"Old Sir Lu, Mr. Lu is here."
The housekeeper was still accustomed to calling Mr. Lu Xing by his formal title; after all, in her eyes, Lu Qing was the young master of the family,=.
Old Sir Lu nodded, then said, "Let him in."
Lu Xing hurriedly arrived, paying little attention to his attire. His surprised gaze carried a hint of scrutiny as he quietly stared into the other's eyes, suddenly becoming silent.
"Have a seat first, there's something I want you to look at."
Old Sir Lu said as he handed something that resembled a document to Lu Qing.
With a touch of surprise in his eyes, after seriously reading the document, he revealed a faint cold smile. Didn't expect Old Sir Lu to be even more cunning than imagined, like an old fox.
Originally, Lu Xing didn't plan to use sincerity to gain Old Sir Lu's genuine treatment. So upon seeing the agreement, his mood remained calm.
