Qi Mingli shuddered: "Oh? You dumped him and he blocked you, right?"
"No," Shen Jinmo explained, his handsome face showing annoyance. "She just changed her number."
"Is there a difference? No. Wait for me, I'll get it for you. I'm such a fast brick, I can go wherever I'm needed." Qi Mingli hung up the phone with a sigh.
Half an hour later.
Shen Jinmo received Lu Zhiwei's new number.
He grabbed his phone, left work early, went to the underground parking garage, retrieved a Cullinan, and left the company.
After returning to the Lu family home, Lu Zhiwei deftly tossed the recording pen in front of Zhao Xiuying.
"What would my dad think if he knew you lost tens of millions playing mahjong?" Lu Zhiwei sat on the sofa in the living room, as noble as a queen, with a cold and arrogant expression.
She had checked Zhao Xiuying's monthly allowance, which was only two or three million. Lu Yunsheng was naturally suspicious and cautious, so he strictly controlled the spending of the mother and daughter every month. He was not stingy, but he also did not allow them to be extravagant. The transaction records would be printed out by the group's assistant at the end of each month and personally reviewed by Lu Yunsheng.
"You...you went to play mahjong this afternoon, so that's why." Zhao Xiuying panicked.
He snatched the recorder and broke it in two.
Lu Zhiwei couldn't help but praise the lady's strength; it was a pity she didn't go weightlifting.
After breaking the recorder, Zhao Xiuying's well-maintained face regained its calm expression: "Your father will be back soon. I'll go to the kitchen to help make dinner."
"I've backed up the recording. Dad's back, I'll give it to him to listen to properly." Lu Zhiwei casually raised her red lips, turned around and left.
"Stop! What exactly do you want?" Zhao Xiuying's tone was harsh and angry.
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