Chapter 9 He will never give up until his father is angry to death

"What did you say?"

Lu Keren stood up suddenly and glared at Lu Zhi:

"Can you speak? If not, just shut up. Are you cursing daddy to death?"

The old man's face turned pale after hearing the word "death".

Lu Zhaolin and his wife looked at the fun and said nothing. Xia Meiyun looked at Lu Zhi and then at the old man. Lu Jinyan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his two fingers tapping on the armrest of the wheelchair. The mother and son were also there. Go to the theater.

Sparks were flying in the air, as if they would explode in the next second.

"Grandpa, I think today's soup is good. You can try it first."

Lu Yu suddenly picked up the spoon from the appetizer soup with a smile on his face, scooped out half a small bowl of soup and brought it to the old man respectfully.

The old man looked at his grandson, and the sword man's eyes softened slightly.

Seeing this, Xia Meiyun immediately understood the old man's spirit and knew that he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

In this case, she couldn't give up all the benefits of pleasing and being obedient to Lu Yu, so she immediately tugged on Lu Keren next to her.

"Don't be angry. Today's food looks really good. Eat more. Come back to my place. I just bought a limited edition bag a while ago. See if you like it."

The limited edition bags paved the way, and seeing that the old man didn't have an attack, Lu Keren reluctantly endured this and walked down the slope.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you."

She glared at Lu Zhi fiercely and sat down.

"Ah……"

Lu Zhi snorted contemptuously, walked to the other end of the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

He didn't touch anyone's side, just facing the old man.

He has an attitude that he will never give up until he makes his father angry to death.

It's really strange. In the Lu family, everyone is trying their best to please the old man. Why not him?

What good would this confrontation do to him? He doesn't seem to be mentally retarded, so why can't he turn this corner?

I really don’t understand.

Wen Xun's eyes unconsciously glanced at Lu Zhi.

Before anyone called for the table to be opened, he had already reached out and pulled over the set of bowls and chopsticks that had been placed on the empty seat at the end of the left side, and started to move on his own.

His right hand was very flexible when he raised it, and there was no trace of the gunshot he had just received last night.

Doesn't it hurt?

Wen Xun couldn't help but frown as he watched Lu Zhi carelessly stretch out his chopsticks to pick up meat.

At this time, Lu Ruixuan hurried in.

"Sorry, something was delayed."

Lu Ruixuan didn't notice the tense atmosphere in front of him. He sat down and reported to the old man:

"The power plant project in country A was signed today and they were just sent away."

"Is everything done?"

The old man slowly drank the soup handed to him by his grandson and raised his eyebrows at his son.

"It's all done, don't worry."

Lu Ruixuan is confident.

Lu Zhaolin then answered:

"This project is good. They have plenty of money and will not lower the price. Once completed, the revenue will reach tens of billions."

"The income from the construction is still secondary, the main thing is to get 30% of the shares. This is a steady stream of income, and it can also be used as an opportunity to open up the power market. This is thanks to dad's foresight. If dad hadn’t decided to do this project, the project would have been taken away by the Xu family now.”

Lu Ruixuan did not forget to flatter the old man.

"The Xu family?" Lu Keren became interested: "The Xu family in Huanyu? I heard that his youngest son died in Australia a while ago. Is it true?"

Huanyu?

Wen Xun remembered the name.

She heard these two words in a trance when she was rescued from the sea that day.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Zhaolin answered.

"It's them. They still want to compete with us for projects. They are really overestimating their capabilities."

"Don't underestimate the enemy so much."

The old man put down the bowl and wiped the corners of his lips elegantly with a napkin, then glanced at Lu Zhaolin:

"The Xu family has done very well in the past few years. You should also learn from others how to do things. Why can others seize business opportunities so keenly, but you can't?"

The old man's eyes were slightly unhappy.

Lu Keren laughed: "I think the eldest brother and the second brother are good. They are better than some people who idle around and only cause trouble and smear the Lu family."

After all, she couldn't swallow her tone, and she spoke with a gun and a stick.

Lu Ruixuan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes drifted to Lu Zhi.

Except for Lu Zhi, no one at this table would be related to this sentence.

As soon as Lu Zhi stretched out his chopsticks, he didn't know which one he was aiming at, but it was hanging in the air.

After a few seconds of stalemate, he took the chopsticks back, his eyes fell on the top of the chopsticks and he laughed softly:

"It seems that you sincerely don't want people to eat well. Then don't eat them."

"Snapped."

Putting his chopsticks on the table, he suddenly stood up, picked up the tablecloth and waved it up...