"Yu Zhe, what if we just return the money? Over the years, you should have saved up quite a bit, and Mom has come around, not wanting to fight with Song Yuwei anymore," said Lu Huixi somewhat frantically.
As soon as Song Yuzhe heard that Lu Huixi wanted to return the money, he immediately stood up, his face twisting fiercely as he said, "Mom, what are you talking about? This money is rightfully ours, and the Song Group will definitely be mine in the future. Why wouldn't I fight for it?"
"Not only do I want to fight her, but I also want to make her life a living hell, to keep her under my foot forever…"
"Yu Zhe, you..." Lu Huixi looked at the agitated Song Yuzhe in surprise. She had never felt her son was so alien, and she said, frightened.
"Let's not talk about this anymore, I have to go out for a bit." Without looking back, Song Yuzhe walked out after speaking.
Lu Huixi stared blankly at Song Yuzhe's retreating figure, somewhat at a loss for words.
