Lu Yaohua slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the white ceiling. He turned around and saw Lu Ze playing games. He could not be bothered to scold him anymore. He asked, "Where's your mom?"
His words almost gave Lu Ze a shock. He quickly grabbed the new phone that he had just bought and said, "She just came back from Beijing and is resting now. You've already fainted for four days. We're all very worried about you."
Worried?
He could not tell at all.
If he's really worried, why is he still playing games? he thought.
Lu Yaohua was deep in thought.
Lu Ze seemed to have thought of something and said excitedly, "Dad, you don't have to worry about the company in the future. Old Master has forked out money to revive the Lu Corporation—almost 2 billion yuan! Even the debts from before have been cleared! We can relax now."
Lu Yaohua sat up excitedly. "Are you serious?! Did Old Master really do it?"
