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Lu Xian's itinerary was not deliberately concealed, everyone who should know knew that he had come to City G, but there was no news of any action these days.People with a guilty conscience will only be impatient in the day-to-day waiting, actively testing whether the other party has grasped their own lifeline.

What Lu Xian was waiting for was this opportunity.

A family business can be said to be a mobilization of the whole body, not to mention the face of the old man, there is always a little bit of incense.

It's just that the side branches have grown their appetites from the blooming flowers these years. Although Lu Xian doesn't intend to uproot them, he wants them to plug the loopholes themselves.

When Lu Changfeng heard this, his expression changed almost instantly.

In the past few years, they have swallowed a huge amount of assets and squandered most of them extravagantly. Even if they sell all the existing real estate and car properties, they still cannot fill the gap.

He forcibly calmed down and tried to play the family card, "Cousin, you also know that our family relies on Lu's for food, and we really won't be able to spend such a large sum of money in a while."

Lu Xian lightly tapped the wine glass with his fingers, "Shares."

Lu Changfeng's expression changed suddenly, "How is this possible?"

He stood up filled with righteous indignation, "That is the foundation of the side branch. It was transferred to us by the old man himself. How can we take it back now?"

Lu Xian raised his eyes and said flatly, "I just made a suggestion."

Lu Changfeng's face turned livid. Of course he knew what Lu Xian's hidden meaning was. The embezzlement of public funds was a huge amount. If he couldn't solve it properly in private, then he would be in prison for ten years.

At this moment, he wished to turn back the time and go back and strangle to death the self who was encouraged by his family to swallow public money again and again. Why did he accept it when it didn't work out? If he wasn't greedy enough, how would this situation end?

As he thought about it, his expression suddenly froze.

If Lu Xian can discover the problem this time, it means that he has been paying attention to the situation in City G, and the previous few times...

Did he know about it from the beginning?

He kept it secret, did he just wait for them to embezzle more and more money until they couldn't repay it, so that he could swallow the shares logically without falling into the mouth at all.

This conjecture became more and more intense in Lu Changfeng's mind. Looking at the man's cold side face, he almost felt cold.

Lu Changfeng is not stupid, otherwise he would not be able to secure his position as the principal among the side branches. Now that he realizes that all this is the result of Lu Xian's intentional connivance, most of his confidence has been lost.

"I need a little time," he said forcefully.

Lu Xian glanced at him, "I will stay in City G for two more days."

Lu Changfeng's face darkened slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Song Jue did not participate in this confrontation.

It was related to the Lu family, and when Lu Xian didn't express his attitude clearly, he certainly wouldn't go beyond the boundary to explore.

It was not too early for them to finish talking, so the two didn't drive back, and directly opened a suite in the hotel to live in.

Lu Xian was taking a shower in the bathroom when he heard the doorbell ringing outside.

Song Jue looked in the direction of the bathroom, walked out of the bedroom and opened the door.

The people outside saw him slightly surprised, and immediately showed a friendly smile, "Vice President Song, I have long admired my name, I am Lu Changlin."

Song Jue nodded lightly, "Director Lu."

Lu Changlin smiled politely, didn't care about his indifference, and asked after a few pleasantries, "Is President Lu here?"

Song Jue said flatly, "It's the same if you tell me anything."

Lu Changlin stepped aside a bit, pushed the young man behind him to the front, and then said with some shame, "This is my youngest son. He has admired Mr. Lu since he was a child, and he insisted on me coming to see Mr. Lu, so I had to Come to bother."

What kind of admiration needs a late-night visit?

Song Jue sneered in his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked critically at the young boy in front of him.

About seventeen or eighteen years old, with exquisite facial features, immature with a little childe's innocence and arrogance.

It is indeed a good capital.

No wonder the drunkard doesn't care about drinking, thinking that blowing the wind on the pillow can avoid most of the losses?

Song Jue's face darkened, and he said thoughtfully, "Director Lu, I heard that you are in charge of finance."

Lu Changlin didn't quite understand why the topic suddenly turned here, but he still replied, "Yes, Vice President Song is also interested in finance?"

Song Jue shook her head, "I'm just curious about Director Lu's deeds of embezzling public funds."

Lu Changlin's face changed drastically, but he recovered in the next moment, and he maintained a smile and said, "Hehe, Vice President Song is joking with Lu."

Song Jue chuckled, "Really?"

He sneered, "Then why does Director Lu sell his son for glory and cut off his tail to survive?"

Lu Changlin seemed to have a layer of face stripped off, and pointed at him angrily, "You!"

Song Jue caressed the folds of his shirt, and said with a slightly regretful tone, "With all due respect, Director Lu's youngest son is really not a fairy, not worth 9000 million yuan."

Lu Changlin's face was pale and pale, and he pointed angrily at Song Jue who hadn't been able to speak for a long time, and finally snorted heavily, "Wait!"

He was about to leave when he suddenly saw a corner of Song Jue's clothes, his face suddenly became happy, and he called out sadly, "Cousin, look at your adopted son, is this how you treat us uncles?"

Song Jue paused slightly.

He turned around and saw Lu Xian standing not far away, who had been listening for some time.

Lu Xian glanced at him with a half-smile.

Song Jue squeezed his fist, a little afraid to look at him.

Lu Xian looked away, looked at the two people at the door indifferently, and said softly, "Lu Changlin, don't waste my patience."

He directly gave the ultimatum, "Tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, I will receive your reply."

Lu Changlin's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to shout at him, he bowed his head in response and dragged the boy away.

The door was closed, blocking all sight from the outside world.

Song Jue was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Is he with me?"

Lu Xian was taken aback.

Song Jue knew he shouldn't be like this, but still couldn't help but whispered, "You've been watching him for so long..."

Only then did Lu Xian understand what he was talking about. He reached out and stroked the young man's hair, "What are you thinking?"

Song Jue leaned her head on his shoulder, her voice was a bit vague, "It's enough for you to have me, I can do what they can do, and I will do better, so you don't need them."

Lu Xian didn't answer.

Until late at night, the young man begged for mercy with a hoarse voice, but the man held his waist firmly and rammed back and forth vigorously.

Looking at Song Jue's moist black eyes, Lu Xian lowered his head, bit his earlobe and said with a low smile, "You are enough, huh?"

Hearing these words in a daze, Song Jue woke up with a jolt.

He gritted his teeth, raised his trembling legs to hook Lu Xian's waist, and said provocatively, "Uncle Lu can see who gets squeezed first... Ahhh!"

The author says:

Mr. Lu: It seems that the brat needs to be cleaned up

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