Lu Mingfei, Started Dragon Clan at the Age of 28

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Facing the truth that there are dragons in this world, Lu Mingfei let out a sharp cry. "If I were only eighteen years old, I would have tightened my belt and picked up a knife and got in with you. I would chop whoever you said, and I would never say no more." "But Uncle Lu, I am already twenty-eight years old. I am the founder and shareholder of Kassel Technology Company. I have dozens of graduates from prestigious overseas universities. They all say that I am their sun and I want to point the direction of their work." "A honey trap? That's no use. To be honest, your Uncle Lu has someone I can marry if I ask for it. She's an artistic girl that my uncle liked in high school, and she still looks the same as in the painting. You ask where it has progressed? It's probably a stage between ordinary classmates and growing old together. Isn't it okay? You know, we both have a bit of that, a twist." "Money? Money is of no use. I am not a person who loves money. If I am willing to work hard for money, I will agree to the boss's unspoken rules now, pack up my things and become a son-in-law. Rich woman? You know nothing, my boss is a little goddess, even if he is twenty-eight years old, he is still a goddess. No, I was wrong, she cannot hear this." "We're just acquaintances, let's see who it is. Damn it, you're telling me that Senior Brother Chu, his divorced cheap dad who hasn't had a serious job for so many years, is working hard for you. Just wait for me to call Senior Brother, and tonight we'll pull out the money tree in front of your company." "Don't do it. I have finally lived a good life for a few years. What kind of trouble will I make if I fight against the giant thunder reptile?"