The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

Lu Wu was glared at, but his mood became better and better.

Fu Niannian struggled for a moment and said in a somewhat anxious tone: "Lu Wu! Let me down!" Are you really holding her like a child?

Lu Wu hooked his arms tightly around her legs, feeling relaxed and in the mood to tease her: "You were acting coquettishly just now and asked me to hug you, why did you let me put you down again?"

"Since I promised to hold you, I have to carry you into the house." Lu Wu said with a smile as he carried her upstairs.

For Lu Wu, it was easy to hold someone as light as Fu Niannian, and Fu Niannian naturally knew that there would be no problem for him to hold him.

It's just that this posture is really too much like holding a child. Of course, this is not the main reason for her embarrassment. The main reason is because Lu Wu has carried her to the bathroom in this posture before.

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Lu Wu obviously did it on purpose. The bright smile on his face did not disappear until he returned to the room.

The night is getting darker, and the bright moon is giving off a faint light behind the dark clouds.

Not far away, a bright star surrounded it not far away.

I don’t know when the snow outside stopped, and the lingering moon and stars disappeared back into the clouds.

Early the next morning.

Lu Zhuoan also came up with the flower delivery boy.

Fu Niannian was still asleep upstairs, Lu Wu opened the door and let Lu Zhuoan in.

Lu Zhuoan sat on the sofa cautiously, watching their ancestor carefully remove the thorns from the wedding road, trim them and put them into the bottle.

After finishing the flowers, Lu Wu sat on the sofa and looked at Lu Zhuoan opposite, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Lu Zhuoan licked his lips nervously. He really had nothing to do with this matter, but his great-grandfather had spoken and he didn't dare not to come, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Ancestor, great-grandfather asked me Let me ask you about the property transfer."

In fact, according to Lu Zhuoan's idea, the Lu Group was originally named Lu. Their ancestors wanted to change the owner, and they had no right to interfere. The Lu family was just housekeepers.

They take their part of the salary, enjoy money that they can't spend in a few lifetimes, and have apparent status and rights. Whoever owns the Lu Group has no influence on them.

Regardless of whether the ancestor puts it in his own name or transfers it to Miss Fu, the Lu family only needs to do their part.

Besides, the ancestors gave Miss Fu property, how can we claim it?That's called expressing love!
The ancestor is not short of this little money at all, and this money is dispensable to him. What he cares about is Miss Fu. If the money can make Miss Fu happy, then the money is valuable to the ancestor.

Before he came, he tried to persuade his great-grandfather earnestly and tried to bring his eldest brother into the same camp, but failed without any surprise.

He knew that the Lu Group might be nothing in the eyes of his ancestors, but in the eyes of others, it was a behemoth.

And no one knows how huge it is than the people in charge of the Lu family.

He understood that his great-grandfather and his eldest brother had no selfish motives, and just wanted to confirm again. After all, the ancestor and Miss Fu had not known each other long enough.

Lu Wu stared at Lu Zhuoan. Lu Zhuoan was sweating on his forehead. Thanks to the messy distractions in his mind, otherwise he would have felt like he was going to kneel down in front of his ancestor. The look in his eyes It's so oppressive.

Lu Zhuoan lowered his head slightly in embarrassment, clenching his back molars to hold on.

Lu Wu slowly looked away, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly cold, "I gave the order to transfer all my property to Nian Nian. Go back and tell Lu Wenhong that I am awake and let him do it." "

"If there is any obstacle, let him go to Zhao Yunen. I will say hello to Zhao Yunen." Lu Zhuoan opened his mouth, swallowed all the words that followed, and only responded obediently: "Okay, then I won’t disturb you anymore, goodbye, ancestor.”

Lu Zhuoan said this quickly, stood up and ran.

Lu Wu watched Lu Zhuoan leave the house as if running for his life, took out his mobile phone and sent Lu Zhuoyou a WeChat message: This is just this time, it won't happen next time.

When Lu Zhuoyue saw the news, cold sweat spread all over his body.

After a long time, he smiled miserably, his face became much pale, and he said that Lu Zhuoan was smarter than him in holding his thighs. He should not have hesitated in the morning and should have sided with Lu Zhuoan.

Now the ancestor thinks that the Lu family is testing him.

Lu Zhuozhou paused, dialed the family doctor's number and walked towards the garden of the manor. Usually at this time, his grandfather would sit in the garden and enjoy the flowers.

The family doctor hurried over and happened to see Lu Zhuoyue saying something unknown. Lu Wenhong was holding her chest and gasping for air, looking like she was out of breath and wanted to pass.

He was startled and ran towards Lu Wenhong.

Lu Zhuozhou was so frightened that his hands were shaking. He took out the quick-acting heart-saving pills in his great-grandfather's pocket and fed them to him.

After the family doctor came over, he quickly checked Lu Wenhong's blood pressure, pulse, etc. During the operation, Lu Wenhong recovered.

He waved weakly towards the family doctor. The family doctor did not dare to stay too far away, so he stood three steps away.

Lu Zhuoyue squatted next to the wheelchair and moved his face closer to make it easier to hear Lu Wenhong's words clearly.

Lu Wenhong's hoarse voice revealed a hint of regret, "My great-grandfather was wrong. He often told you not to pry into your ancestor's affairs, and not to try to change your ancestor's decision. Now I have forgotten it."

"Fortunately, it's your brother who's going to do this. If you go or I go, I'm afraid our ancestors won't pick it up and let it go."

"It seems that Lu Zhuoan is right. To please the ancestor, you have to know what he cares about. I never knew it before, but now I understand that the ancestor cares about Miss Fu."

"It's my fault for being stupid. I should have seen it when he came to our house with that Miss Fu."

Lu Wenhong suddenly grabbed Lu Zhuoyue's hand, "Remember to treat Miss Fu like you're your ancestor."

Lu Zhuoyue nodded.

Lu Wenhong closed her eyes, seeming a little tired.

He has lived too comfortably these years and has lived too long, so he began to want to rely on his old age in front of his ancestors. He is really old and confused.

Lu Wenhong and Lu Zhuoyue didn't speak for a long time until Lu Zhuoan's car stopped in front of them.

Lu Zhuoan trotted over, and the first time he saw Lu Wenhong was to convey Lu Wu's words to him.

Lu Wenhong's hands trembled, and the muscles on his face also spasmed. Fortunately, his ancestors said, "It won't happen next time." He was still able to hold his own.

He opened his eyes and said to Lu Zhuoyue: "Hurry up and find someone to go through the procedures and get this matter done as soon as possible."

"Okay." Lu Zhuoyue responded, stood up and walked out. When he passed the family doctor, he told him to take a good look at his great-grandfather.

Good night~