CHAPTER 159

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"What are you doing here?" Miao Xiaoqian asked with surprise.

"I am here to attend the conference." Chen Fan cracked a smile.

"Conference? You must have happened to stumble upon the poster, didn't you?" Lu Yanxue rolled her eyes. However, she turned to the two men at the entrance and said: "Please, he is my friend, can you let him in?"

"I am sorry, Miss. This is a private gathering." The man in traditional Chinese suit said somberly.

"My father is Lu Shixun, I am a member of the Lu family." Lu Shixun plastered on a sweet smile.

"Lu Shixun?" The two men paused a second. One of them muttered to the other: "He is from the Third Great Lord." The other nodded and said: "Well, of course, you can go in. But not him."

"Why?" Miao Xiaoqian kitted her brows.

However, she had exhausted all her ruses, and so she was not sure what else to do to help Chen Fan.

The two men in front of her were both phenomenal success in their Internal Force cultivation. That would put their status even higher than her father. Her direct family was just an off shot of the main Lu family branch. If not because she was friends with a few young cousins from the main branch, she might as well be standing with Chen Fan at the other side of the threshold.

Then, a red luxury sports car pulled over. A handsome, strapping young man emerged from within. His body was in exceptionally good shape, and his features on his face were sublime.

He walked over to the threshold with a warm smile and then said: "Xiao Xue, why aren't you heading in?"

"I met a friend." Lu Yanxue lowered her head as she blushed.

The man was so handsome that his appearance could have outshined lead members of pop idol bands. Miao Xiaoqian's eyes instantly melted into fangirl hearts as soon as she saw him.

"Let's go say hi to Great-Great Grandpa, and then we will chat with your friend." The young man announced. He nodded at Chen Fan before he walked into the venue.

The other two men in traditional Chinese suits bowed respectfully as he passed. "Young Lord!"

Lu Yanxue looked at Chen Fan and nodded, signaling to him her departure. Her eyes were filled with embarrassment. She pulled one hand close to her face and made a sign that read: "Call me," before she disappeared into the manor. After the two were gone, Second Lord Xin tutted:

"The Young Lord of the Lu family, Lu Haixuan. Ha! So Dashing and so much power! Rumor has it that he was a martial arts genius that had achieved phenomenal success before he was thirty. He was often compared with Gao Baisheng and Gu Xiao from the Gu family."

"I have heard that the Lu family also sired an extraordinarily beautiful girl called Lu Yanwu. She was no martial artist, but she was a strident businesswoman. She was in charge of the Lu's Group. Both she and that young man were the most outstanding members of the Lu family's younger generation."

"It's the 21st century now, they still call him Young Lord?" Chen Fan lamented. He spoke to the doormen again: "Can I go in now?"

"If you really want to get in, you can try to prove yourself by moving that tripod cauldron over there." One of the doormen said.

The tripod cauldron he was talking about was set a few meters away from them. It was made out of bronze and was about one meter in height. An ordinary person wouldn't even be able to shake it, much less moving it.

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