Chapter 236
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The little girl was stunned again.
Then, she covered her little ears in fear and timidly hid behind her father.
She was afraid that Brother Yiming's father would also tear her ears.
In addition, the bodyguard behind them was holding a heavy box of gold bars.
One look and one could tell that it was very valuable and expensive.
Zhang Dazhuang, as his name suggested, had a stocky build, dark skin, and a big beer belly.
Three long gold necklaces hung around his thick and fat neck, and at least six of his ten fat fingers wore gold rings.
It looked very "old-fashioned", but it was indeed very luxurious.
His behavior was also very bold and unrestrained.
As soon as he entered the door, he didn't bother with the formalities that a scholarly businessman should have. He directly stuffed the big box of gold bars into the hands of the Family Lu's bodyguard.
The fat on his face shook as he looked at the expressionless Lu Junhan and chuckled.
"Well, CEO Lu, I'm not a cultured person, so I won't beat around the bush with you. I'll be frank with you. Previously, my son was really too naughty. Whatever he said to your daughter, please don't take it to heart! Anyway, it's all this little bastard's fault! I've already taught him a lesson. I promise he won't do it again! "
"These gold bars are a little compensation from me. If it's not enough, just say it. I'll immediately get someone to send more over."
Song Ching-wan: "…"
No wonder Li Li kept letting Lu Junhan, that brat, dig coal.
Looking at this box full of gold bars, even she wanted to go!
In the Lu clan, no matter how much money you earned, it was just a string of numbers on your bank card. But digging coal was different!
That was a real gold bar!
Lu Junhan didn't say much. She just turned her head with an indifferent expression and got someone to accept the box.
Seeing that he had accepted it, Zhang Dazhuang patted his chest and heaved a heavy sigh of relief.
Then, his dark and thick hands pinched Zhang Yiming, who was next to him, and he happily revealed a slightly greasy smile.
"Silly boy, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and call him Uncle Lu. He kicked you when you were young. "
Lu Junhan: "…"
Song Ching-wan: "…"
Alright, this was indeed … the truth.
It should have been two or three years ago.
Zhang Dazhuang carried Zhang Yiming, who had just been born, to the Lu clan to discuss business with Lu Junhan. As they chatted, he put his son down.
Zhang Yiming was also a lively one. He didn't sleep or drink milk. In short, he crawled everywhere.
Then, while walking, Lu Junhan accidentally kicked him.
He kicked him until he cried on the spot.
Zhang Yiming was covering his ears and grimacing in pain. Although he was forced by his father and was a little reluctant, he still called out,
"Hello, Uncle Lu."
The next second, he suddenly saw the beautiful pink girl hiding behind Lu Junhan.
Zhang Yiming's eyes lit up and he waved his chubby hand. "Little Sister Li Li! Good evening! "
That voice was clear and loud, full of energy.
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