Chapter 609: Father and Daughter

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When Gu Ruandong finished his work and returned to the resting room, there was no one there.

She called her, but she already got a driver to take her back to the agency.

Yesterday's award ceremony caused quite a stir. Haojie was swamped with calls, but luckily they were all positive reports and comments.

Lu Yaoyao asked her assistant and driver to buy desserts and went back to the company to treat everyone. Unexpectedly, she ran into her father, Lu Shaoxing.

Lu Shaohang sized her up and down with a rare coldness in his voice: "Follow me."

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She gave an "oh" and didn't mind, still smiling cheekily, she walked over and linked her arm with her father's, a little girl's posture evident.

Lu ShaoXing originally wanted to talk to her seriously with a stern face, but when she affectionately took his arm, his heart softened a bit.

I just can't get mad at her.

In order to appear a bit paternalistic, he purposely sat behind his desk and, like dealing with subordinates, asked her very seriously.

“What are your plans after you’re done with Gu Ruandong”

Lu Yaoyao is very smart, she wouldn't run headfirst into a gun. So she replied, "Dad, I'm still young. Right now, I'm just talking about love."

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Lu Shaoxing was taken aback. He didn't expect her to say that. Judging from the video of last night's awards ceremony and previous livestreams, it seemed like she couldn't wait to get married.

Lu Yaoyao seemed to see through his thoughts and added, "Could it be that Dad is annoyed with me and can't wait to marry me off" She was a master of deflecting blame.

After all, she was an award-winning actress who had won Best Actress. When she said this, her expression was quite dejected.

"People are just dating, why are you and grandpa like this"

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Lu Shao a sense of life, feeling cold and impersonal, like an art gallery.So she stood at the bar a short distance away, bathed in a circle of light. She had the feminine softness and fragility that comes wi...