Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 141 Frost Gattuso (4k)

Ricardo, are you still wasting your time here?
Fireworks are so nice... no matter who sent them.

It turns out to be you...

In a trance, Chen Motong seemed to see the demon who appeared under the water of the Three Gorges looking at her indifferently. There was a noble golden color in his eyes, and his face was still ferocious, like a god or demon, but with a little familiarity.

However, his eyes were quite cold, and he looked at Chen Motong as if he was looking at a tissue that was thrown away casually. He seemed to be hesitating whether to pick up this woman who was thrown away like a tissue again.

The will to survive was inexplicably activated, and Chen Motong stretched out her hand towards the ferocious figure. She wanted to call his name, but after opening her mouth, only bubbles came out.

The ferocious figure that looked like a god or devil looked at her again, and then, as if out of pity, he extended his hand to her...

Lu Mingfei looked sideways at the river water that had not yet covered his chest, and then looked at Chen Motong, who had been pulled out of his arms by him, with his head resting on his shoulder and a frighteningly pale face. He had just wanted to praise Chen Motong's swimming skills, which seemed pretty good, but the boat capsized so quickly, and in such shallow water!

Chen Motong's face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and she couldn't feel any breath. Lu Mingfei quickly carried her back to the shore, put her down on a flat ground, and pressed on her chest with controlled force. With his current strength, if he pressed harder, this girl's sternum would not be broken again.

He pressed her chest dozens of times according to the first aid measures. Chen Motong spit out some water, but she did not regain her breathing or consciousness. He had no choice but to hold up her head, pinch her nose, open her mouth, and lower her head.

It was just a first aid measure, not a kiss at all.

Chen Motong coughed heavily, and Lu Mingfei hurriedly helped her up. She waved her hands, subconsciously trying to grab something. She touched Lu Mingfei, then hugged his neck tightly, buried her head in his shoulder, and trembled like a drowned rabbit.

Wiping the water from his mouth, Lu Mingfei felt helpless. Even if he usually disliked this girl, he couldn't just throw her back in this situation. Lu Mingfei gently patted Chen Motong's wet back, and covered her with his hastily taken-off coat and Chen Motong's own T-shirt.

By the way, this dress was a gift from his fiancée Lucrecia. It has no brand, so I can't tell how expensive it is, but I feel the quality is not worse than the one his mother prepared for him, and it shouldn't be damaged by soaking in water.

Lu Mingfei picked up the phone he had just hastily taken out and planned to call Susie. As for why there was a call from Susie, it was because Chen Motong reminded him last time that Chen Motong was not the only girl who had a good relationship with Sister Chu.

He was about to make a phone call, but Chen Motong, who had recovered, stopped him.

"Cough cough...I'm fine." She said after coughing twice.

"You call this nothing?" Lu Mingfei said unhappily. Seeing how readily she took off her clothes just now, he thought she had some great swimming skills.

Chen Motong still leaned on his shoulder, her fair chest rising and falling, breathing deeply. Her wet hair blocked her face which was gradually regaining its color, and she said slowly: "It's okay... I'll be fine after a rest."

Lu Mingfei touched her face, which had already started to turn red, and her body temperature, which had been icy cold just now, had also started to recover. Apart from still leaning on him, she really looked fine.

He let out a long breath, and then said unhappily, "Even elementary school students know that they can't go swimming by the river. I must have lost my mind, so I didn't stop you!"

“…I’m sorry.” Chen Motong apologized honestly. His gentle and weak appearance was quite different from his previous look that was eager to cause chaos in the world.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, he carried her back to the car and turned on the air conditioner to dry her hair and clothes. Chen Motong couldn't drive in this state, so Lu Mingfei had to drive by himself. He sent Chen Motong to Sister Chu's house without any problems.

He was going to go to the hospital first, but Chen Motong insisted that she was fine. Seeing that she really didn't look like she was in trouble, Lu Mingfei could only send her to Sister Chu's house as she requested.

Sister Chu had told him before that Chen Motong and Su Si had checked out of the Regent Hotel, and they were both living in Sister Chu's house now.

Chu Tianjiao and Su Xiaoyan were not at home, and neither was Sister Chu. Lu Mingfei watched Su Qian and the nanny come out, explained the situation to them, and waited for them to bring Chen Motong in. After confirming that there was no problem, he left alone.

He probably couldn't help with anything that happened next.

Before leaving, Lu Mingfei looked back and saw Chen Motong also turned back and looked at him silently. She seemed to want to say something, maybe an apology, or something else.

The door closed, blocking the view, and Lu Mingfei walked away without caring.

……

Carrying his still wet coat, Lu Mingfei walked on the path in the suburbs. After spending so much time with Chen Motong, the sun had already set, a crescent moon slowly rose, and the evening breeze blew through his messy hair.

The lace white dress that the maids had made for him had long gone, and his elegant suit was a little messy after being soaked in water. However, the genes of Lu's mother and father were still strong. Although his elegance was gone, his foundation was still there. He looked like a down-and-out nobleman, and many girls looked at him along the way.

Lu Mingfei, the fake nobleman who was taking advantage of the power of others, was twitching his eyes when he heard the girls asking him to come up and say hello. He regretted not bringing the Ferrari back with him. However, the community was right in front of him, so he didn't bother to care about it anymore.

When they got downstairs, Lu Mingfei suddenly paused. A Rolls-Royce was parked downstairs. It was not an old classic model like Renata's, but the latest model with a fashionable design.

Seeing him appear, the door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and a person wearing a neat white suit and short blond hair got out of the car. The iconic hair covering her eyes made Lu Mingfei hesitate for a moment, but he recognized her.

Patsy Gattuso, the head maid of the Gattuso family's maids in lace white dresses. After she changed out of her maid outfit, he didn't recognize her at first sight.

"Good evening, Mr. Lu Mingfei." Patsy bowed slightly to him. Her attitude was no different from that during the day, but her etiquette was universal.

Lu Mingfei looked at her clothes with some surprise. She had changed out of the maid outfit that was obviously full of personal bad taste and had a sense of fun rather than use. This kind of Patsy could easily blur her gender and give people a very capable feeling.

However, she still has the curves that a woman should have, and because she changed into a relatively conservative suit, it inexplicably gives people a taboo feeling, as if they want to lift it up and take a look... This refers to her hair.

"Do you care about this?" Noticing Lu Mingfei's surprised look, Patsy looked down and said, "The one during the day is just the young lady's personal request. This is my work uniform."

...So, Lucrecia, what are you thinking about? Lu Mingfei said silently in his heart, and asked with an unchanged expression on his face: "Is there anything else this late?"

Lu Mingfei felt that it was not Lucrecia who wanted to see him this time, otherwise Patsy would have come wearing a maid outfit.

Patsy handed a bag to Lu Mingfei: "I'm here to return your clothes." Seeing the bag, Lu Mingfei remembered that when the maids forced him to change clothes, his old clothes were taken away by someone. He looked at Patsy strangely. This kind of trivial matter should not be worth a trip for a head maid like her.

"Thank you." He took the bag and said.

Then, when he was struggling over whether to show hospitality and invite Patsy up to sit down, Patsy took out a tablet from the car and held it in her hand, facing Lu Mingfei with the screen, and said, "Also, Mr. Frost wants to see you."

Lu Mingfei looked at Patsy's exposed eye with some doubt and asked, "Frost? Who is that?"

"He is Miss Lucrecia's uncle," Patsy replied. "When the head of the family, Pompey, was unable to exercise his rights as head of the family, he was appointed acting head of the family by the Council of Elders."

... Elders' Council, is it necessary for a family to do these things? Lu Mingfei silently despised it in his heart.

Then, the tablet screen lit up, and a middle-aged white man appeared, staring at Lu Mingfei silently. He didn't look very old, but his hair was all gray, which gave people a feeling of premature aging.

Since he was Lucrecia's uncle, Lu Mingfei felt that he should at least be polite. However, the other party's eyes were filled with deep scrutiny and contempt that could not be concealed, which made Lu Mingfei feel very uncomfortable.

"Lu Mingfei, son of Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weini. Do you know that the reason your parents can do archaeology in the Arctic without any scruples is entirely because of the convenience we provide?" Frost said, "Strictly speaking, your parents are just employees of the Gattuso family. Even so, they dare to covet the eldest daughter of the family."

His voice was very cold, and he also used Chinese, but it didn't seem to be of the same standard as Lucretia and Patsy.

Lu Mingfei raised his head slightly. Because Patsy was holding the tablet, he had to lower his head to see Frost. When he raised his head, the perspective changed to looking down.

Lu Mingfei smiled gently, and with the perspective of looking down, he looked quite domineering: "Then you should cut off their funding and fire them."

It's so funny. His mother, Giovanni, is a ruthless person who dares to scold even the head of the Gattuso family. If he dares to bow his head to the acting head of the Gattuso family, you will see if his mother will give him a good color when she comes back from the Arctic.

Frost's expression became even gloomier: "You think I dare not!"

“Then go and do it!” Lu Mingfei still looked down.

Frost said coldly: "I only need to move my fingers, and their funding chain will be broken in an instant!"

"Then go and do it!" Lu Mingfei continued.

Frost continued coldly, "I know you still have Chu Tianjiao as your backer, but don't think he can help you. His company is not at the same level as the Gattuso family, and he can't interfere in European affairs at all."

"Then go do it!"

"Don't think that Angers will help you. He can't interfere with the decision of the Gattuso family either!"

"Then go and do it..."

Patsy's blue eyes were emotionless, ignoring the argument, which sounded quite subtle no matter how you listened to it. Suddenly, she looked upstairs next to her. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to hear laughter, and it was the unbridled kind.

……

"Hahahaha!" Su Enxi rolled around on the carpet, almost laughing to tears.

“Then go ahead and do it!” She imitated Lu Mingfei’s speech, and her laughter became more and more unbridled. “Little Sakura has brought me too many surprises! Find me a point of view, I want to see the expression of the old man in Gattuso’s family!”

Ignoring Su Enxi who was laughing loudly, Renata looked at Patsy on the street and asked expressionlessly: "Did you feel anything?"

Beside her, Jiude Mai, who was also looking at Patsy, had a subtle expression on her face. She looked left and right, then shook her head and said, "I don't feel anything. She is Patsy Gattuso, not Patsy Gattuso. Just like Chu Yuyu is Chu Yuyu, not Chu Zihang."

“……”Renata stopped talking and fell into a long silence.

"No, I think, compared to worrying about Chu Yuzhen and Patsy, isn't Lucrecia a bigger problem?" Su Enxi, who had laughed enough, climbed up and said with an unusually serious expression, "She agreed to be Xiaoying's fiancée..."

Now even Jiude Mai was silent, and they fell into a long silence. After a long while, she slapped her forehead and said, "What the hell is going on!"

……

Frost snorted coldly and said, "As expected of Giovanni's son, he is quite good at speaking sharp words."

Lu Mingfei smiled softly: "As expected of an elder that even Lucrecia finds annoying, you are quite good at being annoying."

"You are just good at talking." Frost narrowed his eyes and said, "The family will not allow Lucrecia's fiancé to be an ordinary person. She is the leader that the family has high hopes for. Her husband must be the top of all men."

You are still so immature at your age, are you Japanese? Lu Mingfei looked at him with disdain: "I don't know if I am the best among all men, but it is not for you to judge."

When I was chatting with Lucrecia just now, she was obviously dissatisfied with these family elders and was very keen to cause trouble for them. Although Lu Mingfei had a complicated relationship with her, he did not have any bad feelings towards her.

Moreover, he felt a little embarrassed when he got a custom suit as a gift from someone and soiled it. So he was quite enthusiastic about causing trouble for her family elders.

"The family will not bless this marriage." Frost said, "You have to understand that the pressure you have to face is not from us, but from her many suitors. Each of them is from a famous family, and you can't compare to them in terms of education and moral character!"

"Whether this engagement is serious or not, it's a business between Lucrecia and me. It's not the business of some random person who wants to get involved." Lu Mingfei was almost laughing out of anger. After all, he was a superman. It was self-deprecation for him to say that he couldn't do it.

Then, he suddenly came to his senses. Did he just walk himself into a trap?

　I'm late, sorry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)