Chapter 91: 91

Title: My Son Might be a Villain

Translator: Fringe Capybara
Chapter 91 - The incident from 13 years ago (2)

The look made Lu BoYang feel cold from the top of his head all the way to the bottom of his feet. He shut up immediately, pulled up his cellphone obediently, and transferred the money over. 

That being said, Lu BoYang still couldn't help but mumble softly, “Why didn’t you link your account to a bank account?”

“That’s too much work,” said Lu Shao after giving Lu BoYang another look. 

Lu BoYang, “Oh hohoho.”

He knew that the dark lord was just looking for an excuse to cover up the fact that he didn’t know how to have it done. 

“Hurry up.”

“Alright, alright. I am going as fast as I can already. I will need to transfer this over several transactions.”

After a series of notification sounds, Lu Shao scrolled over all the transactions that Lu BoYang had initiated and accepted them all. 

Then he resent them to Su Ran. 

[Instructor Su]

[lu]: Transfer 200,000 yuan

[lu]: Transfer 200,000 yuan

[Instructor Su]: /SURPRISE

[lu]: Not enough?

[Instructor Su]: No, it’s too much. The music that I have sent you was non commercial used piano music. This was over three times the market rate already. 

[lu]: It’s fine. Just keep them. 

[Instructor Su]: Okay, then. Thank you, Mr. Lu.

During the conversation, Lu Shao gave Lu BoYang a look. His meaning was: Why are you still here?

“I have nothing else for you. You are dismissed,” said Lu Shao. 

What did that mean by nothing else for him?

Hearing that, Lu BoYang’s eyes widened, and he looked over at his Third Uncle in disbelief. 

That being said, his slave nature that had been trained by the Lu’s culture over the years finally had him get up and quickly walk out of the room without another word. 

He was short of kowtowing before to Lu Shao before he left. 

“Close the door behind you.”

“Oh.”

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The door has been closed, and Lu Shao logged into his personal email account from his laptop and clicked open the music files that Su Ran had sent over. 

A very skillful and intense melody came over the speaker and drew him in immediately. 

Lu Shao thought the melody would continue that way, but he was wrong. 

With a beautiful transposition, the melody slowed all of a sudden. 

At that very moment, the entire room quieted down with only the sound of the piano circulating inside. 

This was not the kind of dull and slow kind of music. Contrarily, the music was light-hearted and uplifting but it has a calming effect. 

Once upon a time, doctors had recommended him to try light and slow music but none of them did much for him. 

This music, on the other hand, made him feel that calmness had reached the deepest part of his soul. 

***

Out in the Lu’s living room, when Zhou Fu came over, Lu BoYang was sitting on the couch playing on his cellphone, bored. 

“You didn’t go into the office, Third Young Master?”

“No, I didn’t. Without you there, I’d have to take care of all those kids,” said Lu BoYang casually. Truth was, it hasn’t been busy at work lately. 

“Hoho.” Zhou Fu chuckled. “Thank you, Third Young Master.”

“Looks like Master is home then.”

“Yeah, inside the study on the second floor. I have no idea what he is up to,” said Lu BoYang as he pointed in the direction of the second floor. 

“Then I am going to head up.”

“Alright,” said Lu BoYang with a nod. 

He was curious, but he held himself back and didn’t go upstairs with Zhou Fu. 

Zhou Fu had been working under Third Uncle for many years and had a very special existence within the Lu’s. If Zhou Fu has to rush over, it was no simple matter. 

That was not something that he was privy of. 

Second floor, outside of the study. 

Zhou Fu knocked three times but still hasn’t gotten a response. 

Hearing a faint sound from inside of the room and glancing down at the document in his hand one more time, Zhou Fu hesitated for a second and finally let himself in. 

As soon as he walked inside of the room, he could hear the sound of piano playing. 

By now, Mr. Lu had already listened to the first two songs 3-4 times and the last two 6-7 times. He was leaning back against the chair with his eyes closed. 

He opened his eyes slowly and looked over when he heard noises by the door. 

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