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Chapter 732 - Chapter 734: Give me some money to spend

"Second young master!" At this moment, a person appeared under her tree in a hurry.

Ling Jue's eyes moved, but she did not open them.

"Second young master, master is looking for you. He has already asked for leave for you." Guan Cheng wiped his sweat anxiously.

He had been looking for the young master for a long time. This was the last place he looked for. He did not expect to find him.

"I'm not going." Ling Jue was in a bad mood, and her tone of voice was a little low.

Guan Cheng heard his bad tone, and a conflicted look flashed across his face. "Second young master, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't bother me."

Guan Cheng was a little angry when he saw him like this. "Are you being bullied? Tell me who it is! I'll go beat him up!"

Ling Jue's eyes moved slightly, and she opened her eyes to look at him. "You're so annoying."

Guan Cheng saw that he was talking to him, and he scratched his head. "Second young master, tell me why you're so unhappy."

Ling Jue jumped down from the tree and tugged at her sleeve. "Let's go."

"Eh? Where are we going?"

"The Su family." Ling Jue rolled her eyes. Was he really that stupid?

"Oh, our car is parked at the same place." He chuckled and quickly led the car forward.

Ling Jue put her hands in her pockets as her thoughts wandered past Tang Yuan, who was sleeping soundly. Her face was a little sad.

After getting into the familiar jeep, Ling Jue sat lazily in the passenger seat while Guan Cheng sat in the back seat. The driver was someone else. Ling Jue knew him. She seemed to have heard Guan Cheng call him Xiao Chen.

Ling Jue propped her head up and looked out the window. The scenery around her flashed past quickly.

She sighed softly. Tang Yuan had become like this. She should not blame Feng Yulin...

He said that this was the road chosen by Tang Yuan, but the road of Tang Yuan should not be like this...

She felt a sting in her heart at the thought of him stopping under her house all night.

She also did not want to hurt him. What she cherished the most was Tang Yuan and him...

'I don't want to hurt him at all...'

Well...

Ling Jue sighed, feeling even more irritated. She did not know why the old man from the Su family was looking for her.

Guan Cheng looked at his young master's troubled expression. He felt a little helpless. Poor young master.

He grew up alone at such a young age. He worked hard with his mother and did not have the love of his father.

Now that he finally acknowledged his ancestors, there was another young master in the family...

He had been in the Su family for so many years. He knew that the young master would definitely not let the second young master have it easy.

He wanted to become the president of the Yun nation and the Su family's home. He was such a big-hearted person.

Poor second young master. So weak, completely powerless. He really worried second young master would be tortured by eldest young master.

But there was nothing he could do as a subordinate...

Well...

For a moment, the two men on the vehicle sighed.

A moment later, she arrived at the Su residence. Ling Jue was ushered into Su Chenwei's study.

Inside, Su Chenwei was writing with his head down. When he saw him come in, his eyes flashed.

Guan Cheng took a deep look at Ling Jue and closed the door of the study, leaving her and Su Chenwei behind.

Ling Jue sat on the sofa and took out her phone.

After a long while, the study was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop on the ground.

"Ling Jue." Su Chenwei suddenly called out to her, stood up, and walked over.

"..." Ling Jue did not say a word. She put her phone back into her pocket, raised her eyes, and looked at him indifferently.

"As the second young master of the Su family, don't mingle in the entertainment industry, and don't mingle with Internet celebrities. Do you hear me?! Don't do live broadcasts in the future!"

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