The office door closed, and Lu Mingzhen then reopened the conversation, "What exactly are you trying to do? It's just over ten million, isn't it? So what if Lan Yuyi makes that money?"
Now, Lu Lingche didn't want Lan Yuyi to earn even a dime. She had been living too carefree, which was why she repeatedly troubled Qiao Yin, and even deliberately mentioned that he liked her just to disgust Qiao Yin.
Whether Qiao Yin was disgusted, he didn't know, but he himself was disgusted enough by her!
"Didn't you look down on Lan Yuyi before? You also knew she wasn't anything good, right? So why are you helping her make money now? Does she deserve to earn that money?"
"After all, she gave birth to a son for your elder brother, leaving behind a bloodline for him!"
"She gave my elder brother a son, and the family has already given her benefits worth over a billion. Isn't that enough? Are you going to empty out the corporation's coffers just to give her more money?"
