Lu Jing went upstairs, and the man picked up his phone to make a call:
"Clear out all the industries under Jiang Qiu’s na, leave not a single one!"
Heh.
Anyone who dares to sche before the Crown Prince had better be able to bear the consequences.
Want to cause trouble?
Let’s see who can cause a bigger commotion!
He had let her off last ti on account of the old man, but it wouldn’t work this ti.
And even if the old man found out, he probably couldn’t co begging to his grandson again.
After all, he had already swallowed his pride once; he couldn’t possibly do it over and over again. Did they really think the old man was just a pushover?
"Okay, give one day."
"Fine, before dawn tomorrow."
Hiss~
It’s already the afternoon now, isn’t it? How many hours are there until dawn tomorrow?
"Aye, are you becoming harsher with ?"
Harsh?
"Can’t do it? Then I’ll find soone else!"
Simple and brutal.
A series of coughs ca through the phone:
"Don’t, don’t, don’t, when did I say I couldn’t do it? Just this little task? Rest assured, it’ll be done perfectly by tomorrow morning.
But about the commission..."
"On top of the usual rate, I’ll give you two more points."
Don’t underestimate these two points; they’re worth at least eight figures to start.
Who could possibly complain about that?
"Deal!"
The call didn’t last long and Lu Jingren had already changed and co downstairs by the end of it. Jiang Ye had just hung up the phone and stood up:
"Are you ready?"
"Yeah, who were you talking to?"
"You probably don’t know him, I’ll introduce you next ti."
Since he didn’t know, no need to delve deeper—it’s just a waste of energy.
"Don’t we need to go ho and pack? Hurry up!"
Jiang Ye smiled:
"Sure, listening to the wife."
....
The two left the Lu Mansion and headed back to the Jiang Family’s ho.
On the way, Lu Jing called his mother to say he was rushing back to Nanxi City.
Lu’s mother was eting an old friend with Mr. Lu, and couldn’t make it back in ti, so she kept reminding him:
"Once you get back, take good care of Xiao Ye. You need to change that temper of yours too and don’t always bully her."
Bully?
Who is bullying whom?
Lu Jing felt like he was the one being bullied, okay?
It’s just that this ’bullying’ and that ’bullying’ are not the sa thing—it’s implied and can’t be conveyed in words.
But he couldn’t exactly argue over the phone:
"Got it, got it, Mom, take care of yourself at ho. Call if anything cos up."
"Oh, what could possibly co up for us? Just take care of yourselves. Rember what I said!"
Ugh.
What Lu’s mother was emphasizing was, of course, about having a grandchild.
"I got it, Mom, I’m hanging up now."
He didn’t want to continue the conversation.
How could Lu’s mother not know her daughter was getting impatient?
But indeed, it wasn’t good to say more:
"Hang up, hang up."
As parents, they could only remind from the side; ultimately, it was up to the young couple to make the decisions, wasn’t it?
.....
After ending the call, Lu Jing seed unaffected, but the man beside her looked at her with a playful and smiling tease.
"What did your mother-in-law remind you to rember?"
Honestly, with his brain, how could he not guess?
Lu Jing imdiately glared fiercely:
"Why should I tell you?"
"You really won’t tell ?"
Hmph.
The woman instantly walked haughtily several steps ahead.
Jiang Ye chuckled, his eyebrows dancing as he caught up with a few big strides:
"Angry?"
"No!"
As if she could get angry so easily.
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