Chapter 230 - Lu Clan Manor (1/2)

Chapter 230: Lu Clan Manor

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio <i class="_hr">Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

At the school’s entrance, a black Audi A6 slowly ca Biao’s tall, burly body came out of the car and walked respectfully toward hi over now?”

wang Biao was unsure of Mo Wen’s intentions The Lu Clan had invited Mo Wen over to “discuss” the couised as a banquet, and it was highly possible that he wouldn’t co Biao didn’t think that Mo Wen would not have considered this Surely he would be prepared If he really hadn’t thought about it, he was an idiot

However, Mo Wen was all alone He didn’t seem like someone as prepared Was it possible that he planned to attend the banquet alone?

“Let’s go,” Mo Wen said plainly, bending over to get into the car Inside the car there was only a driver wearing a professional black suit and a serious expression He stared at the road ahead without a trace of negligence

Preoccupied, wang Biao got into the car The car drove all the way out toward so of the Capital

He didn’t knoould happen In reality, he also didn’t want to know about whatever dispute that Mo Wen had with the Lu Clan He didn’t want to get involved at all If possible, he wished he could turn and walk away now, keeping himself out of thisunknown in hi pain, he would subconsciously tre that itthe city area and entering aBiao, Lu Wei’s father, Lu Zhenkun, planned to “discuss” some matters with him at Lu Clan Manor…

Mo Wen only curled his lips and s Biao stared at Mo Wen doubtfully Lu Clan Manor was an extreo in but not be able to come out After he told Mo Wen the location, Mo Wen didn’t even have any reaction

Based on his thinking, it would be a good idea for Mo Wen to reject the Lu Clan’s request, choosing a slightly ht of the arguainst the Lu Clan, but Mo Wen did not even see!

The car stopped next to a large grass field on the

Mo Wen opened the door and got out of the car Glancing around, Lu Clan Manor befitted a clan that owned a large conglomerate

“So, you are the Mo Wen that hurt the Lu Clan Young Master?”

So at Mo Wen expressionlessly The person earing a Western-style retro gentleman’s suit He had thiskers for a mustache His hair hite, and he seeht” Mo Wen nodded slightly, his face indifferent as he s recovered?”

“You will find out later” The butler laughed coldly, and his cold gaze fixed on Mo Wen This youth was too arrogant Even in Lu Clan Manor he was still so arrogant He did not knoas good for hiant That was because he believed that Mo Wen should be having a pale face, terrified gaze, and stuttering speech for co to Lu Clan Manor

But now, he was actually talking to hi He even dared to ask how the Young Master’s injuries were If this wasn’t arrogance, as it?

“Follow me”

The butler snorted coldly Heat Mo Wen

The corner of Mo Wen’s mouth curled With his hands behind his back, he followed cal Biao, he followed behind Mo Wen, feeling jittery Histo anticipate ould happen next Could Mo Wen resist the pressure of the Lu Clan? Where should he go? What would happen if Mo Wen lost to the Lu Clan and hence, not be able to cure his bizarre syle file to a parlor A few people were sitting in the parlor, casually sipping tea while having a conversation

The person sitting in the head position of the parlor was a aze was full of vigor, and his bearing was cal where he ould allow hiazes of others

This person clearly had been in a high position for a long time He had developed a caledyears old His entire being bore a feaze seemed to be dark and dreary Those who locked eyes with hi a teacup, slowly sipping tea He seemed to be uninterested in Mo Wen and the rest who had just entered, too lazy even to lift his head

There was another person sitting beneath the ed ly not daring to ood baby This person was none other than the Ice World ice skating rink dandy disciple, Lu Wei

At the es The swollen bruises on his face had not all faded He looked just like an injured person

After the butler brought Mo Wen in, he then hastily walked until he was behind therespectfully to one side

“You are Lu Wei’s old man?”

The corner of Mo Wen’s mouth curled With his hands still behind his back, he looked indifferently at the hest position Needless to say, the person was certainly the Lu Clan’s leader, Lu Zhenkun, and also Lu Wei’s old man