Lu Chang'sheng entered the inner hall, and saw Mr. Chen coming forward to greet him, his face plastered with a broad smile.
"Come here quickly, Lin'Er!"
Chen Lin followed behind Mr. Chen.
This boy looked quite a bit like Zhao Qing, with a heroic spirit about him—very pleasant to behold. And perhaps it was because he'd just passed as a Child Scholar, but there was also a touch more official influence to his appearance.
"You're from the same village as Lin'Er's mother, and you became a Child Scholar before him. So, it's only right and proper that Lin'Er calls you Lu!"
Chen Lin hesitated for a moment, then said, "Lu!"
Lu Chang'sheng smiled slightly and replied, "You're too polite, Young Master Chen! Actually, you're a bit older than me. No need to call me brother!"
He saw the reluctance in the other's heart and became a bit cautious within himself.
No matter how you looked at it, Mr. Chen didn't seem like someone who would usually act this way.
Clearly, he had some scheme!
