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Shan Meirong put it clearly that she would cry, make trouble and hang herself three times. But what about Lu Beicheng? This is his mother. Can he ignore it? What's more, Shan Meirong is old. In case of heart disease and high blood pressure, he'll be a relative. He doesn't care?

Lu Beicheng was helpless and turned to sit on the sofa: ”I'm not going, OK!”

Shan Meirong turned angry into happy and came over to soften her voice: ”that's right! Beicheng, my mother doesn't want to force you, so well, tomorrow you and I arranged that Qianjin meet, and then I don't care where you want to go! ”

”What did you say?” Lu Beicheng coldly glances at Shan Meirong, who nods.

It's OK not to leave home for the time being. Anyway, his hands are guarding the exits. Lu Beicheng asks Chen Cheng to watch more and remote control himself by telephone.

But another day passed, and there was no sign of Lin Huanhuan. Lu Beicheng did not know that he had passed by Lin Huanhuan.

The next morning, Shan Meirong actively went to get a suit just made to order and asked Lu Beicheng to clean up. Lu Beicheng sneered: ”I still need to dress up deliberately?”

It's not that he's arrogant, but the truth. Which woman in the imperial capital is not anxious to post it upside down after meeting him? When does he need to package himself to attract women?

Shan Meirong waved her hand: ”Oh, you don't know, today's Qianjin is a newcomer to the imperial capital. Her family's business is one of the top ten in foreign countries! And she's the only daughter in their family. If you marry her, you'll marry all the businesses of their family! ”

”No wonder you are in such a hurry to let me meet her!” Lu Beicheng sneers.

”I'm also thinking for the sake of the Lu family. This Miss Xu has a very good character, is beautiful and smart, and has a lot of pursuers. Son, you should seize the opportunity!”

”I see.”

Lu Beicheng answered faintly and got up to go out. Out of the villa, he personally drove to Lin Huanhuan's apartment, took a suit of his own clothes from there, put them on again, and then went to the place ordered by Shan Meirong.

Xu yahou, a 20-year-old woman who met him, grew up abroad. But she was determined to find a Chinese boyfriend, so she came to the imperial capital as soon as she graduated from university. Her ability and talent are very few among girls of the same age, and her vision is naturally high. If she had not heard of Lu Beicheng's fame, she would not have agreed to meet her.

Lu Beicheng arrived a few minutes late, and Xu yahou was dissatisfied. But when she saw Lu Beicheng, her eyes lit up.

Lu Beicheng has completely abandoned the decoration of glasses. His eyes are like deep lake water, with irrefutable charm. His lips are clear and sexy, his nose is tall, and he has the flavor of a half breed. In addition, his body has not recovered, his face is a little white, more eye-catching.

As soon as Xu yahou's eyes brightened, he looked at Lu Beicheng approaching. Then he found that he was impolite. He covered his mouth and coughed. He got up and said, ”Hello, I'm Xu yahou.”

Lu Beicheng looks at Xu yahou. She is really a beauty. She looks more charming, but does not make people feel frivolous. It's a pity that no matter how beautiful a woman is, he can't compare with Lin Huanhuan!

After shaking hands, they got to know each other. Lu Beicheng opened his door and said, ”Miss Xu, I'll tell you straight away. I'm married and have children. Today's meeting will not have any results. I'm sorry for wasting your time.”

A trace of disappointment flashed quickly from Xu yahou's eyes, and then she gave a generous smile: ”it doesn't matter, just know a friend. Now that you've come, why don't you just sit down and have a cup of coffee before you leave. ”

Lu Beicheng breathes a sigh of relief. He is afraid that Xu yahou and Shan Meirong like to cry. Fortunately, they don't. After all, he could not be too disputable, so he agreed.

”I don't know what kind of person your wife is. She is so happy to marry you.”