The lawyer left, with Lu Chengwu following behind him, explaining.
"Go back and explain it properly. Say my brother had diarrhea today and crapped his brains out, but he'll make up for it tomorrow. Come again tomorrow, and we'll get this settled together. Oh, please slow down. Take care, take care, slow down, sir..."
The moment he shut the door, Lu Chengwu practically roared!
"Lu Chengwen! Did a dog chew up your fucking brain!? You're refusing to marry Huo Wenting!? What kind of attitude was that toward her lawyer!? Do you know how many people in this world dream of marrying Huo Wenting!?"
"Have you thought about the Lu Family? Have you thought about me!?"
Lu Chengwen looked at him. "Kneel."
"Huh?"
"Kneel."
"No, I..."
"Are you kneeling or not?" Lu Chengwen casually grabbed a golf club. "I'll ask you one more time. Are you kneeling or not?"
Lu Chengwu hurriedly dropped to his knees. "Brother, I'm doing this for your own good."
Lu Chengwen grabbed one of his ears. "You really think pies falling from the sky are that easy to eat? You've conned so many people—when did you ever not give them enough bait first? And in the end, which one of them didn't get eaten clean by you?"
Lu Chengwu grinned ingratiatingly, having lost all his temper.
"Brother, Huo Group doesn't care about the little money we have. A marriage alliance like this benefits both sides."
Lu Chengwen said, "Listen to me. From now on, you're not allowed to call Huo Wenting your sister-in-law! You have! And only have... one, two, three... only a dozen or so sisters-in-law! Huo Wenting is not one of them!"
Lu Chengwu knelt on the carpet. "Brother, can you please think clearly!? A blessing like Huo Wenting falling from the sky—no man