At this moment, hearing Lu Yu's words, Guan He felt a burning sensation on her face, as if she had just been slapped hard.
Someone coming to buy medicine in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, how could they care about the money she offered!?
Although the Lu Family had fallen into decline, Lu Yu really wasn't short on cash. Recently, he had gotten fifty million from Guo Jiarui, and he still had a lot left. So, even though the car belonged to Leng Qingqiu, Lu Yu's own Mulsanne was worth more than the Phantom, which was why he completely dismissed Guan He's words!
Thinking of this, Lu Yu coldly chuckled and then said, "Besides, if you think money can buy your son's life back, I think you might as well burn the money for King Yama!"
"What kind of attitude is that? I'm telling you, don't think you're so great just because you're driving a Rolls-Royce Phantom, I'm telling you, this lady here will deal with you..."
At this moment, hearing Lu Yu's words, Guan He screamed loudly.
"Shut up!"
