Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

Lu Xiaorou was stunned by this unstoppable slap.

She knew that her father had seen the news, and she was ready to be taught a lesson.

But how could he beat her?I was beaten last night, and I was beaten again tonight!
Lu Xiaorou always felt that she was the apple of her parents' eyes.

At this time, Liu Qinglian pushed the study door open.

The assistant hurriedly backed out.

"Why?" Lu Xiaorou was unwilling.

"What dirty things have you done, Lu's stock price, because you keep falling, you still have the face to ask me why!"

Lu Xiaorou's eyes were full of strangeness, he looked at Lu Wenzhuo, then turned his head to look at Liu Qinglian.

Liu Qinglian also looked like she hated iron but not steel.

Lu Xiaorou understood that all they cared about was Lu's stock price. No one would care what happened to her.
No one will feel sorry for her for what she suffered last night.

The two people in front of her are her closest relatives.

Lu Xiaorou wiped off the tears on her cheeks, gritted her teeth and said, "In that case, I'll break off the relationship with you, otherwise I can't afford to affect the stock price because of me."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the study.

Liu Qinglian quickly followed her to the door and stopped her: "Xiaorou, don't talk nonsense, go and confess your mistake to your father."

Lu Xiaorou sneered, looked at Liu Qinglian for a while, and then said, "Do you know what I went through last night?"

"Since money is the most important thing in your eyes, how much is my apology worth?"

After finishing speaking, she shook off Liu Qinglian's hand, turned and left.

Looking at Lu Xiaorou's leaving back, Liu Qinglian felt sore in her heart.

She said to Lu Xiaorou in her heart: "Silly boy, isn't everything I fight for all because of you?"

Turning to the servant beside him, he said, "Go and see Miss Hao."

Then he turned and went into the study.

Lu Wenzhuo was still full of anger, and shouted at Liu Qinglian who came in: "Look at what a good daughter you have raised, there is no shame, my old face has been thrown away by him."

Liu Qinglian gathered herself together, let out a breath and walked over.

Picking up the tea on the side and passing it over, he said softly: "Don't be angry, pay attention to your body, Xiaorou must have been framed by others."

It's okay not to say, Lu Wenzhuo became more and more angry when he heard this, and knocked over the tea that Liu Qing handed over.

"If she doesn't go to that kind of place, who can frame her? Tell me, at this critical moment, the stock price has fallen, and she has caused such a scandal. Can you still expect her to climb up to Mr. Cen?"

When Lu Wenzhuo thought about it, the wealth would be gone soon.

The blood rushed straight to the top of the head, and the headache was splitting.

He held his forehead and sat on the stool behind him.

After Liu Qinglian reached out to help him sit down, she rubbed his temples.

Perhaps it was because of the relief of the headache, Lu Wenzhuo closed his eyes and rested his mind, and his mood eased a little.

"The new energy project must be sold as soon as possible." After a long silence, Lu Wenzhuo suddenly spoke.

Liu Qinglian's hand suddenly stopped at the position of Lu Wenzhuo's temple, and she didn't move for a while.

Until Lu Wenzhuo patted the back of her hand and said: "Don't stop."

She continued to rub it, and asked tentatively: "Have you found a suitable next home?"

"Miss Mu of Huaxin, do you still remember?"

"Yeah." How could Liu Qinglian not know about that woman.

"However, the price she gave today is very low, 8 yuan per share."

Liu Qinglian's hand stopped again.