Chapter 157
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the night is quiet.

Yao Luke was awakened by the vibration of the mobile phone in his sleep.

She closed her eyes and groped on the bedside table, pressed answer, "Hello?"

"..." There was a short silence on the other end.

After a while, a cold voice came out slowly, "Let Qianci answer the phone."

Almost instantly, Yao Luke woke up.

Hurriedly pushing and hugging him tightly... the sleeping man, "Wake up, Lu Xingye is looking for you."

"Ok?"

"Lu Xingye can't find..."

The rest of the words were swallowed up in a half-dream kiss.

Just when Qian Ci was about to continue, Lu Xingye's voice came out again like pouring cold water, "Are you sure you want a live broadcast?"

"...What the hell?"

Yao Luke became annoyed and threw the phone over, then shrank into the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "I'm going to sleep, you go to the living room and talk on the phone!"

Helpless, Qianci had no choice but to pick up the nightgown on the carpet and put it on, yawning and leaving the bedroom lightly.

He sat on the sofa as if he had no bones, "Have you arrived in Paris?"

"Ah."

"There is a six-hour time difference, I don't want to scold you, so tell me, why do you have to call at this time?"

Lu Xingye said lightly, "Thank you for the Sui Zai."

Qianci crossed Erlang's legs, shaking and laughing, "My sister, it should be, but it seems that you have just arrived in Paris, haven't you met your grandfather yet?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you afraid that he will detain you and not let you go?"

"He will not."

"Tsk, that's not necessarily true. It's best not to speculate on old Mr. Louis with normal people's thinking."

Lu Xingye pursed his thin lips, "It's over."

It is rare for Zuo Xin to not have to drive and enjoy the treatment of being picked up by the driver of the Louis family.

To be honest, he really didn't understand why the young master would have such a bad taste in interrupting the night life of other young lovers.

"Master, old Mrs. Louis' funeral will be held tomorrow afternoon. Is the ticket back to the city booked for the day after tomorrow?"

"Book for tomorrow night."

"Yes."

Grandma passed away suddenly, Lu Xingye was not sad.

Perhaps it was because the number of times they had met could be counted, and the interests of the Louis family outweighed the family ties.

*
After half an hour.

Three black cars drove into the Palace of Duke Louis in the city center.

After the old Louis abandoned politics and went into business, he bought this place and has not changed its name.

Because of the old lady's death, the atmosphere in the whole manor was extremely depressing.

After getting out of the car, the butler Kevin stood respectfully and straightly aside, "Master, you are back."

"What about grandpa?"

"Sir is on the plane, but he is waiting for your call."

Old Louis was such a man.

Cold-blooded and ruthless, he would not stay to attend the funeral even after the death of his wife who had been with him for many years.

Lu Xingye went to the living room and picked up the phone that was placed on the table, and said in an old and deep voice, "Tomorrow you will preside over the funeral in my place."

"it is good."

"Go see your sister in the hospital after the funeral, she misses you very much."

"..."

When he didn't hear the answer, Old Louis' tone became a little colder, "Speak."

Lu Xingye's thin lips curved into a sarcasm, and he said in a low voice, "Grandpa, if my mother knew, she probably wouldn't accept the daughter you adopted for her without permission."

"What's the matter? In the Louis family, no one can go against my will, including you."

"Ah."

The unpleasant and short call ended.

Zuo Xin glanced at Kevin behind him, approached and reminded in a low voice, "Master, the old man seems to have sent someone to Lancheng to investigate Miss Jiang."

(End of this chapter)

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