Just as Lu Yan took the cake home, she bumped into Lu Zhen who was hungry and went downstairs in search of food.

Lu Yan instinctively hid the cake behind her back, but she still couldn't escape Lu Zhen's sharp eyes.

"Hide whatever you are hiding, I have seen it. Hand over whatever is delicious."

Lu Yan handed over the cake with a frown on her face and just said: "My friend gave me a cake for his birthday."

"Why are my friends so upright?" Lu Zhen took the cake box from Lu Yan's hand, opened it, and the sweet smell of the cake spread out.

"I happen to be hungry, thank you friend for me."

"Hey, no..."

Before he could stop him, Lu Zhen, the big-mouthed old man, bit off half of the cake in one bite.

Lu Yan was speechless as she watched him take the cake plate and happily return to the room.

In order to retaliate against him, Lu Yan waited until he finished eating before telling him that the cake was Shen Kuo's birthday cake. Yu Lu Zhen rushed into the toilet and induced vomiting countless times.

Lu Yan looked at him coldly and said you were exaggerating, so what?

Lu Zhen waved his hand and said feebly: "I would rather eat pi frost than eat his birthday cake."

"Originally it wasn't for you." Lu Yan curled her lips and said, "They came here specially to give me a cake."

"Why does he want Baba to come over and give you a cake?"

"Apologise." Lu Yan pursed her lips into a smile: "Whoever told him to say something that hates me will definitely feel bad about it."

"If he shows courtesy for nothing, he is either an adulterer or a thief. Stay away from him."

During that time, Lu Zhen and Shen Kuo were at odds.

Seeing that Shen Kuo had started his own business, he also planned to pool money with Liang Ting and Qin Hao to do some business.

He didn't want to be said to be a good-for-nothing rich second generation anymore. He could do what Shen Kuo could do.

In Lu Yan's view, her father's clamor to start a business is just for fun.

Lu Zhen really started his business after he severed the father-son relationship with Lu Jian during his college years.

At that time, Lu Zhen truly matured overnight and started from scratch.

Actually...it doesn't really count as starting from scratch, because grandma Meng Zhining has been helping Lu Zhen overtly and covertly.

At this moment, Lu Zhen was talking about doing business. It was just because Crane Mo, who didn't like to study, had nothing to do all day.

Lu Yan really wanted to get her father back on track with her studies. In the past, Lu Zhen tried so hard to teach her to study hard, but Lu Yan gave it all back to Lu Zhen, making her mouth dry.

No way.

It's a fateful reincarnation. In the past, Lu Zhen worried about her studies and her hair turned white. Now, now, it's her turn to taste what it's like to "be a parent".

Lu Zhen thinks that if he wants to do something big, he should open a game room. The game room business is so booming now. Not only can he make money, but he can also play.

Lu Yan firmly opposed her father opening a game room: "There is absolutely no future. In the future, young people will use computers to play games. This batch of old equipment in the game room will all be eliminated in less than two years."

"Young girl knows nothing about movies. I think the future of the game room is very bright. If I buy a batch of new equipment, it will last for at least ten years!"

Lu Yan rolled her eyes: "I have an immature suggestion. In the next twenty or even thirty years, the world will belong to the Internet industry. Let's study hard and major in computer science in college. In the future, whether we make games or social software, or

Payment software must be very profitable! Really, believe me, if you don’t do it, Shen Kuo will do it!"

Lu Zhen didn't believe what Lu Yan said: "Nonsense, what about the Internet? Look at our computer, besides Minesweeper and Spider Solitaire, what else can we play! It's so boring."

"Why..."

Lu Yan tried her best to talk, but nothing happened.

You deserve to go bankrupt!

In the afternoon, Lu Yan walked under the overpass with her guitar on her back. Shen Kuo was still standing in front of his CD stall, holding an old book in his hand and reading intently.

Lu Yan caught a glimpse of Shen Kuo holding a theoretical book on computer programming.

The title page of the book has a label from the Provincial Library, so he must have borrowed it from the library.

That day, Lu Yan casually mentioned something to him, asking him to pay attention to computer developments. Unexpectedly, Shen Kuo actually listened.

Thinking about the fact that Lu Zhen, a stupid pig, still insists on opening a game arcade, Lu Yan really feels that... Shen Kuo killing her father more than 20 years later is absolutely a historical necessity.

"Cough cough cough."

Lu Yan stood by the stall and pretended to cough for a long time. Shen Kuo held the page of the book in his long and beautiful fingertips and said quietly without raising his head: "I have a cold. Go to the hospital."

Lu Yan squatted next to him and said in a low voice: "Someone hates me so much and still invites me to eat cake?"

Shen Kuo said calmly: "I bought too much, and I can't finish it."

"That's obviously a small individually packaged cake. You bought it for me, right?"

"no."

"that is!"

"I said no, stay away from me, I still hate you."

Lu Yancai didn't believe him. Girls' sixth sense is usually quite accurate.

Shen Kuo has an indifferent personality. If he dislikes someone, he will usually treat him with indifference. He will never speak harshly to someone, let alone emphasize it over and over again.

"Shen Kuo, when a girl pretends to be angry and says she hates a person, most of the time she likes him. Is that the same for you?"

"Dreaming." He retorted quite quickly.

A few wisps of unnatural flush suddenly appeared on his handsome face

Lu Yan shrugged and stopped continuing the topic.

For a future Internet tycoon like Shen Kuo, the whole North City must respect a man who calls him "Master Shen". In the future, there will inevitably be women around him who will follow him one after another.

Lu Yan couldn't afford such a big boss, and Shen Kuo couldn't possibly like her.

Now she just wants to help her father resolve his grudges safely.

Lu Yan took the guitar out of the box and said to him: "Shen Kuo, I wrote a song for you."

As soon as Shen Kuo said this, his fingertips turning over the book suddenly stopped and he looked at her in surprise.

"I broke my promise that day. I'm sorry for you, so I wrote a song for you and sang it to you." She said and plucked the guitar strings: "It's pretty nice."

The melody of this song is light, with a hint of a folk ballad, just like the sunshine in winter gently falling on the hair, giving it a warm feeling.

Shen Kuo never knew that such a warm tune could be his own song.

His hands still kept pinching the pages of the book, but his eyes lifted up and fell on Lu Yan.

The sun cast a circle on her face, her earlobes were stained crimson due to the heat, like water cherries, and her fair cheeks were particularly clear and attractive.

Suddenly, he grabbed Lu Yan's wrist and stopped her from playing the guitar.

The music stopped abruptly.

There were calluses on the belly of his palms, with a slightly rough texture. It hurt a little when he squeezed her so hard.

"Shen Kuo..."

She looked at him puzzledly and twisted her wrist: "You hurt me."

Sure enough, her fair and slender wrists were already covered with red marks.

She was obviously very close, but this girl... was someone he couldn't reach, couldn't even think about, and couldn't touch.

He shook her hand away hard, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Don't do such a thing again."

Lu Yan didn't understand why he suddenly turned against her. He was so gentle when he just listened to her singing.

He lowered his voice and said calmly: "Lu Yan, don't give me any hope."

Lu Yan's lips parted slightly, not understanding what he meant.

Shen Kuo slowly raised his head, his dark and boundless gaze fell on her, his handsome features were extremely cold, and he said word by word: "Otherwise, I will never be able to..."

I will never let you go in this life.

Shen Kuo didn't say the last half of the sentence. His eyes moved down and landed on the money box in front of him. There were a few pieces of change in the box. He looked really... desolate.

What right did he have to say such things to her.

Lu Yan didn't know why Shen Kuo suddenly ignored people again. His character was always like this, uncertain.

"This song hasn't been named yet. If you don't like it, just pretend you haven't heard it."

Lu Yan picked up the guitar, turned around and left.

Shen Kuo sat on the stool and pursed his thin lips slightly.

he likes...

Really like.

**

Lu Zhen made up his mind to open a game arcade, but the game equipment needed to be purchased in the arcade required a large amount of money.
To be continued...