"By the way, this is what my friend asked me to bring to you."

Xu Xizhou was a little curious. He took the small black box and was about to open it when a strange voice of yin and yang rang from the side.

"Xu Xizhou, what a coincidence, I didn't expect we could meet in Morocco."

As soon as Xu Xizhou looked up, he saw Zhang Yan standing at the table with a menacing look on his face.

How could this guy be here? Are you here to chase Lu Rong?

Zhang Yan said proudly, "Xu Xizhou, you were caught by me today! How dare you step on two boats!"

Ren Junyun's face darkened slightly, and he stared at him displeasedly, "May I ask who you are?"

"You don't need to care who I am, I'm here to remind you kindly that Xu Xizhou already has a gold owner. All he sees is your money, so don't waste your time on him."

The corner of Xu Xizhou's mouth twitched. If he hadn't won the championship yesterday, he would have been in a good mood. He would have put the steak on Zhang Yan's head by now.

"Young man, let me remind you that libel is punishable by death."

Ren Junyun looked at Zhang Yan coldly. Before he came, he asked a private investigator to check some information. It was said that a red-haired boy had a holiday with Xu Xizhou, and it was estimated that this was the one in front of him.

Zhang Yan snorted lightly and said disdainfully, "Where am I slandering? You are already old, and you are still giving flowers and inviting him to dinner, aren't you just thinking about him?"

Xu Xizhou clenched the knife and fork in his hand tightly. When he was about to get up, the man opposite him had a sullen face and spoke slowly.

"He's my nephew. Is there anything wrong with me treating him to dinner?"

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Today, typed words all day, and completely collapsed. Hope you all have a good time, okay? Messages in this chapter will randomly send red envelopes.

Chapter 027

Zhang Yan's eyes widened in disbelief.

What is this man talking about? ! Wasn't Xu Xizhou abandoned? Where did this uncle come out of?

"Don't hide it, he obviously doesn't even have parents! How can there be an uncle suddenly!"

After Ren Junyun said that sentence, he regretted it a little. He originally wanted to approach Xu Xizhou slowly, and after he put down his guard and began to trust himself, he would tell him his life experience one by one. No one thought that such a playboy would come out in the middle, disrupting all his plans.

He raised his eyes to look at Xu Xizhou opposite, the boy was obviously frightened, and looked at him blankly and shocked.

Ren Junyun sighed lightly and clapped his hands. The assistants and bodyguards who had been hiding in the dark came up one after another and set Zhang Yan aside.

"Sorry, Xiaozhou. I thought I'd tell you after a while. I may need to re-introduce myself. I'm from City B, and I'm the CEO of Ren's Enterprise. My name is Ren Junyun."

"Actually, I am your uncle, and the chairman of Ren's is your grandfather."

Ren's family in City B, isn't that the richest man there? How can it be!

Zhang Yan's eyes widened, staring at the man's face.

"So Xu Xizhou is the grandson of the richest man? Are you kidding me!"

Hearing Ren Junyun's words, Xu Xizhou's mind went blank for a few seconds. Of course, he has heard of Ren's family in City B, that is the top-ranked existence on the Fortune List. But he never thought that he would have anything to do with the Ren family one day. Wasn't he abandoned? How did he suddenly become the grandson of the richest man, who is playing tricks on him?

He looked around, subconsciously looking for the camera in the hall. He even started to think, wouldn't this be some kind of trick show? Could he be the passerby who was tricked?

"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with you, and I won't believe what you say." Xu Xizhou turned pale, put down his fork, turned around and left.

"Xiaozhou, I really didn't lie to you. I can submit the identification report..."

Ren Junyun wanted to catch up, but Xu Xizhou walked so fast that he reached the elevator entrance within a few steps. The noise on their side caught the attention of the lobby manager, and the eyes of several other tables came over.

"President Ren, are we going to catch up?" the assistant asked in a low voice.

Ren Junyun sighed lightly, "Forget it, let him digest it first, we can't push it too quickly."

He sat back in the chair, only to find a dark-haired young man in the other corner staring at him in astonishment. He recalled the information the private detective gave him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Coincidentally, it turns out that the real young master of the Lu family is also here.

Ren Junyun hooked the corner of his mouth and walked to the table in the corner. Zhang Yan watched him walk towards Lu Rong with a bad expression, and immediately frowned, breaking free from the shackles of the bodyguard.

"Ren, what do you want to do?"

"Are you Lu Rong?"

The man was tall and tall, and his tone carried the usual majesty of a superior. Lu Rong met his gaze, his eyes dodging a little unconsciously.

"What happened today, you—" He suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Yan with sharp eyes, "and you. It's better to pretend that you haven't seen anything, otherwise, those who oppose the Ren family will have nothing to do. "

Xiaoxi's life experience must be kept secret now, otherwise once it is revealed, the media and paparazzi will swarm up like vultures smelling carrion, which will definitely cause great trouble to Xiaoxi's life.

"Did you hear it?" Ren Junyun accentuated, his sharp gaze swept across Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan looked at the four tall and sturdy bodyguards in black behind him, and nodded tremblingly.

Xu Xizhou took a taxi and went directly back to the hotel.

The flower basket in the lounge was brought to the hotel by the staff. As soon as he entered, he saw the flowers on the ground, and an indescribable anger and anger suddenly swept him.

Why! The people who said they abandoned them were also them. Eighteen years later, they descended from the sky and shouted that they were the ones who were related to him by blood? Is his life a bloody drama, he's had enough of it all!

He packed his suitcases and headed back to London that night. The small apartment with red brick walls was the only place he felt familiar and warm.