Chapter 534 The pressure from the son(2/2)
"The lord is not good..."
"We're very good!"
Dong Zhuo waved his sleeves angry, and Li Ru sweated even more coldly.
"snort!"
"It's getting more and more messy!"
Dong Zhuo snorted coldly and returned to the room. Only then did Li Ru hurriedly wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and followed behind with his body down, not daring to peek at the shadows behind the bamboo curtain.
"What the hell is going on?"
Dong Zhuo took a sip of cold water and then spoke coldly. Li Ru did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly told the confrontation between the military camp and the Beidi camp, which made Dong Zhuo feel angry and displeased.
"Thuwa is getting more and more slutty. A general who leads troops will not do the serious business and will do all the slutty things!"
"Go, let's lock up that Yiyue Tower!"
Li Ru smiled bitterly and said, "My lord must not be. Although the Yiyue Tower is an insignificant prostitute,...but 10% of the income is sent to Huwa's mansion, 20% of the lord's treasury, and 20% of the income is from Beidiying..."
Dong Zhuo was unhappy and could not hear Li Ru's words. He was very impatient and waved his hand.
"What 10% or 20% of it, please lock us up! Please lock us up all the prostitutes in the city!"
"One...is getting more and more messy!"
Li Ru regretted it all the time. If he had known this was the case, he might as well find Niu Fu directly! He bit his teeth and gritted his teeth...
"Please calm down, Lord, Yiyue Tower must not be kept... That... At the end of last month, Yiyue Tower sent 140,000 yuan into the warehouse..."
"What--"
Hearing the "140,000" money, Dong Zhuo suddenly stood up and his face became solemn.
"You mean... a prostitute gives us one million and a half million yuan a year?"
"How much did Tiger Boy give us last month?"
Dong Zhuo didn't care much about the money bag. When he was at home, he was all under the control of Dong's son Dong Mao, and then his younger brother Dong Min and Niu Fu, and then he was under the control of Li Ru. He just knew how much money Curry had and where he got the money. But he didn't care too much about it, but a prostitute actually gave him so much money, and his heart was still a little shocked.
Li Ru hesitated for a moment and said, "Two hundred...two.seven million yuan."
Dong Zhuo took a deep breath suddenly. No one from Lintao didn't know that Huwa would make money to support his family, but he still didn't expect that he sent nearly three million yuan in just one month...
"Apart from Huwa who gave us money, can anyone else send it?"
Li Ru's forehead was sweating coldly, but his body lowered a lot. Seeing that he didn't say a word, Dong Zhuo was instantly furious.
"Damn it!"
"Bang!"
A handful of palm swept down the teacup and teapot, all of which were the best white porcelains in Lianxian given to him by Dong Hu.
Just as Dong Zhuo was furious, Dong Huang ran over quickly.
"Uncle...uncle...is not good..."
Chapter completed!