Lu Jianjun observed his reaction, wondering if he'd asked for too much?
Then, he shrugged and said, "Well, Commander Lu, talk it over with the battalion commander, I'll be off now."
Considering how much the battalion commander values his sister-in-law, he was immediately rejected.
"Stop." Lu Zhendong, seeing his son about to leave, immediately halted him.
A flicker of joy passed over Lu Jianjun's face. As he turned around, he resumed his previous negotiation tone, "Commander Lu, are you agreeing or not?"
Lu Zhendong glared at Lu Jianjun, "Agreed."
Seeing him agree so readily, Lu Jianjun paused, wondering if he had asked for too little.
"One hundred..."
Lu Jianjun's attempt to skyrocket the price made Lu Zhendong absolutely furious, "No."
Lu Jianjun stretched out his hand, "Fifty it is then."
My sister-in-law can cook so many dishes, Commander Lu, you're going to bleed out big time this time.
But then, how to persuade the battalion commander to agree is another issue.
