"Has Zhongli been bullying Xiaoer from your family again?"
After much thought, that was the only possibility.
Zhongli Yuting was aware of Lu Yonghuai's temperament too, though one was a master of politics and the other, a master of commerce.
He wouldn't have confronted him without a reason.
Lu Yonghuai took a deep breath,
"You wouldn't still be unaware of the fact that Xiaoer and your son broke up, would you?"
"..." Zhongli Yuting's brows furrowed.
"Forget it, in short, I, Lu Yonghuai, and our entire Lu Family, want nothing more to do with your Zhongli Family, so you can spare me the invitations to weddings and funerals."
Having said his piece, Lu Yonghuai hung up the phone.
Zhongli Yuting sat in front of his desk, his narrow eyes dangerously narrowed as he sat in silence for a long while. Then he picked up the phone from the desk and called the housekeeper downstairs,
"Has Wuzhi come back today?"
"...Master, not yet."
