In a cafe in Beijing.
Looking at the rich people coming and going, Lu Ze could not help but feel envious. All of this should have been his. For a moment, he could not help but blame his mother. Why did she marry a useless man who was married back then? If she had just found a husband here, he would not be unable to afford steak now.
"Young Master Lu, why are you here?"
A middle-aged man in a suit who sat opposite him asked in surprise.
If he remembered correctly, Old Master had given up on Third Miss Tang completely? He wondered if Lu Ze was here to borrow money or to resolve something more difficult.
At the thought of this, his mind raced. He had to find a good excuse to leave quickly. If Old Master found out, wouldn't all his previous efforts be in vain?