Lu Jiaguang came this time not only to visit Lu Jiaxin but also to tell her something: the news about her selling the antique painting had been leaked.
Quite a few people knew about Lu Jiaxin selling the antique painting, so its becoming public was not surprising. However, when she heard that the price of the painting had been leaked, her face turned sour.
"Who was it?"
Feeling somewhat guilty, Lu Jiaguang said, "It was Ding Jing. I'm sorry, Jiaxin. I told your dad, and she must have heard it from him."
"But don't worry, as soon as I heard the news, I had your Fifth Sister-in-law spread the word that you were doing business in Peng City. Now that you're back so soon, everyone will surely think you failed in your business."
If she had been making money, she wouldn't have returned so quickly.
Lu Jiaxin knew she couldn't blame Lu Jiaguang, but still, she had to say what needed to be said, "Big brother, could you please not tell dad about my matters in the future?"
