwen stared at the young man downstairs, with both hands in his pocket. He pressed his thin lips together and took a cell phone out of his pocket to dial a number.
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He didn’t like taking photos when he was younger, so he didn’t have any photos of his younger self with him. But his parents, Old Master Lu and Old Madam Lu did!
He thought he was crazy, to want to look for photos of his younger self.
He was choosing to believe the flattering words of others instead of a factual DNA report.
But, what if…
And he was just saying what if, but what if Tang Chenyi was really his son?
Lu Jinwen felt slightly drunk at the thought.
At this moment, someone on the other end picked up the call. A gentle, familiar voice emanated out from the phone. “Hello, who is this?”
It was his mother, Ning Qing.
It had been a long time, and his Qingqing mummy was now an old madam.
“Hello, mom,” Lu Jinwen said.
“Jinwen, it’s you!” Old Madam Lu was extremely excited, but her voice changed quickly. “You b*stard, haven’t you cut all ties with us? You gave your mother and your family up for Lin Xuanyin, so just spend the rest of your life with her! Oh my, don’t tell me that Lin Xuanyin was unable to find a heart and passed away?”
Lu Jinwen was speechless.
No one in the Lu Family liked Lin Xuanyin. That year, he had gone against all opposition from his family and married Lin Xuanyin. In a fit of rage, Old Master Lu and Old Madam Lu had immigrated.
For so many years, Lu Jinwen had lived aimlessly without any children by his side. Old Master Lu and Old Madam Lu were almost driven up the wall by him.
“Mom, do you have any more pictures of me when I was around 20 years old?”
“No, we burnt it all!”
“Mom, I need the photo urgently.”
“What for?”
Lu Jinwen refused to tell her.
“Forget it. I’m going to hang up.” Old Madam Lu was about to end the call.
Lu Jinwen held his head in his hands. He was at the end of his ropes. “Mom, Lin Xuanji brought a son back…”
There was a loud bang as Old Madam Lu seemed to drop something on the table. “What? Jinwen, you have a son?”
…
Old Madam Lu adored Lin Xuanji, but after they broke up, the Lu Family was thrown into disarray and the relationship between mother and son was broken.
“Mom, I want a photo. Just send me two.”
“There really aren’t any photos left. They’re all in the dustbin.”
“Mom, I’m busy, so I’ll hang up first.” Lu Jinwen hung up the call.
…
A few thousand miles away in a foreign country, Old Madam Lu was clutching the phone. “Hello, Jinwen…”
The phone rang two times as Lu Jinwen hung up the call. That b*stard!
Old Madam Lu put the phone back angrily and mumbled to herself, “What kind of hurry is he in. In a hurry to bury Lin Xuanyin? Hmph!”
…
In another country, Lin Xuanyin could only remain silent as she was yet again, for countless times, cursed by Old Madam Lu.
What did I ever do wrong?
…
At this moment, Old Master Lu entered. He saw that his wife was angry, and ran over to hold her. “Who made you angry?”
“Your son!”
Old Master Lu was speechless.
How had he suddenly been thrown into the crossfire? Old Master Lu reached out to pinch his wife’s cheeks. “It’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have let you have a son like this. Please forgive me, madam!”
Old Madam Lu looked at Old Madam Lu, her anger dissipating. “Old man, we should make a trip to the Capital.”
“Why go back? Look at that b*stard, I’m afraid we’ll be driven to our graves early by him!” Old Master Lu didn’t agree with her. He wanted to live a few more years.
“Xuanji is back, and she’s brought a son with her. This son is definitely Jinwen’s. We have a grandson!”
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