Old Master Lu simply threw the phone to Lu Ming. "You do it."
Lu Ming took the phone.
He felt that he could log in too, but he had to get some benefits from it.
Lu Ming raised a finger. "Grandpa, give me 10,000 yuan as pocket money."
This 10,000 yuan was very little in the eyes of the Lu family, but in Lu Ming's eyes, it was a huge sum of money.
After all, Lu Ming only had 200 yuan left on him, and his pocket money had been deducted for a long time.
Lu Ming really wanted this 10,000 yuan.
Old Master Lu blew his beard and stared at him. "You want to negotiate with me?"
Lu Ming spread his hands. "Grandpa, it's an equal exchange. Anyway, this 10,000 yuan, just a little bit from your fingernails is enough. It's not an excessive request, is it?"
Lu Ming's manner was clearly telling him that if he didn't give him 10,000 yuan, he wouldn't help Old Master Lu check Qin Sheng's results.
