CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

C470 It Was Impossible for Her to Reconcile with Him



C470 It Was Impossible for Her to Reconcile with Him

3The news of Han Zhiyu and Lu Yiran's wedding was hyped up by the media.     1

    

When Lu Zhanyan heard the news, he immediately rushed to the CEO's office of Langkun Group.    

    

"Sorry, Director Lu. " The secretary looked at Lu Yiran apologetically, "This gentleman must add you. I can't stop you. "    

    

Lu Zhanyan's anger immediately rose, "What mister? I am Lu Yiran's father. "    

    

The poor secretary saw Lu Zhanyan for the first time and did not know his identity at all.    

    

It was really unfair to be yelled at like this.    

    

Lu Yiran's expression immediately turned cold because of the word 'father'. His dark pupils became deeper and deeper.    

    

"It's fine, you go back first. " Lu Yiran instructed his secretary, then turned to look at another employee at the scene. "You go out first too. I will call you later. "    

    

The staff was originally going to report the market data to Lu Yiran, but he was so frightened by Lu Zhanyan's sudden intrusion that he did not dare to breathe.    

    

When he heard Lu Yiran's words, he immediately left the scene as if he had been granted amnesty.    

    

In an instant, only Lu Yiran and Lu Zhanyan were left in the office.    

    

Lu Yiran sat behind the table, holding his chin with both hands. He looked at the person in front of him sharply. "If I remember correctly, this is the third time Director Lu broke into my office without saying goodbye. "    

    

"I don't know if Director Lu has heard of a saying, but it is only three things!"    

    

The sharp and glowing pupils were like arrows piercing towards Lu Zhanyan.    

    

"Why didn't you tell me about your wedding?" Lu Zhanyan did not answer his question. Instead, he threw out his purpose, "Did you take me seriously, your father, seriously?"    

    

Lu Yiran straightened his body and crossed his legs. His movements were smooth and elegant.    

    

However, he still spat out the same venomous words. "I don't know if CEO Lu is pretending to be stupid or really stupid. I don't have a father like you. I have said it more than three times. Isn't that so? "    

    

"You. . . " Anger appeared in Lu Zhanyan's turbid eyes.    

    

Lu Yiran looked at him coldly, appreciating every expression and detail on his face.    

    

Feng Xueqing put it down, but it did not mean he put it down.    

    

He had lived with his mother abroad for so many years, and he had been talking about those days when he lacked fatherly love. What could he use to pay back the damages he had caused?    

    

It was impossible for him to reconcile with Lu Zhanyan!    

    

Lu Yiran opened the drawer and took out an invitation card. He stood up and walked in front of Lu Zhanyan. There was no emotion in his cold eyes. "Director Lu, although your blood flows in my body. But I am different from you. "    

    

"I will not repay kindness with kindness, so I will still give you this invitation card. I will accept the blessing, but no one needs it. "    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhanyan felt suffocated.    

    

Lu Yiran had made it very clear that he would not be allowed to attend his wedding!    

    

At that moment, Lu Zhanyan seemed to have aged a few years. The high-spirited look on his face seemed to have been blown away by the wind, and he was exhausted.    

    

"Yiran, are you really going to do this?"    

    

"Or maybe Director Lu doesn't want this invitation. " Lu Yiran asked without looking at his expression.    

    

After a long silence between the two, Lu Zhanyan finally took the invitation with trembling hands. He carefully rubbed the golden words on it and slowly said, "Yiran, actually I came to say that no matter whether you let me attend the wedding or not, I will give you my blessing. "    

    

"Besides, I don't intend to give the Langkun Group to Chen. I. . . "    

    

Unexpectedly, Lu Yiran raised his hand and picked up the phone beside him. He instructed, "Secretary Yan, please send the guests in my office out. "    

    

After hanging up the phone, he ignored Lu Zhanyan's sad and bleak face and coldly ordered him to leave, "I still have a lot of work to do, please go back. "    

    

Then he did not look at him anymore and focused on the computer in front of him.    

    

Soon, the door opened and Secretary Yan carefully walked in. He looked at Lu Yiran's ugly face and tentatively said to the man who claimed to be "Lu Yiran's father," "Sir, this way. . . "    

    

Lu Zhanyan grabbed the wedding invitation and looked up at Lu Yiran for a long time before he turned around and left.    

    

When he was about to walk to the door, Lu Yiran's cold voice came from behind, "Next time you are not allowed to let him in without my permission. "    

    

As soon as he said that, Lu Yiran's face turned pale. Secretary Yan also shivered and replied in a trembling voice. "I know, I know, Director Lu. "    

    

Until they got into the elevator, Lu Zhanyan was still a little absent-minded.    

    

In fact, he felt guilty about Lu Yiran.    

    

But every time he met Feng Xueqing's eyes that looked like she remembered him, he would feel guilty and use anger to cover up his feelings.    

    

In the end, he was just a coward.    

    

When the elevator door opened, he walked out of the elevator and looked up, but he was stunned on the spot.    

    

The eyes that had appeared countless times in his memory suddenly appeared in front of him.    

    

She was still so beautiful and gentle.    

    

She held a thermos, lowered her head, and said a few words to the tall young man beside her with a smile.    

    

Then the man opened the elevator for her and the two of them walked in together.    

    

"Feng - Feng Xueqing -"    

    

When Lu Zhanyan could make a sound and was ready to rush up.    

    

The elevator door was closed.    

    

Looking at the numbers of the elevator, Lu Zhanyan's heart was burning with anxiety.    

    

He wanted to confirm. Was that person Feng Xueqing?    

    

But the elevator never came. He called Lu Yiran, but Lu Yiran did not answer.    

    

Taking Lu Yiran's words into consideration, He was afraid that even if he went up now, he wouldn't let him in.    

    

Helpless, Lu Zhanyan decided to wait at the coffee shop across the street.    

    

That person had to come out eventually. When the time came, he would just look and confirm it.    

    

Lu Zhanyan's turbid eyes shone with a resolute light.    

    


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