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Chapter 142 He has better vision than his father

Chapter 142 140. He has better vision than his father

"Ah, it's okay."

Wu Zizhi quickly waved his hands and said calmly: "The stir-fried pork is too spicy. I'm not used to it."

Refusing to show weakness to the outside world is his last act of stubbornness.

When he returned to his seat, he felt out of place for the first time. He twisted around involuntarily and felt uncomfortable no matter how he sat.

After a while, Wu Zizhi couldn't stand it anymore. He deliberately raised his mobile phone to check the message and stood up.

"I have to go back first. My roommate said that the counselor will check the dorms before lights out today. If you stay too late, your name will be recorded."

There are too many things that break my defenses tonight, and it would be torture to stay any longer.

Hearing this, Pan Xuan also turned over her wrist to check the time: "Yeah, it's almost time, so shall we all go back?"

"It's Friday today, aren't you going to the next one?"

As the organizer, Lu Jincheng was worried that everyone would not have a good time.

"Forget it, go back early and leave the rest of the time for you and Ruirui to spend alone together~"

Pan Xuan took Tan Kelly's arm, waved at Lu Jincheng with a smile, and stood up and walked towards the door.

The Jiangcheng team’s dinner came to an end.

Lu Jincheng went to the front desk to settle the bill, handed the car keys to Zhong Ruixi beside him, and the two walked out the door side by side.

"Don't take a taxi, I'll take you there."

Among the students present, Zhong Ruixi was not feeling well today and was the only one who did not drink, so he could just act as a driver.

Kelly Tam and her group were still standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi, and their attention was immediately drawn to Zhong Ruixi's voice.

"Rui Rui, we both graduated from the same driving school, can you do it?"

The lights of a white car not far away turned on. Pan Xuan looked at Zhong Ruixi who opened the driver's door and giggled.

"Oh, sure! I've been on the road several times during the holidays."

Zhong Ruixi waved her hand, and Pan Xuan and Tan Kelly followed over and sat in the back seat laughing.

"There is one more spot left. Which one of you will take it?"

"No, Wu Zizhi is too fat, there's not enough space, Liu Zhe, Liu Zhe!"

Pan Xuan rolled down the car window, and Liu Zhe squeezed in at the last seat in the car.

There was no way. Zhou Si Ning’s gift was a small car, which could barely accommodate three people in the back seat.

If one of them is fat, the experience will definitely not be good.

Wu Zizhi watched the group of people merge into the busy traffic, and when they passed by him, a horn was honked.

He raised his hand and forced a smile to his classmates who were saying goodbye through the car window.

"Bye-Bye!"

A man was walking in the hustle and bustle, he was wearing long sleeves and long pants, but he couldn't help but hunch his shoulders.

"Lv Jincheng, why are there so many small items in your car?"

As soon as I got into the car, Pan Xuan's oriole-like voice immediately rang out. She looked around curiously and asked.

Aromatherapy, waist cushion, ragdoll cat bamboo charcoal bag, Baicaoyuan storage box, and pink tissue box in the back row.
There are all kinds of small ornaments, how can this look like a car driven by a boy?

"Some of these I bought myself, and some were given to me by Ruirui."

Mr. Lu moved the passenger seat forward to make the back space less cramped, and responded with a smile.

This is the art of language.

Among so many things, only the aromatherapy was selected by him personally, and Zhong Ruixi gave him a very practical waist pad.

The rest are small items given by other girls.

When a woman says it is complicated, it is complicated; when she says it is simple, it is simple too.

For example, if a man drives a plain car without any decorations, no one will say anything about it.

But as long as there is one more ornament that is full of disobedience.
For example, when Guan Yongyi went with him to vaccinate Mianmian that day, she left behind a cute cat charcoal bag.

This action is very similar to the ancient signal of raising flags to mark territory.

From then on, when other people rode in Mr. Lu’s car, they would also find an excuse to leave a small ornament behind.

"There's not even a tissue box in the car~"

"Long distance requires back protection~"

"There must be a storage box in the back row~"

Although so far no passenger has shown independent territorial awareness and asked questions, superficial harmony can be maintained.

But every time he drives out, he has to prepare himself mentally.

This situation gives Mr. Lu a headache, and he would rather ride an electric scooter most of the time.

Damn it, I'll buy a new car when the stocks make money!
This next car is firmly vegan.

This can't go on!
"You have a pretty girly vision, huh."

There happened to be a red light ahead. Zhong Ruixi turned his head, took out a piece of paper from the tissue box, and wiped the screen of his mobile phone.

After sending the classmates back to their respective schools, Zhong Ruixi drove Lu Jincheng slowly into Nanhu University.

As soon as the National Day holiday ended, Guo Minjie found him a parking space for faculty and staff, and entered the license plate into the system for easy entry and exit.

Zhong Ruixi parked the car, and the two of them held hands and walked along the path towards the dormitory.

I had just taken a few steps when a gust of autumn wind blew over.

Lu Jincheng pulled Zhong Ruixi, put his arm around her tight waist, moved closer, and stood in front of her.

"Are you wearing too little?"

As I walked along, I saw that there were indeed only a handful of girls wearing short skirts on the street.

"Who knew it could be so cold tonight!"

Zhong Ruixi shivered with cold, turned her head, looked for his shoulder, and put one hand into his shirt sleeve, trying to get some warmth.

"You're such a fool. It looks good in this outfit, but it will be autumn soon." Lu Jincheng stared at her with a smile, and put on an attitude as if he was ready to pick her as much as he wanted, and put her hands into his sleeves.

There was a warm feeling in the palm of her hand. Zhong Ruixi knew that something was wrong, but she still retorted: "Everyone wears this!"

This is an outfit that has received unanimous praise from my roommates!

"Recently, the variety show that my roommates are watching together is called 'The Goddess's New Clothes'. A female star once said that women nowadays just need to look good and not be afraid of the cold."

“Looking good is the most important thing.”

"Hahahaha~"

Lu Jincheng grinned and pinched her cheek.

"Let's not listen to her. You look good in anything you wear."

The evening breeze blew gusts of wind, but Zhong Ruixi couldn't afford to catch a cold at this time, so Lu Jincheng obediently sent her back to the dormitory.

Building 6, Jiangnan Home.

"Guan Guan, my father is coming to Jiangcheng on a business trip tomorrow. I want to ask if you want to go have lunch with him at noon."

On Friday night, sisters Zhou Si Ning and Guan Yong Yi, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, went out to relax a little.

When Zhou Sining returned home, she just received a call from her father.

After talking a lot into the microphone, she threw the phone aside and asked.

"Sure. I haven't seen Uncle Zhou for a long time."

Guan Yongyi leaned against the back of the sofa, squinted his eyes and nodded, and Mianmian in his arms curiously poked out his little head.

Not only are the next generations of the two families good sisters, but the elders are also familiar with each other and often visit each other during festivals.

"I just heard him say that he seemed to be coming to Jiangcheng to invest in some live broadcast platform, and he came to see us by the way."

Zhou Si Ning tied up her brown hair, sat down next to her best friend, and rubbed the ragdoll cat on her belly.

"Jiangcheng's live streaming platform? Douyu?"

After all, as a front-line assistant in a law firm and having helped negotiate Miao Keyan's live broadcast contract, Guan Yongyi already had some understanding of Jiangcheng's emerging industries.

"I don't know about that. He just mentioned it but I didn't remember it."

Zhou Sining is a complete presenter and has hardly ever watched live broadcasts.

"You know that Lu Jincheng has a studio?"

Guan Yongyi raised his arm and turned off the slow tune on the speakers.

"I know. Our senior has been signed by the studio."

Zhou Si Ning hugged her knees, the hem of her nightgown rose, revealing a part of her skin that was white and tender, and her calves were as slender as onions, with a pink sheen.

"In addition to Xinyi and Peipei, the leading actress of the [Turning Stone into Gold] studio is the anchor in the Douyu dance area."

"how do you know?"

"The commercial lawyer took me to negotiate the live broadcast contract. She can probably make this much per month."

As he spoke, Guan Yongyi stretched out his finger and made a gesture.

"what?"

"so much?"

Zhou Si Ning pursed her lips and blinked several times.

She just danced on the screen, thanking people for the gifts, and the turnover was higher than that of a coffee shop working from dawn to dusk!

"That's right! Uncle Zhou seems to have good vision. I think this industry is really good."

Guan Yongyi stretched and said softly.

This number shocked even the two people who were born in Rome.

"Well, no matter how you look at it, he has better vision. He built his business from scratch."

Zhou Si Ning was stunned and couldn't help but praise him.

"For someone like my dad, at best it's just icing on the cake."

Unexpectedly, my best friend gave me a meaningful look.

This "he", of course, refers to Lu Jincheng.

What does it mean when someone praises your father and you don't join in the praise but instead compare him with other men?
Zhou Si Ning, Zhou Si Ning, why are you so partial?

"Oh no, I mean"

As soon as she said this, Zhou Si Ning realized something was wrong. She explained with blushing cheeks, but she didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, I understand."

Guan Yongyi waved her hand, put her arm around her best sister's shoulders, leaned her head closer, and whispered.

"It doesn't matter if you tell me, but don't let Uncle Zhou hear this. He will be so angry if you say that such a successful person is not as good as a young boy!"

Zhou Sining's father, Zhou Yuanxin, is the head of IDG Capital's Shanghai office.

Not only does he lead the professional team with the longest cooperation time in the domestic venture capital industry, his subordinates also have backgrounds in science and technology, medicine, finance, management, and rich experience in management and venture capital operations.

The outstanding performance and good reputation in the industry have won the trust of countless entrepreneurs and investors.

Such a big boss is just ordinary in the eyes of his own daughter.

"Guan Yongyi, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Yes, I can't say the kind of words I just said. If you're not stupid, who else is?"

The short-haired girl smiled and raised her eyebrows at her best friend.

"You are the fool! Watch out!"

Zhou Si Ning also started to giggle, leaned forward, and put her arms around Guan Yongyi to tickle the itchy spot on his waist.

Mianmian let out a confused meow and watched the two of them fighting together. The laughter, pouts, and screams echoed repeatedly in the living room.

(End of this chapter)

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