As soon as these words fell, the smile on Lu Cen's face vanished instantly, replaced by a blazing anger.
Was it him?
Did he make a move after all?
In just two days, he secured the ace resources of a cross-industry group. No wonder he dared to speak so arrogantly at the Golden Palm Villa that day. This despicable, shameless scoundrel who steals love!
Old Master Lu, observing his expression, had already guessed seven or eight tenths of it, "You two have already met? Then you should know the terms he offered. At the family banquet before, I was wondering why Miss Ye ran away when she saw him, it turns out there's this connection behind it."
"Grandfather, did you agree?"
Lu Cen looked at him, and Old Master Lu caught the flash of anger in his usually calm and humble eyes, paused slightly, and gently picked up the redwood cane beside him.
