Chapter 220 Gambling with wool!

Looking at the present now, I am afraid that the master has been influenced. Since the incident between Zhao Shan and Xu Danjie, the master seems to have never been angry again.

Even the salaries of these people have increased by an unknown amount.

The most important thing is that the workaholic will go out shopping with his girlfriend and even take the initiative to buy things, which is really enlightening.

This really surprised them, and they were terrified for several days.

"Brother Fei, let's make a bet, I will punish the master for a small punishment, and I won't make a move." Xia Yan rubbed his hands eagerly, and looked at Feiyun expectantly.

"Okay, I bet the master won't let the Feng family go this time. The bet is..." Feiyun thought for a moment, then gloated and said, "The bet is that you go and wash my feet for a month!"

Xia Yan: "..."

Damn he didn't mean to.

Xia Yan's mood at this moment is as if he has eaten a fly, and he is speechless.

"You still have to be shameless when you ride a horse, get out! Get out of here!" Xia Yan immediately frowned.

If it wasn't for Fu Siyi being in front, Xia Yan would have fought Feiyun at this moment.

"Just say you want to gamble or not?"

"Go away, don't gamble!"

Xia Yan grinned in disgust and stayed away from Feiyun.

He bet on wool!

This bet is too perverted, even he dare not compliment it.

Having been brothers for so many years, this fact is hard to deal with.

At this moment, old lady Feng's complexion turned blue and white, just like a palette, very exciting.

An Yuan was also very embarrassed to support old lady Feng, neither walking nor standing here.

Old Mrs. Feng, who was holding her head high just now, is now like a defeated rooster, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Shock, doubt, and embarrassment were vividly displayed on her old face, as if she had been caught as a thief.

"Are you Lu Haoyang's daughter?" Mrs. Feng lacked confidence, and her voice obviously weakened.

"What else? It's a pity that your son's wishful thinking has come to nothing." Lu Yan smiled slightly and was furious.

This expression is very embarrassing to Feiyun and Xia Yan.

Seeing someone attract the firepower, Xiao Li thought that she could escape. She never thought that Lu Yan would turn around and point at Wang Ning with a finger: "Call your manager over here."

Wang Ning took a deep breath and dialed the manager's phone with a heavy expression.

Seeing this, Xiao Li's palms were filled with sweat. She opened her mouth to ask for love, but Wang Ning stopped her with a look.

At this moment, she did not dare to speak easily, for fear that she would anger the two people by saying another wrong word.

While waiting for the manager to come, Lu Yan continued to deal with her and old lady Feng.

"Whether it's true or not will be decided at the general meeting of shareholders four days later. Then you can see who is kicked out." Lu Yan smiled indifferently, clapped her hands, and stood up straight. You don't know much about Lu's shares and the funds that can be turned around, but I can make it clear to you that the cash that can be obtained from your son is only 3000 million."

Lu Yan's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly.

An Yuan's face turned red and white, probably because she felt a little ashamed and at the same time a little unbelievable.

3000?
The old lady Feng promised to give her 500 million yuan for giving birth to a son...

She began to doubt the authenticity of the Feng family's property. If Lu Yan hadn't told her this as the daughter of the Lu family, she would not have believed it.

But now that her identity is here, she doesn't need to lie to herself.

Seeing Lu Yan's firm tone, Mrs. Feng was also a little shaken at the moment.

She really doesn't know how much assets her son has now...

(End of this chapter)

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