Do You Need His Money to Live?

"It's not a big deal. Brother, I haven't been in charge of the company's affairs for long. I've rarely been able to think things through these two days. I've read some documents and seen the project you want to participate in recently," Lu Feng smiled. His expression was gentle as if he had returned to the high-spirited age of just over twenty. At that time, he was still the future heir of the Lu family. He had a happy family, was a young and talented man, and was outstanding in the business. He was proud of his success. He smiled and said to Lu Guo, "I think this project is too big and risky. It's equivalent to all the funds of the Lu family being frozen. I advise you to think twice before you act." With that, he didn't stay any longer and opened the door to leave.

"Why do I feel uncle is different from before?" Lu Shaoyang was stunned for a while. He reached for the red packet and muttered, "100,000 yuan isn't a lot, but did my second uncle have a son before? I..."