Chapter 412: Chapter 412

The servant immediately responded and turned around to call Zuo Yuqing.

Lu Tianming sat on the sofa without moving. His face still looked incredibly gloomy, his heart felt like it was filled with a layer of rage, making him want to vent, but he had no way to do so.

Regarding his son, he felt more helpless, but several parts of him were filled with anger, most of which was probably because of Song Qiao, the woman who suddenly appeared and brought disaster upon his daughter.

Apart from Yu Xia, he felt that no other woman, in any aspect, was worthy of his son.

Yu Xia, is the only daughter of the Yu Family, in every aspect, including education and upbringing from a young age, or even in terms of appearance, she was perfectly matched with his son. Even though he could see that the girl from the Yu Family was not very interested in his son, that was not a problem. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn novᴇlfire.net

When Zuo Yuqing received the call from Lu Tianming through the servant, she was in the middle of filming. The call was first answered by her assistant, and then transferred to her.

"Sister Qing, why is Old Master Lu calling you?" The assistant immediately stood beside Zuo Yuqing, handing her the water and took out a wet tissue to wipe the sweat off her face due to the heat, casually asking.

Zuo Yuqing took the water, slightly furrowing her brows, she didn’t know how to answer this question either.

So, she didn’t reply to the assistant, but was wondering why Lu Tianming wanted her to go to the Lu Family now.

As for Lu Tianming, in Zuo Yuqing’s heart, there was respect, fear, and the rest was resentment.

The reason she broke up with Lu Jingchen back then and went abroad alone to struggle and climb up the career ladder, was because of those words Lu Tianming had said, which she could not forget to this day, as if they were deeply rooted in her heart, impossible to remove in this lifetime.

Clenching her fist resting by her side, Zuo Yuqing took a sip of water from the bottle, handed it to the assistant, and said, "I have something else to do and need to leave first, I’ve finished my scenes for today. Tell the director later, and I will rush over tomorrow afternoon when my shooting resumes."

The assistant was taken aback, then spoke with some hesitation, "But Sister Qing, Young Master Lin said he’d come to find you later..."

Zuo Yuqing squinted her eyes, showing no intention of staying to wait for Lin Musen to come, she instructed the assistant, "If Young Master Lin comes looking for me, tell him I had to leave due to urgent matters, and I’ll invite him to dinner to apologize when I have time."

After speaking, without caring what the assistant might want to say, she went directly to the dressing room, carrying the heavy traditional costume.

She could apologize to Lin Musen for not meeting today, but she couldn’t say she wouldn’t go to see Lu Tianming. Even if Lu Tianming didn’t call personally, the servant was instructed by him, if she didn’t go this time, she might never get another chance to have any contact with the Lu Family, and that meant she and Lu Jingchen... would be even less possible.

To be with Lu Jingchen, she first had to get past Lu Tianming.

She understood this principle well.

Song Qiao, accompanied by Lu Jingchen, picked a small basket of grapes, standing under the grape arbor, looking at the clusters of crystal clear grapes above and beside her, feeling like saliva was about to drip.

And the woman standing in front of Lu Jingchen from his perspective, seemed like a beggar who couldn’t resist wanting to swallow all the delicious food, starving for a long while.

The man stood right next to the woman, his height of nearly one meter ninety significantly taller than Song Qiao by more than ten centimeters, reminding him of the popular internet phrase ’cutest height difference’.

Lowering his eyes to look at that delicate little face, his deep eyes fixed on her, as if harboring a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

Song Qiao looked up at him, her eyes curving into a smile, "I was thinking, if we also plant a few grapevines in our backyard and set up a grape arbor, it would be great. Whenever the grapes ripen, I could pick some to eat, all fresh."

"If you want to eat something, why not just go out and buy it?"

Song Qiao pouted unhappily at him and argued, "But the ones bought outside aren’t as sweet as the ones you pick yourself, and they’re not as fresh as those picked right off the vine, right?"