Rebirth: CEO's Sweetheart Reaches the Life Pinnacle!-Chapter 847 - 764: An Invitation Too Kind to Refuse

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Chapter 847: Chapter 764: An Invitation Too Kind to Refuse

Lu Qilin hesitated for a moment: "Of course, there’s evidence! It’s just..."

He knew that if he presented the evidence, Leng Mochen would definitely mock and refute him harshly.

Actually, the evidence Lu Qilin spoke of came from an email, which detailed Leng Mochen’s interference in his youngest son’s case.

Initially, he didn’t quite believe it, but after extensive investigation, he did find some clues that might be linked to Leng Mochen’s people.

Yet, even if he presented this, it might not be enough to directly accuse Leng Mochen; Leng Mochen could completely deny it!

Leng Mochen looked at him coldly, observing the changes in his expression: "What? Inconvenient to show? Or not at all! Just Mr. Lu making false accusations against me?"

Driven by Leng Mochen’s questioning, Lu Qilin’s face darkened slightly: "Why the need for this? Since I’ve laid everything out in the open, it’s with the hope that we can talk it through! Not to pursue it afterward!"

Even though he knew the affair was definitely committed by Leng Mochen, he felt suffocated by his inability to produce substantial evidence.

Otherwise, would he be asking Leng Mochen directly about the reasons?

Leng Mochen snorted, not giving him any face: "Mr. Lu’s words are truly funny, what’s there for us to discuss? There’s even less possibility of pursuing anything!

I was only a stranger to your son! My time is very precious, I have no time to waste here! If Mr. Lu has nothing to discuss, please excuse me!"

"You!" Lu Qilin hadn’t expected him to be so unyielding, he paused for breath and retorted: "There’s certainly much to discuss! Like the recent losses at Fengya Pavillion!"

Leng Mochen looked at him deeply and said coldly: "The losses at Fengya Pavillion have nothing to do with me!"

If it weren’t for Long Wu doing such a good job and making him extremely satisfied, how could he have made Lu Qilin impatient enough to arrange a meeting?

Lu Qilin narrowed his eyes slightly: "How could it have nothing to do with you? We’re all in the antique circle, and there’s no wall that doesn’t let the wind through in this world! Play to your preferences a bit and you can easily find out whose handiwork it is! Don’t think you can deny it!"

Leng Mochen dismissively retorted: "So what? You started it, are your intentions pure?"

If it hadn’t been for Lu Qilin’s Fengya Pavillion causing disturbances time and again, he and Long Wu wouldn’t have been willing to spend energy on them.

Lu Qilin’s face darkened: "That should only count as minor mischief; what you did caused major damage! You must give me an explanation for these losses!"

Seeing Leng Mochen’s deserved look, intense anger surged within him.

Leng Mochen sneered: "Mr. Lu, being modest! As far as I know, this minor loss doesn’t count as major damage!"

"Since you’re of this attitude, then why agree to meet me?"

He thought that since Leng Mochen agreed to meet, it meant there was a willingness to negotiate.

Having already stood up, Leng Mochen looked at him sideways, eyes filled with sneer: "Well! Facing Mr. Lu’s invitation, I couldn’t resist such generosity!"

The deeper meaning within, how could Lu Qilin comprehend it?

"Hmph! Young people shouldn’t be so arrogant! Leave some room for maneuver, so we can meet well in the future!" Lu Qilin’s tone was gloomy, eyes filled with fierceness.

It’s been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him like this.

"Isn’t youth precisely the capital of arrogance?"

After saying this, Leng Mochen gave a meaningful smile to the old, furious face of Lu Qilin, turned, and left.

Lu Qilin’s eyes flickered continuously, watching his silhouette back and forth, his expression unclear...

Leng Mochen stepped out of the tea room, turned to gaze at the intricately designed plaque, his eyes showing a hint of complexity.

Facing Lu Qilin, he wasn’t truly as composed as he appeared, his emotions unshaken.

Even though he and Lu Qilin were father and son in another life, Lu Zhengming indeed killed Lu Zhenghang in both lives.

It’s just that he was fortunate enough to be reborn as Leng Mochen, continuing to live as him.

Thinking about this, Leng Mochen shook his head lightly and laughed bitterly, life is truly damn fascinating!

Always sending people related to him in different ways to cross his path!

Considering Li Si at the old mansion, he got in the car to find her...

...

What is Li Si doing at the old mansion? It turns out, today is Mr. Leng Sr.’s birthday, she’s preparing the birthday banquet with Ouyang Yan because the scandal of Leng Mohao and Qian Rouxuan during the 80th birthday feast thoroughly embarrassed them in the circle.

Thus, this year, Mr. Leng Sr. wasn’t planning on a grand event, just inviting some close friends to gather for the birthday, using it as an opportunity to strengthen relationships and expand Leng Mochen’s network.

At Mr. Leng Sr.’s age, each gathering might see someone passing away and not attending, so he’s deeply touched.

But even for a small gathering, quite a number of people came.

So the old Leng Family mansion, which hadn’t hosted a banquet in a long time, changed from its previous quietness, with servants bustling around lively.

In the study, the stern face of Mr. Leng Sr. softened into a smile because of Little Buding, his duty was to accompany Little Buding in play.

And Little Buding seemed to like the old man very much, they communicated using a language they both understood.

Even Housekeeper Xu, carefully tending to the old man, had a smile in his eyes.

Mr. Leng Sr. noticed his expression and reflected: "Old Xu! Do you also find Buding quite endearing?"

Housekeeper Xu bowed respectfully: "Of course! He is your great-grandson, without a doubt!"

Upon hearing this term "great-grandson," Mr. Leng Sr.’s gaze sharpened: "Speaking of that child, he’s also considered my great-grandson; he’s of Leng Family blood indeed, but his roots aren’t good, I’m afraid he’ll end up like Mohao..."

This truly is a ticking bomb, who can say when it might strike back and harm Buding?

Housekeeper Xu could only console him: "With proper guidance, that won’t happen!"

No matter what he thought, today’s the old man’s birthday, how could he let him be in a bad mood?

Mr. Leng Sr. snorted lightly: "Proper guidance? By whom? That woman or Zeng Qiuping? Which one isn’t harboring bad intentions! I think, an early opportunity should be seized!"

"Yes!" Housekeeper Xu bowed respectfully.

Little Buding played with the new toy train, showing no interest in the conversation between the two elderly men.

The old man gazed at Buding, recalling memories, sighed softly: "Ah! Who would have thought Leng himself would have a full house of descendants in this lifetime, heaven truly hasn’t treated me badly!"

"Sir! You..." Housekeeper Xu’s expression was grave, there were things he knew well, but didn’t know why the old man suddenly brought it up.

Mr. Leng Sr. waved dismissively: "It’s fine! I know well! Even if it costs me this old body, I must ensure Mochen isn’t put in a difficult position!"