Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
He ate another prawn, then started praising her outrageously. âDaughter, I think your cooking skills are really good! Youâre comparable with those star chefs! This prawn doesnât look special, but when you eat it, you can taste its essence. Compared with the texture of ordinary prawns, this meat isâ¦â
âHahaha, eat more if you like it. Iâll make more for you next time!â Wasnât this father too cute?
Was he trying to swipe more prawns for himself?
Lu An couldnât help but laugh. She picked up a lot of prawns with her chopsticks and said, âOh, by the way, Dad, Iâm going out to work later. I might only be back at night. Youâ¦â
âNo, what job? Youâre only 17 years old. What job is it?â
Father Lu panicked!
It seemed he had forgotten that he had forced his five sons to work in his company before they even turned 16 years old.
Lu Xiao seriously suspected that his daughter had been abused by that family!
Putting aside the fact that she was brought up by her grandfather, how could a child from a wealthy family be so sensible and know how to cook?
The daughter he had raised for the Qi family had been signed up for piano and music classes. She had always been treated like a princess. Even though she had never liked them, he had never let her suffer, let alone let her wash clothes and cook!
âNo, Dad, youâre mistaken.â
Lu An explained, âItâs a job that a very good friend of mine introduced me to. I want to become a director in the future, so he suggested that I go and get more real life experience. Itâs also mainly because Iâm bored.â
âBored?
âSo, are you not going to school? It seems like school will be starting soon?
âNo, Daughter, have you been to school before this?â
Lu Xiao was even more furious. That family didnât even send his daughter to school?
Lu An: ââ¦â What should she do? It seemed that the more she spoke, the messier things got?
Lu An felt a headache coming on.
â¦
In the âElite Dadâs Little Bratsâ chat group.
Early in the morning, some people had just woken up, some were still sleeping, and some hadnât slept at all!
For example, the eldest son of the Lu family, Lu Boran, who had been filming the whole night.
In the end, he was satisfied with the final shot, and it was a wrap for that scene.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The man leaned back in bed in the hotel room. He wanted to sleep, but couldnât. His stomach was empty, and his assistant had sent him some light food, supposedly made by a famous chef. It was very exquisitely plated, but it was hard to swallow.
Lu Boran started dry heaving after just a few bites.
Perhaps he was still immersed in that role?
That hopeless, seemingly free, but deeply corrupted character.
Lu Boran could only explain it that way.
He lit a cigarette with slender fingers.
The small room was filled with smoke. A few buttons on the manâs dark-colored shirt were undone, revealing his exquisite collarbones. His fair face and slightly narrowed eyes were like a demonâs. He looked rakish, which gave him even more charm!
Suddenly, the phone on the counter pinged. It then pinged a few more times after that.
The man frowned slightly and stubbed out the cigarette in the end before he picked up his phone.
It was a message in the family chat!
The manâs beautiful eyebrows relaxed slightly.
When he opened the first photo sent by his father, it didnât look like a particularly special bowl of beef noodles, but the smooth and long noodles were curled together, a few slices of beef were laid out perfectly and the emerald green scallions were soaked in the slightly dark broth. It was far more tantalizing than the lousy dish which his assistant had brought over earlier!
The manâs good-looking eyebrows knitted together again. He flipped through the photos one by one, and then stopped on a pretty young lady.