My Son Might Be A Villain

Chapter 218 – And the three of them ran into each other in the hallway.
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The servant was very pleasantly surprised when they were thanked by the young sir.

He didn’t think that the little sir would thank him for doing his job!

After all, with that cold look on the young sir, it make one think that he was not someone easy to get along with.

Now it looked like the young sir was a very nice young man and very different from the other young sirs and misses in Dongshan Mansion.

“Then, Sir…” asked Zhou Fu hesitantly.

“Take him to his room,” said Lu Shao coldly before he gave Su Han a glanced and headed straight to the study.

Zhou Fu finally looked away from the directly that Lu Shao headed upstairs in, put on a smile again and walked over to Su Han.

“Young Sir.
You can give me your suitcase.
I will bring it upstairs for you,” said Zhou Fu.

Mr.
Lu was there earlier, but he was gone now.

Zhou Fu had no idea what had transpired between this pair of father and son but he felt that Mr.
Lu was being too strict to Su Han.

As for Su Han, after listening to words and seeing how he was about to pick up his suitcase for him, his lips twitched.

He felt that this person was a little bit over the top.

“Uh, thank you.
But that will not be necessary.
I can carry it myself,” said Su Han as he lifted the suitcase in his hand.

Su Ran had packed this for him.
Had he packed it himself, this would be even lighter.

“On the first floor, the living room is in the front and there’s a family room in the back.
The dining room is on the right-hand side… Guest room is on the second floor and next to that is the study that Sir uses regularly…” Zhou Fu introduced all those to Su Han in details as he led him into the house.

Perhaps Su Han wasn’t intimidated by Lu Shao but, right now, he was still just a 13-year-old young man.

It was inevitable that he would feel a bit restricting when in a strange environment.

Even though Su Han had been very calm since he had followed Zhou Fu inside of the Lu’s house, but his overly serious look and tightened lips betrayed the little nervousness that he was feeling.

Noticing that, Zhou Fu smiled at him in an understanding way.

“The Lu family has a few other young sirs but they were all over in Country F.
There are only Mr.
Lu and the servants staying here currently,” explained Zhou Fu to Su Han.

“Oh yes, and Third Young Sir lives here as well but most of the time he is over at the officr or his own apartment.”

As Zhou Fu talked, Lu BoYang who had just got off a call and taken care of some work issues finally walked out of his room eagerly.

The three ran into each other in the hallway.

With a glance over at the man walking next to Zhou Fu, Lu BoYang was very close to saying “Third Uncle” before he was finally able to stop himself.

Lu BoYang finally realized that.

No, this was not his Third Uncle.

Nevertheless, this young man could pass as a clone of his Third Uncle.

Lu BoYang finally realized why Zhou Fu was so certain and told him that he would see when Third Uncle and the Young Sir arrived.

How could he not?

It was just his features.
More importantly, the young man’s aura and expression were identical to his Third Uncle!

Even right now, when he was looking straight as him as if he was just staring into the air was strikingly similar!

“Third Young Sir.”

“This is Third Uncle’s son? Our future Little Seven?” Lu BoYang asked Zhou Fu after he looked at Su Han for a while.

Hearing that, the corners of Zhou Fu’s lips twitched.

Who was it who said that Su Han’s identity could be questionable and that it could be a set up? Now he was already referring to him as “Little Seven”?

“Yes, this is Mr.
Lu’s son.
His name is Su Han.”

“Su?” Lu BoYang was a little bit surprised.

“Yes, the young sir took his mother’s surname.” Zhou Fu paused and then introduced Lu BoYang to Su Han.
“This is Lu BoYang, Third Young Sir, whom I had mentioned to you earlier.
He is your father’s nephew.”