Chapter 9 Give You Money to Leave My Daughter

Lu Jingshan was sitting on the sofa, and Fang Yimeng was leaning on the back of the sofa carelessly, looking down at her phone's Weibo to see what trending rumors she had today.

Fang's father had already thrown the newspaper aside after a general conversation about asking about household registration, and leaned forward to ask Lu Jingshan, "What is Xiao Lu doing now?"

"Do technology promotion and application service industry."

"Ah Yi, what kind of job is this?" Fang's mother couldn't understand this, so she tugged at Fang Yimeng beside her and asked in a low voice.

Fang Yimeng was still immersed in Weibo and didn't hear it.

Lu Jingshan turned slightly sideways, looked at Fang's mother, and patiently explained: "It's a kind of Internet cultural activity, but there are more, and the performance agent will also be involved in the later stage."

Fang's father frowned when he heard Lu Jingshan's words, looked at Fang Yimeng who was not sitting well, and stood up.

"Ah Yi, come to the study, I have something to tell you."

Under Fang's mother's push, Fang Yimeng reluctantly put away her phone. After walking a few steps, she remembered that there was another worrying thing behind her, so she turned her head and looked at Lu Jingshan.

Lu Jingshan was drinking tea with his head down, missing the hint in Fang Yimeng's eyes.

The man refused to look up for a long time, Fang Yimeng took a deep breath helplessly.

Fang's mother looked at her daughter's small movements, and then at the cold expression of the man beside her.

She suddenly remembered what Mrs. Chen next door said during the Chinese New Year.

"When I was young, I asked the children to post the blessing character upside down. When they grow up, they will post it upside down."

Fang's mother thought this sentence was very reasonable, and blamed her for always urging her to put up the blessing when Ah was a child.

"Xiao Lu, come with me to the study too."

Mother Fang stood up, patted Lu Jingshan on the shoulder lightly, and then led him to the conference room on the first floor.

Mother Fang sat on the soft chair. She pushed the small frame on the bridge of her nose, gracefully took out a black card from her pocket, and placed it in front of Lu Jingshan. She raised her chin quite proudly.

"This is 300 million, and the password is Ah Yi's birthday. Take the card and leave my daughter."

Lu Jingshan's eyes fell on the solitary black card on the wooden table, and there was a vague smile at the bottom of his deep eyes.

He let out a low laugh from his throat, and first praised: "Auntie is so generous."

Mother Fang's hand that was on her knee was suddenly clenched, and she felt a layer of tension in her heart.

"Why, you think it's too little?" Fang's mother stared at Lu Jingshan's deep eyes and asked him back.

"No," he shook his head, then leaned forward slightly, and pushed the black card back in front of Mother Fang, "Give out the 300 million directly without a transfer statement. If you use my illegal money as an excuse to call the police to claim it back later, how can I?" Didn’t you lose both true love and money?”

Fang's mother learned a lot of tricks to test the rich from Mrs. Chen next door.

She didn't expect that the young man in front of her was only 22 years old but his mind was so rigorous.Her dream of a wealthy small theater was shattered with Lu Jingshan's soft questioning.

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Here, Fang Yimeng looked back at the hall in three steps, and Fang's father saw everything in his eyes.

The two of them just walked up to the corner of the second floor, and their footsteps stopped there.

"How did you meet Xiao Lu?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday, we met at the bar, purely because we met." She scratched her head and said dryly.

Fang's father said coldly, "He himself can be seen as a calm person. You said yesterday that you wanted to help his career. We thought about it all night, and it will work."

"That's it."

Fang Yimeng nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing her anxious look, Fang's father laughed angrily. With his hands behind his back, he asked, "Do you know why we agreed?"

"I know, I offended Li Jinchen. The Li family has been suppressing the Fang family's influence in City S all these years. What you are doing now is to cultivate a new star to be owned by the Fang family, so that the Fang family will not be cut off in one go. Tail."

Fang Yimeng raised her hand and waved her wrist, said this lazily, then turned around and walked out of the corner, impatiently walking out of the first floor.

She came to the window of the small meeting room familiarly, with her ear pressed against the window.

Before I heard the movement inside, I heard the bed curtain being pulled open.

She covered her ears, and subconsciously knelt down to hide, but Fang's mother standing by the window saw her small movements.

"He is 25 years old, and he still looks like this, what does he look like! Come in and talk!"

At this moment, Lu Jingshan sat comfortably and leaned on the back of the chair, clasped his fingers together, and looked at the embarrassed Fang Yimeng with a bit of playfulness in his deep eyes.

Fang Yimeng pouted, turned and walked into the villa, and after a while, she opened the door.

Just wanted to sit next to Lu Jingshan, wanted to support him.

Fang's mother said abruptly, "My daughter is an infatuated kind. If you give up this relationship halfway... You may know a thing or two about how my daughter pestered President Li before."

Fang Yimeng: "?"

This threat is in place, why does it sound so weird?
Lu Jingshan nodded to signal, he slowly cast his eyes on Fang Yimeng, and his deep voice was full of willingness, "I have always been obsessed with Yimeng in this relationship."

Scored twice. Fang Yimeng: "?"

What did I miss?You shouldn't be a president, you should be acting. Isn't this more profitable than starting a company? !
After Fang's mother tried out his obsession, she was busy arranging Lu Jingshan's evening dress. Lu Jingshan's participation in the dinner was a temporary decision last night.

Fang Yimeng let the tailor measure his size. Before the tailor tape was put down, she hurriedly dragged Lu Jingshan to her room.

The door opened, and the oncoming fragrance filled his nostrils. He stood at the door and hesitated for a moment.

"What are you pretending to be? Who are you showing to who are you still holding back at my door?"

Fang Yimeng picked up a stack of contracts from the desk case, turned around and saw him standing at the door, teasing him and asking.

Lu Jingshan twitched the corners of his mouth, he stepped into the room without hesitation, closed the door, and straightened his folded shirt.

He bowed his head and said casually: "Miss Fang, I am also a man with normal needs. For a man, reserve is the greatest respect for a woman."

Fang Yimeng: "..."

She looked at Lu Jingshan speechlessly, "You are amazing, you have desires, let me be noble, let me see if this contract is ok, we will sign it if it is ok, I don't worry about verbal agreements, only black and white can give me a sense of security."

Lu Jingshan was dumbfounded by her irrational words. He took the contract and looked at it for a while, "What does it mean that one party thinks that the task is up to standard, and this contract is void. Are you framing yourself or me?"

Fang Yimeng put her hands behind her back, kicked the slippers on her feet, and said in a secretive way: "I'm happy!"

Lu Jingshan sneered, "You can happily count the money for others after being sold out like this."

He walked to the desk, picked up a black pen and signed Party B's name without hesitation.

In duplicate, in black and white, the final word.

 small theater!

  Mother Fang: I’ve watched dozens of episodes of Enmity, and I’ve even thought out the details. I’ll step in with my left foot first, and then take out my black card——

  Student Lu: Auntie, we are good citizens who gave me 300 million yuan for no reason. Is it to recognize me as a son-in-law?
  Lu ceremoniously tugged on his suit jacket.

  Student Lu: Being a son-in-law for the first time, I was somewhat nervous.

  Wuli's mother's only remaining wealthy small theater is shattered (wiping tears)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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