When Lu Yimo saw Song Mingyi chatting happily with Mu Xiaowan, he took his phone and watch to the bathroom and called Lu Shenxing.

The phone rang for a while and then connected, and Lu Yimo spoke directly.

"Lu Shenxing, when will you step down and give me the position of president?"

Lu Shenxing was originally in a meeting, and his mobile phone was connected to the screen. As soon as the call was connected, Lu Yimo's voice rang through the surrounding speakers throughout the office.

Ye Wangchuan, who was drinking water, suddenly squirted. The finance minister who was reporting on the financial situation of the previous quarter quickly fell silent, wishing he could shrink in like a turtle. Later, when Mr. Lu got angry, he would have a shell to block him. .

Yan Zheng quickly unplugged Lu Shenxing's cell phone and handed it to him. He looked at his CEO with sympathy in his eyes.

His CEO is really miserable.

Not only did he face endless foreign troubles, he was also worried about his son abdicating the throne.

Lu Shenxing took the phone and walked out of the conference room with a calm and handsome face.

When he spoke, his face was full of murderous intent: "You'd better explain to me what nonsense you are talking about?"

"What are you talking nonsense? What I told you is the truth. Uncle Xie said before that you are too injured to survive and you will only have one son from me in this life. That means that all the money you make now is for me. . If you give early, you will give, and if you give later, you will give. You have to give sooner or later, so why not give early."

Lu Shenxing narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone became very dangerous: "You want to sit in my seat? Why? There must be a reason for me to abdicate early."

Don't think that because Lu Yimo is young, he can't tell that Lu Shenxing is talking nonsense.

Lu Shenxing was suspicious that someone had deceived him into making this call today.

Lu Yimo was not stupid and would never say his mother's name, not to mention that today's matter had nothing to do with his mother.

So Lu Yimo said: "I read a novel about a boss today. In the novel, the father of the mentally retarded male protagonist thought that his son was the most popular in the world, so he dumped five million to the female protagonist. Should I say it or not? It's so stingy.

I also learned experience from it. I want to be the boss. Only when I become the boss, no one will dare to push me casually, and no one will dare to give money to the person I like in the future. After all, an amount of five million is too insulting. "

"..." The veins on Lu Shenxing's forehead twitched, and his handsome face was extremely ugly: "Who told you to look at these messy things!"

Lu Yimo shrank his neck when he was yelled at, but thinking about his mother who had no choice but to submit to the Lu family and move out, he mustered up infinite courage in his heart.

"Dad, do you want to abdicate? If you don't want to..."

"What do you want if I refuse?"

"Then don't blame me for rebelling."

This little thing is not big, but very courageous.

Lu Shenxing was so angry that he laughed: "Very good, starting from tomorrow, you will come to the company to study after school. You can get off work whenever I get off work. As long as you can steal the position under my ass, that's up to you." "

Lu Yimo immediately flinched when he thought of his father, who got up earlier than a chicken and slept later than a dog. He might as well forget it.

What if you are so busy?

I don’t even have time to spend time with my mother.

Not cost-effective.

So, Lu Yimo put on a confused tone: "Dad? Why am I calling you? I know, I am sleepwalking again. Dad, you can continue to make money, I will go to sleep."

Lu Shenxing laughed angrily when he saw his phone being hung up on.

This little brat is getting bolder and bolder!

One day, he has to take care of this little thing!

……

Song Mingyi frantically worked overtime for two nights.

Every night after get off work at Lu's Design Department, Ren Suhai would take him to Side's headquarters, where he would draw design drawings like an old scalper until late at night.

Song Mingyi really didn't want to get involved like this.

Besides, what kind of work at night can be better than sleeping?

But there was nothing she could do. If she didn't draw Ren Suhai, he would hold her lap and cry.

What? Are you dissatisfied with him as the general manager? Do you think he is too incompetent? That's why he didn't let Si's market share work in the design department of Lu Group.

Then, he still wanted to die to apologize.

What can Song Mingyi do?

You can only draw design drawings, and you can't let a subordinate like Ren Suhai, who works hard and doesn't complain, really die to apologize.

After staying up like this for two days and two nights, Song Mingyi was a little mentally exhausted.

Unexpectedly, she received a call from Mrs. Lu, asking her to attend a family dinner at the Lu family's old house.

Although she had already agreed with Lu Shenxing to divorce, she had not divorced after all. The Lu family's daughter-in-law had to fulfill her responsibilities.

Song Mingyi could only cheer up and return to the Lu family with a fake smile.

As soon as she showed up, she attracted the attention of countless people.

Each of them greeted her, but no one spoke around her.

After all, in the minds of these people, she, a wedding bride, was not qualified to talk to them on an equal footing.

That's okay.

This saves trouble.

Lu Yimo was very unhappy. As the biggest supporter of Mother Heaven and Earth, Song Mingyi being ignored by everyone was no different from Lu Yimo's lung tube.

Lu Yimo exploded immediately.

"Mom, just wait, I'm going to find them right now. How dare you look down on you and see if I don't settle the score with them."

Song Mingyi quickly grabbed Lu Yimo: "What are you doing with them?"

"They ignore their mother and embarrass her!" Lu Yimo was as angry as a pufferfish about to explode.

"What does this mean? There are only a few times anyway." Song Mingyi didn't care at all.

Lu Yimo was stunned: "How many times have you called me something? Are you going to abandon me and leave with dad?"

Lu Yimo was crying as he spoke, and his big eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

"Where can it be?" Song Mingyi was a little panicked.

She felt that it was not good to be with people for a long time, especially little things like this.

As long as you are emotional, you can't see him crying.

Seeing his red eyes made me feel particularly uncomfortable.

Song Mingyi didn't dare to say that she and Lu Shenxing were going to break up, so she said, "What I mean is, once we have more contact, they all know who I am, and they will naturally become close to me."

Lu Yimo breathed a long sigh of relief, and his cute little face was full of happiness: "So that's how it is. Fortunately, my mother is not leaving."

His little body with the scent of milk snuggled into Song Mingyi's arms, holding her waist: "Mom, if you really want to leave dad one day, then take me with you. I can endure hardships." Yes, I can make money too, and I still have a small treasury, just don’t leave me alone in the Lu family.”

Song Mingyi felt sad after being spoken to by Lu Yimo. She was thinking about what kind of method she would use to convince Lu Shenxing to sell her son to her.

Suddenly, a gaze that was too intense to ignore fell on her.

Song Mingyi looked up and saw Lu Yimo coming in controlling a wheelchair.

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