If You're Not Willing to Take Responsibility, I Really Can't Be Married Off

Lu Zhanbei's voice was as light as a gust of wind. "In the next few days, I'll transfer all my inheritance to Lin Wanwan and Fu Zhinian. You'll take charge of the other powers. If Lin Wanwan encounters any difficulties in the future… she'll have to rely on you."

He said the last sentence very lightly.

"…" Mo Jiushang still didn't say anything.

"Jiushang!" Lu Zhanbei's tone was harsher.

Mo Jiushang opened his eyes and looked calm. "I'm sorry. I fell asleep. I still have something on. I'll get going first."

"Don't play the fool with me."

Mo Jiushang's back was facing him. His voice was actually mixed with a trace of forbearance.

"Lu Zhanbei, after stepping out of this door, I won't carry away a single word you said. Everyone knows that I'm hopelessly lazy. I don't have the energy to help you take care of your woman."

"This is an order!"

"I'm not one of your men!"

Lu Zhanbei rubbed his temples as his head ached.