Chapter 836: Chapter 816: In the Face of Profit, What Will the Luo Family Do...
Listening to the voices around him, Gongyang Che didn’t panic at all. Instead, he pushed Luo Yanhao away and calmly made a phone call. After hanging up, he looked directly at Luo Qianqian: "Since we’ve coincidentally met, let’s see what your family will choose when faced with absolute profit, shall we?"
Though it was a questioning tone, the attitude was already affirmative, as if he already foresaw the Luo Family handing over Luo Qianqian to him for the sake of profit, and he roared with laughter.
Luo Qianqian remained silent; she truly couldn’t be certain about such matters.
Because the Gongyang Family was several times more powerful than the Jimo Family.
Seeing her granddaughter’s expression, Yue Tingyu felt a pang in her heart for some unknown reason.
The granddaughter actually dared not refute? Did the affair with the Jimo Family indeed cause her harm?
Luo Qianqian lowered her head, her arms drooping, with a helpless look on her face. But because her head was lowered, no one could see it clearly.
"Qianqian." Qin Nuan noticed Luo Qianqian seemed a bit strange after Gongyang Che finished speaking, and her face was full of worry.
Hearing her friend’s voice, Luo Qianqian raised her head, gently shook it, and smiled: "I’m fine, just thinking that some people are overly confident, what’s that called again?"
"Arrogant."
"Complacent."
Two different answers were spoken by Cong Rong and Luo Yanwu respectively.
Both were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and burst into laughter.
Luo Qianqian watched their interaction and smiled. It’s enough that the people around her were happy.
"But I guess this uncle doesn’t understand the meaning, right?" Luo Qianqian rubbed her cheeks, rubbing off the gloom from before, her face still full of vitality, her voice clear.
"It’s okay if he doesn’t understand." Seeing Gongyang Che wanted to speak, Luo Qianqian unabashedly interrupted with a mischievous grin: "After all, there are things even a praised child like me from childhood can’t understand, such as..."
"Such as?"
"Such as why some people can disguise wrongdoings with romanticism? The teacher says, right is right, wrong is wrong. There might not be absolute right or wrong in the world, but if the law says you can’t do something, then it’s definitely wrong!" Luo Qianqian’s words were firm and resounding, causing Qin Nuan to nod repeatedly, her face full of appreciation.
"An adult pursuing a child, is that right or wrong? The law has something to say about that." Luo Qianqian curled her lips: "I don’t deny that I had early romances, but my love interest is a minor, my classmate. We share the same age, values, and worldview. As for you? Forgive my bluntness; our worldviews differ, making communication impossible. Too ugly to dine at the same table. Speaking without thinking, too tiring to get along with. So, goodbye."
"Hmm, well said." Unexpectedly, an old voice came from outside the crowd, and Luo Qianqian’s self-satisfied expression instantly turned gloomy.
It was an energetic old man with a dragon-head cane walking to the center of the crowd, and just as Luo Qianqian expected, it was Gongyang Chou!
"You are..." Old Master Luo was startled, his face full of bewilderment.
"I apologize for my grandson’s shortcomings and dare to hope Mr. Luo will pardon the offenses." Gongyang Chou said so.
Old Master Luo’s mouth twitched: "I dare not, I dare not."
He finally understood the expression on his granddaughter’s face. He had been pondering this issue, so he hadn’t engaged in conversation, only to be recognized first by the other party.
"My grandson has high standards; it’s rare for him to take a liking to someone. As his grandfather, I can’t help but step in for him. What do you say, Mr. Luo?" Adopting a fair attitude, Old Master Luo was both flattered and wary, but it didn’t mean he would lose his head.
"Haha, our kids are free to love. Their feelings take precedence." Old Master Luo was silent for a long time, noticing that his granddaughter kept her head down, not daring to look, and his heart ached silently.
Is this how the granddaughter he cherished so much thought of him?
Would Luo Guohui exchange his descendants’ happiness for some generational glory?
Shaking his head slightly, he felt a bit melancholic.
Luo Qianqian looked up in surprise, what? Her feelings?
She had just dissed Gongyang Che in various ways...
Sure enough, she watched as Gongyang Chou’s face turned dark, stretching out his hand as if to do something.
No one else could see it, but Luo Qianqian saw the fluctuation of spiritual power, suddenly shouting loudly: "What are you trying to do to my grandpa, you rascal?!" She swiftly ran in front of Old Master Luo, shielding him, with fierce eyes.
Seeing this, Gongyang Chou hesitated, casually waved his hands with a hum: "We’re leaving!" The dragon-head cane made sounds on the ground like a woman walking in only one high heel.
Watching Gongyang Chou leave the line of sight, the crowd gradually dispersed. Luo Qianqian snorted, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, which she quickly wiped away with the back of her hand, cursing silently: "Old bastard!"
"Qianqian." Though others hadn’t noticed, how could Qin Nuan, knowing some of the background, not be aware? Seeing the trace of blood, she quickly ran over and asked softly: "Are you alright?"
As soon as the words were spoken, a sharp scratch appeared on Luo Qianqian’s clothes in front, but she wasn’t injured.
Luo Yanwu also noticed, hurriedly taking off his jacket for Luo Qianqian to wear: "Really impressive, running so fast, now you’ve got a runny nose, right? Can’t layer up? Greedy! Definitely trying to buy more pretty clothes..."
Luo Qianqian quickly zipped up and smiled at Luo Yanwu: "Third Brother, don’t expose me. Later if Aunt and Second Aunt and Grandma don’t buy me clothes and let me freeze, I’ll blame you."
Qin Nuan pursed her lips: "Hurry up and wipe your nose, why wipe it on your hand? Are you an elementary school student?" saying this, she handed Luo Qianqian a tissue.
Luo Qianqian pursed her lips: "Wasn’t it urgent?" She quickly wiped her mouth corner and then her hand back.
Although Gongyang Che caused some unpleasantness, they still went shopping.
Except for Luo Qianqian’s increasingly dark face...
"Are you stupid? Can you injure yourself?" The old man floated in front of Luo Qianqian, reprimanding non-stop: "Others had their shields congealed in front of their bodies, but you on your skin. What for? Feels more moisturizing on skin contact?"
Having earlier heard the ad upstairs, the old man borrowed it directly.
Luo Qianqian couldn’t speak, so she could only listen sullenly.
"Letting your clothes get cut while the body stays unscathed, isn’t it disgraceful? Even worse, your figure is poor. Look at those people in the building? Now look at you, can’t compare, really..."
"Ah, you still dare roll your eyes? I told you to cultivate, yet you sleep. Would this have happened if you weren’t neglectful in your cultivation? Never mind that old bastard is two levels higher than you, even if four levels higher he still couldn’t hurt you..."
Luo Qianqian looked at the direction of the Book Spirit in astonishment: Two levels? You can see that?
