Lu Zhengming sat on the cold, hard bench and shifted uncomfortably.
He glanced away, "I don't understand what you're saying, and you're not getting a single word out of me!"
Lu Yi didn't care and raised his hand to his forehead.
"Those two don't have any legitimate businesses, yet they've managed to control so much money and keep the Lu family afloat until today. I don't believe you don't know the reason behind it."
"But that's not what I wanted to say today. I just wanted to tell you that your good son is about to succeed!"
Lu Zhengming's days inside were better than he had imagined.
At least, it's much more comfortable than for Qin Fengying, who suffers real-life abuse outside.
He wasn't stupid; through repeated interrogations, he had long since figured it out.
The Lu Group is like a terminally ill tree; seven or eight of its branches above ground have been cut off. If it weren't for its strong root system, it would have died long ago.
But he was too eager for quick results and mistakenly took poison for nutrient solution, allowing the tree to absorb it to its heart's content.
In the blink of an eye, the tree was laden with heavy fruit.
It was so red and luscious, so tempting.
Anyone who sees it can't help but want to pick one.
But these are all poisonous. Whoever eats them will suffer the same fate as the Lu family: a fleeting moment of glory followed by rapid withering and never to return.
But Mingche was deeply troubled after suddenly realizing his mistake. If it were Lu Han who came, he might be able to offer some relief.
But it was Lu Yi who arrived, someone who had watched helplessly as the Lu family fell into dire straits. How could Lu Zhengming, as a father, possibly bring himself to say such a thing?
Hearing "good son," he naturally assumed that Lu Yi was showing off his victory to his defeated opponent.
"Yes, you are truly my good son!"
"But don't be too smug for too long. I have no idea where the funds came from, so I won't be sentenced too harshly. As long as Baofei and Han'er get through this period, I'll show you what a real business war is!"
Business warfare is all about using all 36 stratagems and then withdrawing!
For him, the collapse of the Fok family was the most exciting battle he had ever experienced.
There is none other than this!
At that time, the Huo family was an incredibly powerful and colossal entity.
But when they joined forces and targeted different aspects of the Huo family, didn't they strike with equal success?
Of course, the Lu family was only responsible for a very small part of the process.
So much so that when they later celebrated their victory, Lu Zhengming wasn't even on the guest list.
Ironically, those not on the list are the safest.
After the Huo family's rise to power, so many families were completely swallowed up by the Huo family. The fact that the Lu family has been able to survive to this day already demonstrates the "excessive profits" brought about by Lu Zhengming's patience.
Lu Zhengming gritted his teeth and spoke fiercely, his palm pressed against the glass, wishing he could crush Lu Yi.
Lu Yi lowered his eyes, his expression indifferent.
His upturned lips were full of contemptuous smiles.
Lu Zhengming's heart skipped a beat. "I forgot, you're not my son anymore. Your name has never been on the Lu family genealogy!"
"Thank God, I guessed right again!"
He was very flustered, but he didn't say anything; he was so flustered that he couldn't sit still.
I'm really looking forward to seeing what Lu Yi's rebuttal will be.
Even if it's like when he was in the Lu family, he could fight for his uncle or for himself.
Lu Yi pursed her lips and stared coldly at his face.
Those eyes were incredibly insightful.
Lu Zhengming was uneasy, no matter how he looked at the young man in front of him, he couldn't see him clearly.
"In that case, congratulations, Mr. Lu! I wish your Lu Group a speedy comeback, so that I can broaden my horizons!"
Before Lu Zhengming could react...
Lu Yi smiled broadly, pressed the microphone onto the base, and paused his slender fingers on it for a moment.
Lu Zhengming's back was drenched in sweat from looking at it.
"Come back! I haven't finished speaking yet! You unfilial son, say something! Say something!"
Lu Zhengming kicked the stool to the ground, gripped the microphone in his hand, and smashed the safety window with a loud bang.
Several guards stepped forward, but none of them could restrain him.
He yelled, his eyes fixed on Lu Yi, who looked down at him with an air of indifference.
"Yi'er, say something to me, anything, just don't go..."
His voice couldn't be heard, but the shouts he made, distorted by his facial features, were still clearly identifiable.
If it were in the past, Lu Yi would definitely have been tempted.
I will do everything I can to appease him, even if it makes me feel like I've swallowed a fly.
But now, even if this man fainted on the spot, Lu Yi would still think he was faking it.
"Young Master Yi, are you alright?"
A young man in a sharp suit quickly walked over and pulled him back a few steps.
He sternly questioned the person who came out to report, "What's going on with you? Didn't you explain the rules for visitation to him clearly?"
The man said, embarrassed, "I did mention it, but I never expected something like this to happen."
Lu Zhengming is an economic criminal. He is usually polite and well-mannered, not vicious. Who would have thought he would be so irritable?
Lu Yi waved his hand, "It's not his fault. Maybe I said something that upset him."
These calls are all recorded.
Gong Che had given specific instructions on what should and shouldn't be said.
But when Lu Yi saw Lu Zhengming, he changed his mind at the last minute, not saying what he should have said, and even less saying what he shouldn't have said.
The best way to provoke such an arrogant person is not to confront them head-on.
Instead, they deliberately create a maze for him to guess. If he can't figure it out, he will naturally lose his temper.
Using movement to control movement will only result in mutual destruction; only by remaining still can one maintain the initiative.
Having gone through so much, Lu Yi has finally grasped the art of dealing with people.
For this, we should thank Fan Shenglun the most.
Fan Shenglun may seem like a mild-mannered person, but his understanding of human nature has indeed saved Lu Yi from many detours.
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
