Lu Corporation's annual meeting had only started for half an hour, but Lu Yan had already lowered his head and was being questioned by all the higher-ups of Lu Corporation. Meanwhile, Gu Zheng was sitting on the sofa and calmly tasting red wine. His expression did not change at all.
When Lu Xiang heard that she had to compensate Gu Zheng 1.8 billion yuan, she was instantly angry.
Why? That was 1.8 billion, not 180,000! Moreover, the Lu family was already in a difficult situation. How could Gu Zheng have the cheek to take this sum of money?
This scumbag deserved to die! If she had known earlier, she would have killed him when he was young. Then, there would not be so much trouble now.
Lu Xiang could not suppress the anger in her heart and cursed, "Gu Zheng! You ingrate! Do you have the cheek to ask for this money? It's 1.8 billion!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Old Master Lu's blood surged. He roared, "Shut up!"
