“What are you two doing here?”
Gu Yancheng moved so that Lu Qingxin was standing behind him. With wrathful anger on his face, he glared at Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin with his unwelcoming eyes.
Ye Tianxin was wearing a white organza princess dress while Li Qingcang was in a casual suit. The two of them looked like a well-matched couple as they stood side by side.
“We’re here to burn incense for Mr. Lu.”
Ye Tianxin looked at the photo of Lu Jijun. It was a picture taken when he had posed for a magazine.
In the photo, Lu Jijun was full of vigor and vitality.
“Ye Tianxin, you don’t need to feign sympathy.”
Lu Qingxin didn’t like Ye Tianxin. She didn’t even need to hide her dislike. In the past, she could have hoped for a beautiful relationship with Li Qingcang, but now…
Now, she could only guard Gu Yancheng as the second option.
Standing next to Ye Tianxin, Li Qingcang was just a painful reminder.
One day, this would all become a grain of sand lodged in her heart, and eventually, it would become the trauma of her life.
“Ye Tianxin, don’t think I don’t know that my dad was with you before the accident!”
Ye Tianxin was startled. She exchanged glances with Li Qingcang. How did Lu Qingxin know this?
It seems that someone must have told her about it.
“The last time I saw your father, there were debt collectors after him. Lu Qingxin, if I were you, I would check the company’s accounts now before the debt collectors come to your door looking for you.”
Crystal clear tears dropped from Lu Qingxin’s red eyes.
This was what Lu Qingxin was afraid of.
After the death of Lu Jijun, the stock price of the Lu Corporation had plummeted, and its subsidiaries also experienced one problem after another.
No matter how stupid she was, she could sense that something was wrong!
“Ye Tianxin, please leave. You are not welcome here.”
Lu Qingxin no longer cared about what ugly image she had in Li Qingcang’s eyes. She just wanted Ye Tianxin to leave her sight.
When she saw Ye Tianxin, all she could think of was the photo in Lu Jijun’s wallet. She became even angrier when she imagined that just before Lu Jijun died, he was thinking of Ye Tianxin and not her!
“I’m not here to see you. I’m here to pay my respects to Lu Jijun.”
No matter what Lu Jijun did back then and what his purpose was, he had already moved on to a better place.
Furthermore, someone had killed him for fear that he would tell the truth. Since he himself chose that risky path, he must have already been prepared for the worst.
Ye Tianxin walked away. But just as she was about to offer the incense, Lu Qingxin grabbed the three incense sticks in Ye Tianxin’s hand.
“Get out, get out! I don’t want you here.”
As soon as Lu Qingxin spoke, a middle-aged man walked in through the door.
The man was wearing a suit and his hair was neatly combed. He looked around and his eyes fell on Lu Qingxin and Ye Tianxin.
“Miss Ye, Miss Lu.”
“Uncle Hao.” Lu Qingxin’s tears flowed down her face.
Hao Jingcheng pushed the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, and whispered, “Since the two of you are here, then should I take this opportunity to announce Lu Jijun’s will to the both of you?”
“Uncle Hao, what do you mean?” Lu Qingxin’s eyes stared wide at him. What did this mean? Why would Ye Tianxin be at the scene of Lu Jijun’s will announcement? “Could it be that my dad actually left her something?”
