Lu Chengwen looked at the Dean. "How can you talk like that? Aren't we on the same side?"
Song Sheng Chaoying snapped, "Who the hell is on the same side as you?! You and he are from the same school, practically master and disciple from the same lineage. What am I, then? What the hell is this Outstanding Jianghu Figure nonsense, and what Integrity and Selflessness Award? Is he upright? Is he selfless?"
Lu Chengwen said, "He took over forty billion from you and is still willing to sit here and chat with you. Isn't that selfless? Introduce me to someone like that!"
Song Sheng Chaoying said, "That's my money!"
Lu Chengwen laughed. "Listen to yourself. You sound like some big sucker in the stock market. The market is open to the public, and all buying and selling is voluntary. When people make money, they grin so hard their asses bloom, yet none of them say that money belongs to me, Lu Chengwen. None of them come knocking to share their dividends or split the profits with me. But when the market drops, they get trapped and climb onto rooftops, then start waving cleavers and strapping on explosives, demanding that I return their hard-earned money! Is that right?"
"What kind of nonsense are you talking about!?"
Lu Chengwen said, "He had the skills, while your grandson was a useless coward. He got the money—that's a fact! You can say he obtained it illegally. Fine. If you have what it takes to legally take it back, I won't interfere. Duel him. Kill him if you can. It'd be even more impressive if you took it back. All right? I'm leaving. You two talk."
Ming Disha pointed at Lu Chengwen. "If he leaves, I'll tear up the note!"
Song Sheng Chaoying said,