The Lu family.
It was not a good morning for Lu Xize. Just as he had managed to calm down Shen Qingxue and returned home, a teacup came flying towards him and hit him on the forehead, causing blood to spurt out.
Dazed by the sudden attack, Lu Xize angrily asked, "Dad! What are you doing?"
"What am I doing? I'll kill you, you ungrateful child!" Lu Tao shouted with a grim face. "I finally managed to secure a project, and you ruined it! All you do is cause trouble!"
"Dad! What are you talking about?" Lu Xize protested.
"What did you do at Xiaoxiang Pavilion today? Don't you know it's owned by the second young master of the Huo family? How dare you cause trouble on their turf! Do you want me to die sooner?" Lu Tao's face turned red with anger.
Lu Xize was dumbfounded. What? Xiaoxiang Pavilion was owned by the second young master of the Huo family? The guy he had shouted at earlier was the second young master?
