Lu Jinghan clasped his hands tightly, and the blue veins surged. He looked at his grandfather, and his eyes regained a coldness, suppressing his voice: "I can't let go of Lu's family. Even if the opportunity for this exhibition is gone, I will give him more and better opportunities in the future."

Grandpa Lu laughed: "Okay! It's so good! It's worthy of being a member of my Lu family, it's really haha..."

Grandpa Lu raised his crutch and knocked on the floor, and looked at Lu Jinghan with a sarcastic smile, as if he was still a little sad.

He quickly called a staff member outside in, and the old but strong voice said:

"After notice, before the exhibition begins, all works and publicity reports of Xia Qianbai will be cancelled, and all information posted online will be deleted."

He looked at Lu Jinghan again sarcastically: "I knew you would choose Lu's family."

Lu Jinghan clenched his fists tightly and did not look at him.

Now he just wants to find Xia Xiaomu, apologize to him, and explain to him.

I want to tell Xiaomu that there is a chance in the art exhibition, and I want to swear to him that I will spend my whole life to compensate him for this regret. I will be nice to him for the rest of my life.

The lounge door was knocked again.

Then, Xie Wen walked in with a smile on his face: "Uncle Lu, it's been a long time since you saw you. Your spirit is getting better and better."

Mr. Lu swept away the gloomy just now, then smiled and said with a reproach: "Oh, Wenwen, you finally remembered that you are Uncle Lu back. I thought you were going to forget me, the old man."

When Xie Yu was still young, she often got together with Mr. Lu. Every time she was surrounded by her favorite little daughter Xie Wen.

Mr. Lu can be regarded as watching Xie Wen grow from a little girl to a big girl, and he also watched her step by step towards the pinnacle of the painting art world.

Mr. Lu wants his grandson to marry Xie Weiwan.

But I feel that my sons will not allow me to marry Xie Wen.

First, he felt that his sons were not worthy of Xie Wen. Second, Xie Wen also existed like a biological daughter in Mr. Lu’s heart.

"Isn't this home? Is the school busy? I'm afraid that visiting the door will disturb your old man's purity."

Xie Wen smiled and walked out, holding Mr. Lu's arm, "Uncle, I'm in a hurry to come to find you, I want to take you to see someone's works."

When people get old, their sons are no longer close to him, and their grandchildren are like Lu Jinghan, either going against his will or being unable to help him or being unable to help.

How could a daughter be so well-behaved and close to her?

Mr. Lu was happily held by Xie Wen, walked out, and asked with a smile: "Whose work is this? We Wenwen can appreciate it so much."
Chapter completed!