Chapter 510 Between Daddy and Mommy

"...Daddy is so beautiful!"

Xiao Ai crawled into the quilt and rolled herself into a ball.

"Good night, Daddy, can we see Mommy tomorrow?"

Xiao Ke opened her black and white pupils wide, almost looking into Lu Juefeng's heart. For a moment, it unexpectedly coincided with Bai Zhi's eyes.

"Let's talk about tomorrow."

Lu Juefeng did not give a clear answer.

The lights in the room dimmed, and Xiao Ke lay under the quilt and looked at Lu Juefeng's back, doubts gradually arose in his heart.

The door of the room was gently closed, and Xiao Ke sat up from the bed.

Xiao Ai also threw off the quilt, "There is a problem between Daddy and Mommy!"

Xiao Ke gave Xiao Ai a not-so-stupid look, realizing that she couldn't see in the dark, and added, "You can finally see."

"Of course. Don't question my insight. Daddy seems to be gloomy these two days. Uncle Ma Dong is trembling every day.

Also, our kindergarten has also been changed. My friends and I lost contact. Just now we were going to video with Mommy, but he actually blocked it! There is definitely a problem! "

"Also, Daddy is still strengthening security outside the kindergarten. Today he deliberately avoided my question. Obviously, he won't let us see Mommy tomorrow."

Xiao Ke hugged her shoulders and seemed to be thinking.

Xiao Ai turned on the small table lamp by the bed, followed his example, raised her shoulders, and frowned, "According to the current situation, they must have had a fight."

"Of course I do. I was wondering why they were arguing?"

Xiao Ai opened her mouth and said, "Of course it's because of Grandpa. I found that Grandpa likes Mommy and us, but he doesn't like Daddy, and he doesn't like Daddy and Mommy being together."

"Grandpa is an influencing factor. But the most important factor is Daddy and Mommy's own factors, whether they want to be together or not."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai nodded, and waved her little hand, "It's okay, we'll see Mommy tomorrow and ask if it's over. Go to sleep! Xiao Ke, be careful, you'll get bald if you stay up late."

"..."

Song's old house.

Hearing the sound of Aunt Xue closing the door softly, Bai Zhi opened her eyes and took out her cell phone from under the pillow.

The screen saver of her mobile phone is a photo of Xiaoke and Xiaoai. When she clicked on the screen, she suddenly realized that she couldn't see at all now.

Bai Zhi closed her eyes vigorously, waited for a few seconds, and then opened them vigorously.

It was still pitch black.

She sighed, when will her eyes recover?

Suddenly, she slipped her finger, and she didn't know where to press it, and there was a call from the phone.

Bai Zhi hurriedly pressed the phone, her heart pounding.

Who did she accidentally call just now?

At the same time, Lu Juefeng came out of the bathroom.

He was wearing a bathrobe, and the water droplets on his collarbone rolled down his firm chest.

Picking up the phone on the bed, he saw a missed call.

Angelica.

Call time, three seconds.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, dragged his slender fingers on the screen until he dragged the number into the blacklist, and decisively threw away the phone.

*

The next day, President Lu's office.

At this moment, there was a tense atmosphere in the huge office.

Song Siming was sitting on a black leather couch, with a lawyer sitting beside him.

Lu Juefeng sat opposite, "What is Song Dong doing when he comes to the Lu family?"

"I won't talk nonsense with you, please terminate the contract with Bai Zhi."

As soon as Song Siming finished speaking, the lawyer opened the briefcase, "Boss Lu, this is an agreement with Ms. Bai Zhi. As long as you agree to terminate the contract, Director Song will pay three billion according to the contract."

He put the bank card in front of the contract and sent it to Lu Juefeng.

Lu Juefeng didn't even look at it, his eyes fell on Song Siming, "I don't agree."

Song Siming sat on the sofa, he didn't seem to be surprised, "If you have any other conditions, just ask for it. As long as you terminate the contract with Xiaozhi."

Suddenly, the temperature in the office suddenly dropped to zero, and even time seemed to stand still.

The corners of Lu Juefeng's lips curled into a taunt. After a brief silence, his unhurried voice hovered in the silent air, "The breach of contract requires the consent of both parties, but during the time Bai Zhi was in Lu's, her worth doubled. The income she brought to the Lu family is far more than three billion."

"How much do you want?"

Lu Juefeng's thin lips opened and closed, "Three billion."

The lawyer held on to his glasses and gasped, this is a sky-high price!

"Crack!" Hearing Lu Juefeng's words, Song Siming slapped his palm on the desk and said angrily, "Lu Juefeng, you are extorting!"

"As a businessman, Dong Song is unprofessional to say this?" Lu Juefeng adjusted his comfortable posture and sat on the office chair, raised his head to look at Song Siming, "As a businessman, don't you put your interests first?"

Song Siming stared at Lu Juefeng, almost bursting with anger in his eyes.

Lu Juefeng looked back at Song Siming without fear, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "It's only 30 billion, and Song Dong can't afford it.

As far as I know, the market capitalization of Caritas Group is exactly 30 billion. Dong Song loves his daughter so much, is he reluctant? "

"It's a good thing that you and Xiao Zhi are brother and sister." Song Siming sneered, deliberately emphasizing the word brother and sister, "But even if there is no such relationship, I will never let my daughter marry you based on how your Lu family behaves. "

"Brothers and sisters? Song Dong thinks too much, I don't plan to recognize this relative." Lu Juefeng dismissed his relationship with Bai Zhi without any trace, and continued, "As for being in-laws with your Song family, our Lu family does not not interested."

"As expected of Lu Qingming's good grandson." Song Siming walked away with a sneer.

Lu Juefeng watched Song Siming leave, and controlled the urge to throw the cup off the table.

Bai Zhi, don't you rely on the support of the Song family?

If the Song family falls, I'll see how tough you are and how you escape.

*

In the Song residence, at the dinner table, Li Haiyan silently served Song Siming and Bai Zhi with vegetables.

Without Xiaokexiaoai's laughter and laughter, Song's house looked extraordinarily deserted.

"Father, are you in a bad mood?" Bai Zhi asked after noticing that Song Siming hadn't spoken all night.

"Huh? No." Song Siming took a sip of soup, tried to adjust his emotions, and smiled at Bai Zhi: "Don't think about it."

"Although I can't see it, I can feel it." Bai Zhi put down her chopsticks, turned her head to Song Siming's direction, and said seriously, "Dad, if anything happens to you, you must tell me."

"What can happen to Dad?" Song Siming reassured Bai Zhi, "It's you, the doctor said, you have to keep a happy mood, thinking too much will affect the recovery of your eyes."

Li Haiyan observed Song Siming calmly, and said softly to Bai Zhi: "Xiao Zhi, your father is a little tired because there are too many things in the company recently, so he doesn't talk much, don't think about it."

Song Siming looked at Li Haiyan gratefully, and said to Bai Zhi: "Yes, there are too many things happening in the company recently."

"Then dad should pay attention to rest." Bai Zhi felt relieved and finished the soup in the bowl.

Seeing that Bai Zhi believed it to be true, Song Siming felt relieved, and put another piece of braised pork in Bai Zhi's bowl: "Eat more, I think you've been hungry and thin recently."