Chapter 2222 Why Didn’t Mr. Qiao’s Son Come Today?
Inside the room, hearing the footsteps of the people outside had gone far away, Murong Qingqing couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, who was that girl just now?"
"That's the eldest daughter of the Su family." Old Master Murong replied.
Murong Qingqing frowned slightly, "Which Su family? There doesn't seem to be such a person in City B."
"Her ancestral home is in City B. They went to Britain to develop hundreds of years ago and have been entrenched abroad since then." Old Master Murong replied, "Her family and our family are also old friends, but her family has declined, so there are not many contacts."
Murong Qingqing nodded. It turned out to be an overseas Chinese. She didn't care.
Her eyes fell on Lu Jueming opposite, and she smiled and said: "Grandpa, Brother Jueming came up here specially to celebrate your birthday alone today."
Hearing this, Lu Jueming looked up at Old Master Murong, then stood up and said a few polite words.
Old Master Murong has always been satisfied with Lu Jueming. The fact that he broke up with his granddaughter in the past made him angry for a long time.
Now that he saw that Lu Jueming and his granddaughter could be together again, Mr. Murong was happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Okay, okay, okay, sit down quickly."
Lu Jueming sat down, but his eyes stopped at the man sitting on the lower right.
As if he noticed someone was looking at him, An Shijue's eyes slightly turned and glanced at Lu Jueming. There was no change of emotion in his cold eyes, but after just one glance, he looked away, suddenly looking as if he didn't take him seriously.
Lu Jueming was slightly shocked, but he had to admire him. He was worthy of being the head of the An family. He could shock people with just one look.
Murong Qingqing certainly knew the purpose of Lu Jueming coming up with her. She glanced at him and her eyes fell on An Shijue, "Brother Shijue, this is Mr. Lu from the Lu Group. This should be your first time meeting him."
Grandpa Murong understood what his granddaughter meant and said, "Shijue, you and Jueming are about the same age. You should have a lot to talk about. Jueming is a good young man."
An Shijue tapped his knees with his fingers, and his handsome face was cold. He did not respond.
Suddenly, his fingers paused, and his eyes suddenly fell on the middle-aged man to the lower left of Grandpa Murong. A low and cold voice slowly came out, "Why didn't Mr. Qiao come today?"
As soon as he spoke, the whole room fell silent.
There is a kind of person who is born with the momentum of a king.
Qiao Yasen looked at An Shijue and said lightly, "My son is studying in the UK and has no chance to come this time."
"Really?" An Shijue responded lightly, stopped talking, closed his eyes, and seemed to be resting.
Qiao Yasen glanced at An Shijue and looked away.
The room was quiet again, and Lu Jueming felt a burning pain on his face. This was the difference.
Of course, another embarrassed person in the room was Liang Yongzhao. The Liang family was as famous as the Qiao family and the An family, but the people from the Qiao family and the An family seemed to ignore his existence after they came in.
Old Master Murong knew the temper of his grandson. He looked at Lu Jueming apologetically, and his eyes suddenly fell on Liang Yongzhao, "Yongzhao, how is your father?"
Liang Yongzhao, who was disappointed, was finally remembered. He looked at Old Master Murong and immediately put on a smile to answer.
In the room, Lin Yi had changed her clothes, and suddenly, the door opened.
She was startled, looked up, and saw someone coming in.
"It's you!" She didn't expect to see her here.