On the wedding night, the disabled husband stood up

Chapter 118 Men are big pigs' hoofs
Office of the Chairman.

"What? Ask me to apologize to her?" Lu Zhiang's expression turned gloomy instantly.

This little fox is so courageous now that he not only doesn't want his money, but even dares to ask her to apologize to her.

How could it be possible for the dignified third master to apologize, and besides, she was ambiguous with that Jin Minzhou and still refused to admit her mistake.

Lu Zhiang couldn't help being angry: "Go and tell her to accept the money obediently, this is the last warning."

"Ah?" Jiang Cheng looked puzzled: "Third Master, I think so, or you should go and talk about it yourself."

Before he finished speaking, he received Lu Zhiang's murderous look, and quickly turned around obediently: "Understood, I'll go right away."

Jiang Cheng came out of the office with his head down, and hurried back to the villa.

An hour later, he came back dejected.

Lu Zhiang squinted his eyes and looked at the serious Jiang Cheng: "What, madam is willing to give in?"

Jiang Cheng took out a piece of paper and handed it to her: "Madam said, let me give you this!"

Lu Zhiang took the piece of paper suspiciously, on which was drawn an abstract unknown object.

"What is this?" He couldn't understand.

The secretary at the side looked over quietly: "Chairman, this painting looks like a big pig's trotter!"

Jiang Cheng quickly reminded: "Third Master, Madam said this is a self-portrait she gave you."

self-portrait?This painting is Lu Zhiang?
But why did you draw a pig's trotter? Didn't you just say that you were painting a self-portrait for him?
Lu Zhiang stared at this self-portrait with big pig's trotters for a while, not knowing what it meant.

He turned to look at the secretary: "What does the big pig's trotter mean?"

The secretary and Jiang Cheng shook their heads in fright: "No, I don't know."

have no idea?This expression was really suspicious, Lu Zhiang clicked on his phone to search.

The next second his face darkened, and he couldn't help shouting: "You scolded me!"

Clenched fists couldn't help knocking on the table.

Lu Zhiang stared at Jiang Cheng and quickly took a step back, without saying anything: "Okay, you go down!"

He hurried out of the office and let out a long breath: "It's really hard for me."

Facts have proved that it's okay not to send messages to others, especially the two people who are at odds.

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu Zhiang was sitting alone in the dining room eating breakfast, looking at the empty seat beside him, he looked really angry.

Tang Wan got angry last night and didn't sleep with her, so she went to sleep on the floor.

And these two days, she always didn't know what she was doing, she was busy hiding in the room.

He glanced in the direction of the second floor, and the housekeeper hurried over: "Third Master, do you want us to call Madam?"

"No need." He put down his chopsticks, turned around and was about to leave.

This woman really intends to continue to quarrel with him and refuse to accept his money, let's see how long she can hold on.

Wearing a pink rabbit ear headband on her head, Tang Wan poked her head out from the stairs on the second floor.

Liang Zhirou came over and sneered, "Oh, Miss Tang is really laid back."

"Don't worry about working part-time to make money. It seems that the 100 million has already been earned?"

That woman Liang Zhirou has been acting weird since yesterday, asking her when she will pay her back.

You can't go back on what you promised, and you can't take Lu Zhiang's money, let alone use your own money.

Otherwise, if she finds out, she will definitely make a fuss again.

"I heard that you don't want Zhiang to give you money? You want to make money yourself?"

Liang Zhirou patted her shoulder with a smile: "Hehehe, come on and beat the workers!"

If this little fool can earn 100 million, she, Liang Zhirou, will take her surname.

The woman laughed at her behind her back, waiting to see if she couldn't afford to embarrass herself.

Tang Wan ignored her, and the woman chased Lu Zhiang away while smiling.

After listening to the sound of the car leaving with a cold face, she came down from the stairs.

"Ma'am, are you up? Why don't you have dinner with the third master!" The servant looked at her unhappy expression with her lips pouted.

It seemed that she had quarreled with the third master again, Tang Wan was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

Fortunately, she was already prepared, Tang Wan sneered with a slightly cold gaze.

"Isn't it just 100 million, what's so difficult about it..."

(End of this chapter)