The chubby man's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled, "It's tough for my cousin to still remember me!"
Ji Teng, a relative on his mother's side.
Recalling some unpleasant memories, Lu Yanyu's tone was somewhat brusque, "What is it?"
Greed flashed in the chubby man's eyes as he feigned a sigh, "I'm really envious of my cousin. Whatever you like, you can just buy it without a second thought."
Lu Yanyu's face darkened as he instantly guessed the other party's intention.
After all, it wasn't the first time.
Because of his mother's situation, the Ji Family always felt that the Lu Family owed them and came asking for things as if it was their due.
First, they asked for money, then for resources, for collaborations, for shares—their greedy appetite was never satisfied.
On the rare occasion he was out with his sister-in-law and didn't want the mood spoiled, Lu Yanyu didn't say a word. He was just about to pull out his wallet when a slender hand suddenly reached out to stop him.