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This time, the conversation between father and son was more casual, and there was no quarrel. Because now: they are not in the mood to argue.

Now they are more worried about whether they have offended someone.

After a few days, the relationship between father and son became very harmonious.

Although there will be conflicts. But this kind of conflict is a normal quarrel, and the two people will no longer mock each other without any reason. this day. Boss Qian went to find Lu Li. He wanted to pry out the dangerous secrets of his family from Lu Li's mouth.

When he arrived at Lu Li's place, Lu Li asked before he could speak, how was the relationship between Boss Qian and his father?

A smile appeared on Boss Qian's lips. Silently he nodded to Lu Li. This time the relationship with my father is pretty good. Without apologizing, the two people reached a tacit understanding, and the past things disappeared.

Hearing that the father and son had reconciled, Lu Li finally smiled happily.

He patted Boss Qian on the shoulder and said, "Actually, there's nothing going on at home. I just want you to stay at home, so that's why I said that."

Boss Qian narrowed his eyes in confusion, not quite believing Lu Li's words. He always felt that Lu Li might deceive him.

However, Lu Li would not joke about things at home. He also let out a sigh of relief and glanced at Lu Li angrily. Opened his mouth. He originally wanted to curse a few words, but he gave up.

Now he suddenly understood why Lu Li said that. Maybe only Lu Li said that. Only you will stay.

If Lu Li hadn't said that, he might have followed Lu Li back, and he wouldn't have been able to reconcile with his father. He was extremely grateful to Lu Li.

After Boss Qian left, he returned home and told his father about the matter.

When Mr. Qian heard that Lu Li was lying to him, he just nodded silently and didn't say anything else.

The father and son were silent in the study for nearly thirty minutes, with no one speaking.

Mr. Qian was reading a book in the room: Boss Qian just sat obediently on Masuko, sipping a cup of tea from time to time.

Mr. Qian gently closed the book and glanced at his son, sighing helplessly.

His son was eloquent in front of others, but in front of himself, he was so reticent.

I don't know if he doesn't want to talk to his father, or if he is afraid of his father, but sometimes, he will confront me tit for tat. When Boss Qian saw his father closing the book, he quickly raised his head and looked directly at his father, as if waiting for his father to speak.

Mr. Qian took a leisurely sip of tea and said slowly: "There is no need to mention the past things. Now let's talk about that Lu Li." "Do you know the origin of that Lu Li?"

Boss Qian shook his head and showed a smile, and said: "I don't know, I have never asked him about it." "Even if he asked about it, he probably wouldn't tell me, so I don't have anything. "

"As my friend, you don't have to worry about the danger he will bring to us. I help him in my personal capacity and will never involve the family.