CHAPTER 57: CHAPTER 57: THE YOUNG MASTER’S FUTURE IS FINALLY SETTLED!

Lu Jihan’s expression froze on his face.

Two seconds later, he coldly said, "Uncle Rong, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"Oh, Young Master, please don’t take it the wrong way. I just feel like you’re different with Miss Song compared to other women. Take Miss Song Anqi, for instance. She’s Miss Song Yinyin’s sister, and she’s quite pretty with a good background. Plus, she’s your business partner, but I’ve never seen you pay much attention to her...

But Miss Song Yinyin, you actually brought her home. And just now, you personally carried her into your bedroom, which you have never let any woman enter before."

Uncle Rong stopped there, without directly stating it.

Lu Jihan said nothing, holding his handsome face taut as he went downstairs.

Uncle Rong watched Lu Jihan’s back, raising his eyebrows with delight, "Looks like the Young Master’s latter half of life is finally settled!"

Heaven knows, while managing the Young Master’s private life every day, Uncle Rong’s biggest worry was that because of the Blood Curse Poison, the Young Master would be forced to become gay.

These past years, the Young Master has spent every day hanging out with his two best pals Si Yuxuan and Ji Tingfeng. There’s never been a woman in the picture, although the First Mistress set him up with elite young ladies. But the Young Master either found reasons to decline or stood them up directly.

Then again, having the Blood Curse Poison, how could he just marry any woman casually?

But now, it’s different because of Song Yinyin and Song Dabai’s appearance, which changed the Young Master’s destiny!

Overnight, the Young Master not only got a woman but also a son, and the Blood Curse Poison could be cured. That’s a joyous occasion indeed.

Hmm, it seems it’s time to have the guest room prepared; it might come in handy in the next couple of days...

The more Uncle Rong thought about it, the happier he got, so he went off to arrange for the guest room to be cleaned.

.........

Sitting in the Bentley, Lu Jihan rubbed his aching temples, saying nothing.

The thought of Uncle Rong’s suggestion earlier made his head ache.

He had to admit Uncle Rong was right, that in both principle and emotion, he shouldn’t drive Song Yinyin away, for his own sake and for his son, Song Dabai.

But to marry her...

The image of Song Yinyin’s radiant and clouded face drifted into Lu Jihan’s mind, quickly shifting to her angry, wild-cat-like expression...

He felt a pulse throb twice on his forehead and couldn’t help but lift his hands to gently press his temples.

Shen Kang, sitting in the front seat, caught the change in expression on Lu Jihan’s face and was so shocked he looked as if he’d seen a ghost.

Holy crap!

After working with President Lu for so many years, it was the first time he’d seen such a lost expression on his face.

Could it be because of Song Yinyin...

Uncle Rong mentioned that after President Lu brought Song Yinyin and Song Dabai to the Mansion yesterday, he didn’t let them leave.

In other words, President Lu let them stay the night.

It was expected for him to keep Song Dabai, but for Song Yinyin to stay over too...

That’s unusual indeed.

Shen Kang rubbed his chin in thought.

Hmm, there’s definitely something fishy here!

.........

Just as Lu Jihan’s car pulled away, Song Anqi drove a red Ferrari to the Lu Family Mansion.

She was dressed in a brand-new Fan Zechang outfit, with an LV rose petal scarf around her neck, and red ten-centimeter high heels beneath her feet.

Uncle Rong came out to greet her, "Hello, may I ask who you are...?"

Wearing high heels and an arrogant demeanor, Song Anqi looked down at Uncle Rong from a height, saying, "I am Song Anqi, the eldest daughter of the Song Family, here to see Lu Jihan. Where is he?"