"As long as Lu Xin's situation can stabilize and there are enough expenses to support maintenance, I will not be so bored to do things that harm others and not benefit myself. But if your compensation is not in place in time, then you are my enemy, and I will not mind using my means to deal with you at all!" Jiang Fangfang stared at Zhang Fenglan coldly: "Let me reiterate that this money is what I want for Lu Xin, and there is no idea that you have. You just need to throw this money into Lu Xin's card without my hands!"

Zhang Fenglan narrowed her eyes, looked Jiang Fangfang up and down, and sneered: "Lu Xin is a vegetable, she can't move, she has no sense of consciousness, and she can't use the card at all. Isn't it equivalent to throwing the money into the water?"

"Idiot!" Jiang Fangfang scolded without hesitation: "Do you have any common sense? The nursing fee in the hospital will be deducted directly from this card? I have asked before. According to the cost of special care, 18,000 yuan will be deducted every month. 12 months will be nearly 200,000 yuan, and 50 years will be 10 million yuan!"

"You!" Zhang Fenglan was exasperated by Jiang Fangfang's anger. She wanted to stand up and slap Jiang Fangfang's noble face, the proud and high-ranking lady, and then scolded her angrily: "Bitch! If my husband doesn't die, it's not your turn to be so majestic!"

Three years ago, Zhang Fenglan's husband and Jiang Fangfang's husband were in the same position. Jiang Fangfang's husband Zhang Shengying was not as good as Zhang Fenglan's husband in some aspects. If he continued to develop, he would only be the deputy of Zhang Fenglan's husband Wang Dingyu in the future. However, when Zhang Fenglan's husband was allergic to love with a woman, he died of allergies on medication. After this incident was exposed, allergies in Zhang Fenglan's husband's political heritage was over. His friends during his lifetime avoided Zhang Fenglan. Zhang Fenglan thought about clinging to Jiang Fangfang, but Jiang Fangfang had always been resentful of what happened twenty years ago, and considering her husband's future, she never had contact with businessmen like Zhang Fenglan.

Zhang Fenglan stood up, but when she looked at Jiang Fangfang's cold and proud eyes, she read from that look, "Try it for me. You really don't want your son anymore." She instantly turned into a defeated hen and sat back on the chair decadently: "Whatever you say is what you say!"

Jiang Xueqing changed her usual arrogance and domineeringness and sat next to her mother like a good baby. She heard her mother's words and got Lu Xin 20 million in compensation. She was very happy.

Jiang Fangfang turned her head and looked at her daughter. She asked with a smile: "Xueqing, are you still satisfied?"

Jiang Xueqing and her mother knew that Lu Xin was not really a vegetable, and the compensation of 20 million yuan was almost considered extortion against Zhang Fenglan. Because they knew that they were a bit suspected of extortion, although Jiang Xueqing was not afraid of the relevant departments to investigate her, but now in the online society, once such a thing broke out, it was always possible that small things would be made big. So she tried her best to hide her happiness and satisfaction, and said calmly: "There is only compensation for nursing fees, which is too little, what about mental loss?"

"Mental loss costs!" Zhang Fenglan was so angry that she became a vegetable, so why are she talking about mental loss?

"Okay, Lu Xin only needs compensation for nursing fees now!" Jiang Fangfang understood Zhang Fenglan's current financial situation and knew that if she asked her for more than 10 million, she would be able to put her Jiangnan Catering Group in a capital chain dilemma. This catering group is also her son. It is difficult to determine whether she would choose that between the choices of her two sons. Jiang Fangfang didn't want to force Zhang Fenglan to be too cruel. After all, Lu Xin was not really a vegetable.

Zhang Fenglan had no choice but to admit defeat. She asked her niece and secretary Zhang Mengmeng to turn on her portable computer and transfer 20 million from the company account to Lu Xin's card.

When Jiang Fangfang saw the 20 million people turning to Lu Xin's card, she smiled and stretched out her hand to Zhang Fenglan: "Old classmate, I hope your son can regain freedom as soon as possible!"

Zhang Fenglan tried her best to cheer up, not wanting her opponent to see her frustration and disappointment, so she barely squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying: "I lend you a good word, I hope your son-in-law can wake up soon!"

"Then I'll give you a good word. I believe that my son-in-law, who is lucky and lucky, will definitely wake up," Jiang Fangfang smiled and said with a sweet smile: "But when he wakes up, your compensation cannot be returned to you. You should understand!"

"This is the tuition fee I should pay if I failed to discipline my son," Zhang Fenglan tried hard to maintain a smile on her face: "I will learn this lesson firmly."

Then, accompanied by her niece Zhang Mengmeng, Zhang Fenglan left Jiang Fangfang's villa in shame and rushed to the district police station to visit her son Wang Tianfei.

Wang Tianfei was beaten by Lu Xin before, but Lu Xin did not slapped him in the face, so his face was not as swollen as Wang Daming, and there were some scars on his body. After a night of recovery, it faded. Overall, Wang Tianfei's condition was in a very good condition, which was in sharp contrast to Lu Xin, a vegetative man who was lying on the hospital bed without moving and unconsciousness.

Seeing that his son was not doing anything, Zhang Fenglan slapped Wang Tianfei loudly and slapped him: "Damn it, do you owe that kick? Do you know that just your kick made me lose all my face, and I lost more than 20 million!"

"More than 20 million?" Wang Tianfei touched his face. He was confused, who had never been slapped in the face and had never been beaten by his mother: "Mom, why did you lose more than 20 million just because I kicked Lu Xin?"

"Do you know what Lu Xin's background?" Zhang Fenglan always thought that her son was smart and handsome, and wanted to pass on the Jiangnan Catering Group to her son. Now it seems that her son is just an A Dou who can't help her, which is useless. She raised her hand and wanted to slap her son in the face.

Wang Tianfei is now at the meeting time, and the handcuffs on his hand have been untied, so he quickly reached out to block the slap of his mother: "Mom, stop hitting me, I know that Lu Xin is Jiang Xueqing's boyfriend and Shen Yifei's fucking brother!"

"I'm so angry. Since you know that Lu Xin's background is something you can't afford to offend, why are you so mean? You have to kick him!" Zhang Fenglan now looks at her baby son more and more dislikes. Is this my biological child? Why do you look at him more and more like a pig's head?
Chapter completed!