He knew about those old affairs too.
Seeing Lu Jingyi standing up for that woman, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. "Your dad is at the office, go talk to him!" he said.
What could he say?
As an old friend, and also a comrade-in-arms, how could he not know about those matters from back then?
Now, Lu Jianjun had come to Kyoto and was doing remarkably well. He even congratulated old Lu about having a successor.
But it felt like trouble was hitting him in waves, one after another.
Up to now, Xiaojun still hadn't forgiven old Lu.
Having the privilege of familiarity, Lu Jingyi headed straight to Lu Zhendong's office.
"Dad, you're really at the office. Mom is sick, she called you so many times. Why didn't you answer?" Lu Jingyi asked harshly.
Lu Zhendong only glanced at Lu Jingyi. He regretted not revealing the truth about that past incident, which led to his daughter growing up this way.