Lu Shao is remarrying again

Chapter 10 50 is not without it, but why should I give it to you?
Song Wei didn't speak, stretched out his hand, hooked it once again indicatively, and looked at him expectantly.

Lu Chengchen glanced at her coolly, "No."

"Impossible!" Song Wei's expression suddenly changed, and he reached out to grab his trousers pocket, where he put his wallet, and gritted his teeth: "The president of the magnificent Hualu Group, Lu Da, has more than 50 people for a meal. I don't believe you don't have 50!"

Lu Chengchen never expected that Song Wei, who has always behaved dignifiedly, would suddenly pull his pants in public, and at the same time astonished, he reflexively grabbed her wrist vigorously.

"Song Wei, don't make trouble!" He scolded in a low voice.

Song Wei is now a broken jar, all he wants to do is save his grandfather with money, and the man's warning falls on deaf ears.

She made a lot of trouble, and Lu Chengchen was not a person who would admit defeat. He held her wrist with one hand and locked her into his arms forcefully with the other, not giving her a chance to move.

The people over there have been paying attention to this side.

Seeing the two tightly hugging each other, Jiang Manxue had a complicated look on her face, and she bit her lips forbearance.

On the side, Pei Heng looked at Lu Chengchen and Song Wei with great interest, whistled playfully, and booed loudly: "Chengchen, sister-in-law is having fun!"

Song Wei snapped back to his senses, realizing what a feat he had done in public, his face turned red.

Lu Chengchen's eyes were already filled with anger, he gave Pei Heng a cold sideways look, dragged Song Wei and walked quickly towards the corner where no one was around.

The balcony was empty at this time.

Far away from the loud music, the night wind was cold, Song Wei was suddenly pressed against the wall by Lu Chengchen, and his back was pressed against the icy cold tile wall, which instantly made her feel cold all over.

Cold sweat gradually oozes from her forehead, Lu Chengchen presses her tightly, and a voice that is hurried and low due to anger resounds above her head:

"Song Wei, you're fat, aren't you?"

His voice was gritted.

Song Wei was at a loss.

All her courage had already been used up while pulling Lu Chengchen's pants. She lowered her head, pressed her hands tightly against the man's strong chest, and swallowed nervously, "I, I just lack money..."

"Lack of money?" Lu Chengchen snorted coldly, with uncontrollable anger in his breath.

His slender fingers pinched Song Wei's chin tightly, forcing her to look up at him.

Song Wei was forced to meet his eyes, his watery eyes showed a little fear, but also a stubbornness that never flinched.

Lu Chengchen slowly narrowed his eyes.

He pressed down on Song Wei unhurriedly, his thin lips suddenly stopped at the tip of her nose, and let out a breath of cold air, "I'm really curious, what kind of money can make Mrs. Lu lose her composure in public and become so down- cheap."

Song Wei clenched his hand tightly against his chest, gritted his teeth, and remained silent.

She didn't want to tell him the truth, and from the bottom of her heart she didn't want him to know how embarrassing her situation was.

This was all she had left of her self-esteem.

"Mr. Lu, 50 is a small amount for you. Ms. Jiang is still waiting for you outside. Wouldn't it be better to send me away earlier?" She raised her face and put on her trademark smile again.

Her smile is genuine.

Lu Chengchen let go of her with general interest, obviously he had no intention of oppressing her.

He walked to the depths of the balcony, sat down on the white gardening chair, took out a cigarette from his pocket, twisted one out of his slender fingers and put it in his mouth, the orange flame from the lighter instantly lit up his eyes profile.

After the cigarette was lit, he took a deep puff and squinted at Song Wei through the blue smoke.

"50 is not without it, but why should I give it to you?"

(End of this chapter)