Dear Mr. Lu

Chapter 35

Now the whole of Haining knew that the merchant ships of the Luo family broke into Lu Chong's territory and the matter had never been resolved. Then the youngest son of the Luo family offended Lu Chong. Lu Chong had never given the Luo family face since he arrived in Haining. The status of the Luo family in Haining was not as good as before, and many people wanted it to fall.

The Zheng and Du families also wanted to seize this great opportunity.

But what if they were concerned about him?

After all, he was from the Luo family and now was sheltered by Lu Chong.

What if they felt that once the Luo family was in trouble, he wouldn't be able to bear it and would ask Lu Chong for help regardless of his past...

Luo Wencheng thought about it and his face darkened a bit as he rubbed his forehead.

Perhaps another point was that the current Haining was not the previous Haining. Lu Chong's arrival was tantamount to a mountain pressing on the head of the Haining natives. Anyone who wanted to do something, especially something big, would inevitably have their hands tied.

Lu Chong must first show his attitude on this matter.

"Classmate Luo..." A voice intruded into Luo Wencheng's thoughts. He stopped and raised his head. There was a girl in front of him blocking his way.

The girl was very pretty and held a pink envelope in both hands; her head was bowed nervously and shyly as if she didn't dare to look at him: "Classmate Luo, I've liked you for a long time."

Luo Wencheng had already encountered this situation many times before. Regardless of his background, his appearance and temperament alone had a devastating effect. Since he started school, there were many people who confessed to him, both girls and boys.

Luo Wencheng usually politely declined, but this time he focused on the girl's face.

The girl was even more nervous.

Luo Wencheng said slowly: "Have you given me this before?"

"Huh?"

"More than once. It should be three times." Luo Wencheng raised three fingers, "Every time the hairstyle and clothes are different."

The girl was surprised that he could recognise and remember her. She was ashamed that her disguise was seen through, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.

Luo Wencheng smiled slowly. His smile was so gentle that even the most anxious person would drown in his smile and all their bad mood would be soothed.

Luo Wencheng's eyes seemed to be filled with soft waves of light that made him look very tender.

He stretched out his hand and took the envelope, and said somewhat helplessly: "If I don't take this, you have to continue to change clothes. Let's make an appointment to talk. If you keep doing this, it will delay your studies and delay your life."

The girl couldn't hear what he said at all. She only knew that her envelope had been accepted. She was about to explode or faint. When she recovered, Luo Wencheng was waiting for her to answer: "Tomorrow afternoon, after the fourth class, how about we talk in the tea house opposite the school?"

"Good! Good!" The girl nodded again and again. She had countless things to say but didn't dare. She blushed and left.

Luo Wencheng looked at her back and smiled a little. How young and pure she was, while he had a bright skin and a dark mind full of calculations, rotten to the core.

He returned to the dormitory with the envelope, as if inadvertently putting the envelope on the table.

The roommate came up as if discovering the new world: "This is a love letter, right? You actually brought a love letter with you? Tell me, which goddess is it?"

Luo Wencheng smiled and didn't say anything.

Another roommate who said less than the other two looked at the envelope, pushed up his glasses and looked at Luo Wencheng: "It seems that the next step is to have a date, right?"

Luo Wencheng said: "It's not a date. I asked her to have a chat tomorrow afternoon. I don't plan to have a girlfriend."

"I see." When Luo Wencheng left, the roommate picked up his mobile phone and seemed to be chatting with someone. In fact, he secretly typed a text message and sent it out.

"Tomorrow afternoon will have a date with a girl, the identity of the other party is unknown, the location is unknown."

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The next day was Friday. As usual, Luo Wencheng was going back to Lu Chong's house. He called Uncle Ding early in the morning: "Uncle Ding, I may come back later in the afternoon, so you don't need to leave me dinner."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and a low voice that seemed to be slightly smiling came: "A date with a beauty?"