Meng Ji had lunch and had nothing to do and wanted to go out for a walk.
"Aunt Chu, I'm going out for a walk." She said hello to Aunt Chu and went out.
The roads near Emerald Manor are planted with sycamore trees on both sides.
In the summer afternoon, the green shade covers the place, and the sunlight shines on the ground through the leaves, making it warm and romantic.
Meng Ji took a walk on this avenue.
There was the sound of a car driving in front of her, and she walked towards the roadside.
Six black Bugattis drove slowly down the mountain. Meng Ji thought the cars would continue driving up the mountain, but she didn't expect the three cars in front of her to slowly stop behind her.
Three cars in front and three cars behind, black cars surrounded her.
Twenty men in black bodyguard uniforms got out of the car.
It looked completely dark.
One of the men in black walked towards her, bent down and said respectfully, "Mrs. Lu, my master invites you to come together."
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Lu Ye was still in the hospital for infusion, while Meng Ji was invited to get in the car.
The car drove quickly towards the outskirts of the capital.
Meng Ji frowned, and the leader said a word to her. No matter how much Meng Ji asked, he didn't say anything.
She was just going for a walk, so she didn't bring her cell phone and couldn't contact anyone.
This group of men in black was coming with great force, and there was no room for her to resist at all.
They looked kind on the surface, but in fact they acted forcefully, and Meng Ji finally had to follow them into the car.
Along the way, she looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window and recognized that this was the road to the outskirts of the capital.
The car drove forward for another half an hour and left the capital.
Meng Ji thought for a long time but still didn't know who the master the bodyguard was talking about was?
Finally, the car stopped in front of an antique Chinese-style courtyard, surrounded by roses, romantic and solemn.
"Madam, please." The bodyguard got out of the car and opened the door for her.
Meng Ji looked at the majestic wooden hollow-carved gate in front of him, the small bridge with running water, and the arched windows and stone corners, giving him the illusion that he was in ancient times.
There are many people in Beijing who love Chinese-style decoration, but there are only a few who can put so much thought into it.
Unexpectedly, there is such a paradise on the outskirts of the capital.
Meng Ji looked at the buildings here.
The Chinese style is full of charm and solemn. It can be seen that the owner of the house has a very high status and cultural heritage.
"Madam, please come this way." The bodyguard showed her the way.
Walking through a long corridor, Meng Ji was stunned by the expensive decorations and famous paintings on both sides of the corridor.
The person who wanted to see her today was so showy.
In the capital, people with higher status than the Lu family can be counted on half a hand.
The bodyguard took her to a pavilion and said, "Madam, wait a moment, I'll go ask the master."
Meng Ji sat in the pavilion and looked around the Western Zhou Dynasty.
The pavilion is built on the water. The breeze blows, the bamboo curtain flutters, the water waves flow under the pavilion, and the precious koi Loulan, one worth tens of millions, swims happily in red and white.
Meng Ji was fascinated.
Sensing the sight behind him, Meng Ji turned around. An old man in Tang suit stood not far away with a cane and looked at her.
Meng Ji stood up immediately.
The old man walked towards her slowly, his back straight, his steps heavy, and his whole body imposing and majestic.
Being closer, Meng Ji could clearly see the wrinkles on the west side of his eyes and the graying of his hair.
"Hello." Meng Ji bent down slightly to say hello.
The other party smiled, his face full of kindness, and walked to the pavilion to sit down.
After just a few steps, I felt a little out of breath.
When Meng Ji saw this, he quickly filled the tea on the wooden table.
The old man stared at her slender fingers, performing a tea-making process elegantly and smoothly.
Few young people like tea art, and Meng Ji looks very familiar with the tea making operation.
You should always work hard.
Meng Ji presented the tea cup with both hands.
"Little girl, do you know who I am?" The old man took the teacup she handed him, his face was shiny and rosy, and he looked at her with a smile.
Meng Ji looked back and stared into his eyes.
"You are Lu Ye's grandfather."
As she walked through the corridor, she kept thinking that although the person who came to invite her was strong, he was not unkind.
Coupled with this antique decoration, it is difficult not to think of the elders of the Lu family.
Lu Ye's grandfather likes Chinese style very much.
Like it like crazy.
The other person smiled.
Open the tea lid and take a few sips. The tea tastes good.
He laughed loudly and loudly, "Yes!"
"The tea you make is very good." Grandpa Lu Ye did not hesitate to praise him.
Meng Ji smiled generously and said, "You praised me."
"Are you scared that so many people are inviting you here?" He put the tea cup on the table with a gentle tone.
Secretly observing Meng Ji's expression.
Meng Ji sat where he was, neither humble nor arrogant, letting him look at him.
The two have been married for so long, and she has not met many elders of the Lu family.
She had never come to see the old man, which was considered rude.
This girl is pretty good.
Mr. Lu nodded.
"I was a little scared." Meng Ji admitted.
"You're quite honest, girl." The old man smiled again, his eyes clear.
He was still very satisfied with Lu Ye's wife.
The two have been married for a long time, and the people he sent out reported everything Lu Ye did to Meng Ji.
He saw everything that happened to Meng Ji.
"Girl, you have suffered." The old man sighed.
"It's our Lu family that feels sorry for you."
Lu Ye, this kid, is too paranoid.
As long as there are people and things that Luye identifies, he will take them for himself at all costs.
But it was his own fault that Lu Ye became like this. If it weren't for his education when he was a child, Lu Ye would not have developed such a character.
But Lu Ye is the only heir of the Lu family, and he will not regret raising him like this.
Meng Ji was stunned. She didn't expect Lu Ye's grandfather to apologize to her.
"Grandpa, it's not your fault." Meng Ji looked at him extremely seriously.
The old man sighed with an imperceptible sense of vicissitudes in his brows.
This girl is still blaming Lu Ye.
"Want to leave?" Mr. Lu took a sip of tea.
Meng Ji paused, she thought about it and shook her head.
This girl is quite smart.
If Meng Ji answers, he will try his best to get Lu Ye to let her go.
But the difficulty is that even if he, an old man, tries his best, he can't succeed.
Lu Ye's power has gradually increased in recent years.
It was so big that even the old patriarch of the family couldn't shake it.
Besides, in his heart, he hoped that Meng Ji and Lu Ye could live well together.
Let go of the hatred.
"Guess when that brat Lu Ye will find this place?" The old man smiled again.
Meng Ji tilted his head and thought carefully.
"Evening?" She looked at the old man.
It was still afternoon, six hours before evening.
enough.
The old man shook his head, with deep meaning in his eyes, and said with a smile, "One hour."
"Girl, maybe he is on his way here now." The old man picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Looking at the disbelief on Meng Ji's face, he didn't say anything.
Meng Ji didn't believe it in his heart. It took more than an hour to get from the Lu Group to this suburb.
But facing her elders, she did not refute.
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On the highway in Beijing, Chen Mu's foot was almost numb when he stepped on the accelerator.
Lu Ye sat in the back seat with a gloomy expression.
After hearing the news from Aunt Chu that Meng Ji was missing in the hospital, he immediately sent someone to investigate.
I watched the surveillance halfway up the mountain.
Only then did he discover that his old man had secretly taken someone to the Lu family's old house.
He didn't lose any fluids and immediately rushed to the outskirts of Beijing without stopping.
"Hurry up." Lu Ye's expression was cold and impatient.
Chen Mu had a grimace on his face and was wailing in his heart very quickly.
"Yes, Mr. Lu." Chen Mu gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator again.
I don’t know what Mr. Lu is worried about, whether the old man can still eat his wife.
As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos.
Mr. Lu is not good at this, he will lose his mind when facing his wife.
The one-and-a-half-hour journey was shortened to 45 minutes by Chen Mu in the end.
As soon as the car stopped in front of the courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, Lu Ye opened the door and walked out quickly.
