Lu Jing really didn’t want to draw attention:
"Don’t worry, don’t worry, bro, if you’re busy just go ahead, we’re not in a hurry, we can take a cab."
They were headed to the snack street, and in a car like that, it would definitely attract a crowd.
Even people taking photos and videos.
But Lu Jing’s refusal meant nothing in front of Lu Yan.
"Get in the car, I said!"
While Lu Jing was still hesitating, the car door opened, and Lu Yan got in from the rear seat, glanced at his sister, and then turned to Xiao Tang:
"You’re Jingjing’s colleague, right? My last name is Lu, my name’s Lu Yan, Jingjing’s brother."
Xiao Tang finally got a good look at Lu Yan: Wow, so handsome!
Does everyone in Doctor Lu’s family have such high attractiveness?
Is there still a chance for ordinary people to live?
Of course, he didn’t forget to respond:
"Mr. Lu, just calling me Xiao Tang is fine."
"Alright, Xiao Tang, get in, I’ll give you a ride."
As soon as he said that, Xiao Tang didn’t dare agree, nervously tugging at the back of Lu Jing’s coat:
Lu Jing wouldn’t refuse again at this moment. After all, Lu Yan had already walked around to the front passenger seat.
Obviously, he was making space for the two of them.
"Get in, it’s fine, he’s my brother, the kind related by blood!"
He’s not some outsider.
Only then did Xiao Tang swallow nervously and climb into the car first.
The moment he sat down, he froze.
Lu Jing followed shortly:
"Bro, take us to the snack street."
Although Lu Yan frowned, knowing the kind of environment the snack street was, he genuinely disapproved.
But, he didn’t voice his objections and agreed:
Lu Jing nodded and seemed to remember something else, adding:
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To get off early to avoid drawing attention.
Lu Yan had no objections to that.
The Rolls Royce slowly drove away, with Lu Yan sitting in the front passenger seat, casually asking:
In front of Lu Yan, Lu Jing was like a primary school student, obediently answering every question.
"Went for a live exercise."
Though Lu Yan wasn’t particularly happy about it, he thought it over since it was Lao Si’s profession, and let it slide.
"Bro, what brought you here?"
"What? I can’t come?"
It was clear as day; there must’ve been something going on with the company in Nanxi City.
Lu Yan didn’t hide it and said it outright:
"Lately, many projects from both the Jiang and Pei families were cancelled, some of which flowed to us."
That sounds so literary.
In reality, it was probably divided among the Lu Family, Zhou Family, Pei Family, and Zheng Family, huh?
Lu Jing knew quite a bit about these matters, so it was not unexpected.
Lu Yan took a deep look at his sister through the rearview mirror:
"You’re alone here, take care of yourself, and call home if anything comes up."
This was something the family had frequently reminded her about, the same thing every time.
"Okay, I know, I’m not a child."
Already in her late twenties, nearly thirty, she couldn’t always depend on her family, right?
If she could handle it herself, she’d save time and effort.
And there was always Jiang Ye.
If there really was anything, better to go around him directly because in the end, she would be the one who couldn’t cope.
Lu Jing was well aware of this.
But, a brother’s words still had to be listened to, certainly not to be contradicted.