Mad Son-in-law

"President Lu, are you still incompatible? I'm afraid you are unworthy!"

Lu Yuliang finished roaring, and said with a faint smile.

Lu Yuliang suddenly turned his head and found that Chu Guoxiong and Tang Jiande were both looking at him. As soon as these two arrived, the business celebrities of Cloud City were all there.

Chu Guoxiong spread his hand and said: "The situation is not equal, which refers to the struggle under evenly matched power. Now, what are you fighting against Wang Jie?"

"Lao Lu, when you are old, don't get emotional at every turn, swear to vow, hate the world and curse, and easily increase blood pressure." Tang Jiande also sneered lightly: "Compared with you several times before, you almost killed Wang Jie. Don’t you think he’s lucky enough to just let you go bankrupt and save your life?"

"Tang Jiande, are you worthy to talk to me?" Lu Yuliang was furious and roared: "Just at this time last year, you Datang Jianye was still alive or dead. Now that the chicken has become a phoenix, you dare to point fingers at me. Pooh. !"

Tang Jiande nodded and smiled: "Yes, Feng Shui takes turns. Who would have thought that when I was lucky for Tang Jiande, your big boss Lu walked on Huarong Road? You are defeated again and again, your son is dead, and you die. After joining the company, in just a few months, the richest man in Yuncheng became the first loser in Yuncheng. Tsk, good luck! Either the ancients said it well, the good and evil will be rewarded at the end, it’s not that the time is not to report, be a human , You still have to be careful, not too vicious, otherwise God won’t be able to stand it.”

"You..." Lu Yuliang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, grabbed a pair of lawn mowers and screamed: "Get out of here, I don't welcome you. Who dares not to roll, I will use these scissors to pick someone's head ."

Chu Guoxiong smiled, shook his head, and stretched out his hand. The secretary handed over a report on the transfer of creditor's rights and said: "Mr. Lu, I am afraid you have misunderstood. This report is clearly written. You are from Yandu Real Estate's project. The price of leaving the field is that he has paid a huge fortune, including this purple tone manor."

"Nonsense!" Lu Yuliang widened his eyes, put on a posture of cannibalism, and barked his teeth: "I am bankrupt, but this Zi Tiao Manor is mine. Within one-third of an acre, Lao Tzu said. Forget it."

"I said Lao Lu, don't you know how much you lost yourself?" Chu Guoxiong sneered: "It's ugly, if Wang Jie doesn't give you a chance to play, you will lose all your panties. See how this agreement is written? You are allowed to live in the building of Zi Tiao Manor, but this piece of land, including the lawn, belongs to our Chu family. And I am not a greedy person, I think it is here. Feng Shui is very general, so I am ready to donate this piece of land to the orphanage. Ha ha, soon, if you live in the building of Zi Tiao Manor, you can see hundreds of children running in the yard... It’s also a comfort to bereavement for you, isn’t it?"

Lu Yuliang pulled over the contract, fixed his eyes, and instantly fell into discomfort, and muttered: "You lie to me, you fool me, say yes, say good Purple Tune Manor belongs to me..."

"It belongs to you, the right of permanent residence. However, if you die, you will change your surname!" Tang Jiande mended the knife: "So, I just advised you, don't be so irritable, don't try to harm others, in case you suddenly Cerebral hemorrhage, this yard has really changed the surname..."

"God, why don't you crack a big thunder and smash Wang Jie to death!" Lu Yuliang whispered up to the sky.

While talking, several cars drove in.

In the front were Tang Yang and Chu Qian, and in the back were the two Lincolns where Wang Jie was. The cars stopped in front of Lu Yuliang as if they had been negotiated.

Knowing that Wang Jie was coming, Lu Yuliang gritted his teeth and turned around to go to his house.

He was ridiculed by the public at first, but he didn't want to be embarrassed again in front of Wang Jie.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Lu. Don't leave in a hurry!" Wang Ji took the initiative to speak when he got out of the car.

Lu Yuliang stunned, took a deep breath, turned and smiled: "Wang Jie, are you going to leave? I have been going back to be a grandson after my family has been lost for so many years."

"Yeah, this person lives a lifetime, isn't it the two roles of a real grandson and a fake grandson!" Wang Jie straightened his suit, stretched out his hand, and Zhang Dabiao passed a bunch of chrysanthemums and walked slowly to Lu Yuliang.

"You...what are you going to do?" Lu Yuliang frowned and said angrily: "I'm giving you chrysanthemums for my birthday? You just have this kind of breath?"

"You think too much!" Wang Jie blinked and smiled: "You are too selfish. You only remember that today is your birthday. I don't remember that today is Young Master Lu Mingzhi's May 7th! This May 7th is also called Li. Bone Day, it is said that it was the thirty-fifth day after the death of the person, the last shadow left from the body, which means that he really left the Yangjian. I always remember it, so before leaving specially, I gave him a bunch chrysanthemum……"

Lu Yuliang was startled, and muttered: "Mingzhi... May 7th?"

He was trembling and about to stretch out his hand, but who knew that Wang Jie's hand loosened, and the chrysanthemum fell on the ground.

"The chrysanthemum falls to the ground, it is the heart, what's more, Liu Shan is more innocent than him, and this bunch is also given to Liu Shan."

"You..." Lu Yuliang was old-fashioned and roared, "Wang Jie, this is how you treat an old man? You are not worthy of being a young talent, you have no heart, you are only worthy of being a calculating villain."

Wang Jie faintly smiled and said: "Yes, I chose to get on the plane in front of you just for you to see. I let you see how my son, who is about his age, lived with brilliance when your son was in May 7th. You said that you are an old man, but what does this have to do with me? You are not the one who gave birth to me and raised me, and you have never been kind to me. Why should I respect you? Your time and conscience are given to the dog Now, what qualifications do you have to rely on and sell your old age with me? You must think again, why can’t I retaliate and let you go, right? I tell you, from the moment you killed Fan Xiaolin, I decided, I have to let you know what It is despair. Repaying grievances with virtue, then how to repay virtue! Letting go of the bad guys is unfair to the good guys."

Lu Yuliang stared at Wang Jie blankly, his eyes lacking expression, and some, only infinite holes, as if his soul had been hollowed out, his lips squirmed twice subconsciously, but there was no sound. That's right. The word despair is the best description of him!

Da da da……

The sound of the propeller approached from far away, and Luo Xiaobei stepped forward and said, "Mr. Wang, we have to go!"

Wang Jie nodded, and said to Lu Yuliang with his ears: "Today is my last blow to you. I wish you today every year, and every year you think about the present, always in your mind is my hometown at this moment. Picture."

Lu Yuliang's face was bloodless, like a sculpture.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to see you off during your busy schedule." Wang Jiechao arched their hands, hugged Tang Yang and Chu Qian, and got on the plane.

Zhang Dabiao and Lin Huang, all dressed in uniform and stand-up collars, walked in front of Lu Yuliang one by one, stomping on their leather shoes, and after Hao Meng got on the plane for the last time, the bunch of chrysanthemums had been smashed...

When the helicopter hovered and everyone in Chu and Tang gazes back, Lu Yuliang finally choked out a bit of black blood, staggered and knelt on the ground.

Two days later, a gossip came from Yuncheng that Lu Yuliang, the former richest man in Yuncheng, was suffering from dementia. As for holding a scarecrow in the nursing home and sticking around constantly, that's a story. Who cares about a dispensable person anyway?