Chapter 442

Lu Jianzhong was obviously frightened by him. He frowned and thought for a moment, "in that case. Then I'll think about it again. There is also the question of alimony payment! "

Lu sichen raised his mouth slightly, which he could see from Lu Jianzhong's reaction. Lu Jianzhong's demand for Xingyao's shares is definitely not his own idea. He may not even know the value of 10% of Xingyao's shares.

Li sijue is the only one who can think of this method and instruct Lu Jianzhong to do so, so his purpose is self-evident.

Lu continued: "because of my difficulties, you should take up the responsibility of supporting me. Pay me alimony on time every month! As for the specific price, let's take it as about 100000 yuan a month for the time being! "

It's like a lion's mouth, and he's very reasonable.

Lu sichen stares at the man in front of him. Years left a deep mark on him.

Looking at his thin arm, he seemed to remember that he was drunk and beat him to death with a bamboo stick. He could not help clenching his fist to restrain himself.

"I'll think about it. Go back and wait for my news Lu Jianzhong turned his head to the other side and took a deep breath. Don't look at him any more, and don't want to entangle with him for the moment.

Lu Jianzhong shook his head. You give me five million first. We'll discuss other things slowly! "

Lu sichen frowned slightly. When I think of Lu Jianzhong's virtue before, I immediately understand what he wants the five million yuan for.

"Are you still gambling?" Lu sichen's face sank in an instant.

"If I ask you, I'll give it to you. Where can I get so much nonsense! Do you still want to take care of me? " Lu Jianzhong said impolitely.

Lu sichen pressed the temple, "you go first! I'll send someone to contact you later! "

Under his repeated promises. Lu Jianzhong just left Xingyao, and he was swearing when he left. He thought that the five million was just a small sum of money for Lu sichen, and he was not willing to give it out.

The conference room was quiet again. Lu sichen stood in front of the French window, looking out of the window, frowning and pondering.

I have to admit that Lu sichen felt that he had that kind of violence factor in his bones. He just tried to be restrained all the time. That's why his mother thought he was more like Lu Jianzhong, so she chose to take Li sijue away.

I haven't seen Lu Jianzhong for more than ten years. When he reappeared, he really felt as if he was separated from Lu Jianzhong.

But the pain he suffered in his childhood, as if engraved in his bones, could not be forgotten, and he could not easily forgive Lu Jianzhong.

Lu sichen still remembers that summer when he finished his homework, he was reading while waiting for Lu Jianzhong to go home.

Lu Jianzhong was addicted to playing cards and didn't come back until midnight. He was drunk and smelled of alcohol.

"Dad, why did you come back so late! I've left food for you! "

On the small square table, there are two dishes that Lu sichen himself learned, and a bowl of rice, with plates on it.

"Go away, don't talk to me!" Lu Jianzhong was shaking as he walked, and he was scolding Lu sichen.

"It's just you who are such a bad luck. Your mother left you to me! All lost tonight! " Then he picked up the narrator, and your wooden stool went to the landing, and Si Chen smashed it.