904: C904 Less than White Wolf with Empty Gloves

C904 Less than White Wolf with Empty Gloves

Furthermore, Madam Lu would not allow the Lu family to cause such an ugly thing as a divorce.

"I won't."

Ning Yi was looking down on Lu Chengchuan and Jiang Xinyi too much. Did she think that this person would sit on the Lu Family's Madam's seat just like that?

Forcing a melon was not sweet, and it could even lead to suffering.

Even if she was allowed to sit in the position of Madam Lu, she might not necessarily be a rich family's wife.

If she thought of her previous life, her lips curled into a cold smile.

Besides, there was nothing in her stomach.

How could this be …

Let's see how Ning Yi will finish this play.

I have to go to the gynaecology department tomorrow.

Let her see who had the guts to fake it when her new office was in a mess.

Only when it was time for dinner did Lu Chengjiang walk out of the study with a dark expression, followed by an indifferent Lu Chengchuan.

If Lu Chengchuan were to glance at him worriedly, that would be for nothing.

Lu Chengchuan looked back at her with his curved lips, his phoenix-like eyes blinking.

There was a hint of mischievousness in her handsome appearance.

This was the first time he had seen Lu Chengchuan like this.

If he were to fall into a daze, he would think that Lu Chengchuan was about to be driven mad as well.

You even know how to act cute with her …

During the meal, Jiang Xin had several times wanted to say something, but she was always glared at by Madam Lu.

Madam Lu had previously said that she would not interfere in the matters between Lu Chengjiang and Ning Yi, and now it was clear that she was going to carry it through to the end.

After a few tries, Jiang Xinyi also calmed down.

After the meal, if he immediately dragged Lu Chengchuan back to their bedroom.

Just as she closed the door, she impatiently pounced over and grabbed Lu Chengchuan by the collar, "What did your brother say to you?"

"He wants to buy the recipe from you." Lu Chengchuan wrapped his arms around the young girl's waist and carried her on his body.

"As expected!" If he smiled sarcastically, "There's really no new meaning …"

"Yes, that's why I rejected it for you." Lu Chengchuan bent his index finger and scratched the young lady's small nose.

If he paused and raised his face, with his eyes shining with curiosity, "Did he say how much it was?"

Lu Chengchuan gave her an unfathomable look, then slowly raised his hand and made a gesture.

If he blinked.

Did he want her to guess?

A hundred million?2

If it was one hundred million, then at least Lu Chengjiang and his wife had some conscience.

Outside, she offered two to three hundred million for it.

For Lu Chengchuan's sake, she could consider it.

But wasn't it 10 million? The husband and wife were stingy, but it was not impossible.

If you were to talk about ten million, it would be way too low.

Even if he spent all his relatives' affection, he wouldn't be able to take away her formula.

Moreover, if she were to be singled out, her relationship with Lu Chengjiang and his wife would be very weak!

If he had chosen an safer answer, "Ten million?"

Lu Chengchuan shook his head.

Her eyes lit up. "A hundred million?"

Lu Chengchuan shook his head again, "One million."

If: '...'

Lu Chengchuan couldn't help chuckling softly as he looked at the girl's expression.

"Can I say anything bad about your brother?" If he managed to squeeze out a word with great difficulty.

"Yes."

"Your brother is really stingy!" Even a steel rooster was better than him! And you're from a wealthy and powerful family, who would a million yuan send away! "

If he was angry.

Even if it was a woman's outfit, it would easily exceed a million dollars. She actually wanted to take away the recipe that was evaluated as a priceless treasure by the outside world with a million dollars.

It was so beautiful that it could kill him.

She thought again of Lu Chengjiang's face when he came out of the study, angry as if someone owed him hundreds.

The result was that he was not as angry as the white wolf.

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