That was what she said, but Liu Hui Lan's heart still sank.
The old man only had 15% of the shares in his hand, and he just gave away 5% in one go…
Then what about her son?
And her grandson…
Why could Lu Junhan get so many shares just by casually staying for one night, while her grandson Lu Tianhua got nothing at all!
It was way too unfair!
Lu Junhan stopped in his tracks, raised his eyes to look at his own grandfather, and said coldly, "7%."
"…" The old man flew into a rage and slammed the teacup in his hand down heavily. "5% is already my biggest concession. You little brat, don't you go too far!"
Lu Junhan's expression didn't change. "8%."
"You—!"
The old man was so angry his face flushed red.
"9%."
"Fine! Then 7%." The old man ground his teeth. "You're just like your father, all of you are…"
"9%." Lu Junhan raised his brows and said lightly, "Not negotiable."
