Strong Marriage: Every Step Wins

In order to welcome Qian Hongfang, today's dishes are several times more abundant than usual, and paired with a few bottles for a long time, it is perfect for greeting with old friends who have not seen for a long time.

"I remember you have a daughter, one year younger than Zhencheng, right?" Mr. Lu asked while eating, "Is she married?"

Qian Hongfang sighed lightly, and said with a smile: "No, my daughter is studying abroad, studying for a master's degree, and she doesn't even have a boyfriend so far. I'm also very worried."

"Then do you think your daughter is suitable for my family Zhencheng? Why don't you let her and Zhencheng meet next time when your daughter comes to City H, how about we talk about it? Maybe the two children will talk together Now, Zhencheng was grown up by you, and you also know the basics, how wonderful!" Mr. Lu said eagerly.

"Okay, but the children's affairs should be settled by themselves, don't force them!" Qian Hongfang said with a smile.

"Did you decide my future right in front of me? Don't ask me how I feel!" Lu Zhencheng said pretending to be aggrieved.

"Our family, Yunyi, is very beautiful. Let's try to get in touch with her, and I don't want you to get married right away!" Qian Hongfang said.

"Okay." Although Lu Zhencheng liked Shen Muxin, but at the moment it was not easy to save Qian Hongfang's face, so he reluctantly agreed.

Neither of them noticed the reluctance in Lu Zhencheng's tone, and they started chatting again.

"Zhenyu is really young and promising, and his wife is also young and beautiful, what a blessing!" Qian Hongfang said, then turned the topic to Lu Zhenyu, and asked softly: "Which family is Zhenyu's wife from?" ah?"

Su Biyao saw that the topic was about them, so she quickly straightened her expression and replied, "Uncle Qian, my name is Su Biyao, and I'm an orphan."

Qian Hongfang was stunned when he heard Su Biyao's name, and turned his head to look at Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu felt his gaze and shook his head.

Qian Hongfang understood, and didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them didn't speak any more, and the whole meal was finished in this strange silence.

After the meal, several juniors were sitting in the living room, while Mr. Lu and Qian Hongfang went upstairs to the study to discuss matters.

Su Biyao vaguely felt that something was wrong. Why did Qian Hongfang make such an expression when he heard her name just now? Just as he was thinking, he saw the servant A Fang going upstairs with a fruit plate.

Su Biyao quickly stopped A Fang and said, "A Fang, what are you doing?"

Ah Fang turned her head, bowed respectfully to Su Biyao and said, "Eldest Madam, I'm going to deliver some fruits to Mr. Lu."

"I'll go, you can give me the fruit plate." Saying that, Su Biyao got up and walked towards A Fang.

"Ma'am, let's just do these things, you'd better rest." Ah Fang said flattered.

"It's okay, I happen to have something to do with grandpa, just give it to me!" After finishing the fruit plate in A Fang's hand, A Fang had no choice but to go down.

Su Biyao walked towards the upstairs study step by step, from far to near, she could still hear faint conversations.

As soon as Su Biyao walked to the door, she heard Qian Hongfang's voice saying, "Master Lu, is Su Biyao really their daughter?"

Mr. Lu nodded, and said to Qian Hongfang: "Yes, I always feel sorry for her parents, so I married her to my grandson. It's better not to mention this matter again."

"But..." Qian Hongfang was about to say something, but there was a noise from the corridor outside the door, and he shouted angrily, "Who is outside?"

Su Biyao knew that she had been discovered, so it was hard to hide, so she came in with a fruit plate, and said with a faint smile, "Grandpa, Uncle Qian, I'll bring you some fruits."

Mr. Lu looked at Su Biyao hesitantly, and wanted to ask how much he heard just now, but he couldn't ask, so he replied lightly: "Well, you go back with Zhenyu first, I still have a word with you, Uncle Qian. To talk."

Su Biyao responded, then came out, and closed the door with her backhand, stopped for a while, but there was no voice from inside again.

Seeing that she couldn't hear anything useful, Su Biyao sighed, but without any doubts, she went downstairs and went home with Lu Zhenyu.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Qian Hongfang suddenly opened the door and saw that there was no one in the corridor outside, so he felt relieved and went in to talk to Mr. Lu.

"Don't worry about Lu's matter, you should enjoy your old age in peace!" Qian Hongfang persuaded again and again.

The Lu family was founded by Mr. Lu himself. After experiencing the baptism of war, it is extremely difficult to get to this point. That's why he is worried in every possible way. He is afraid that after Zhenyu goes abroad, no one will take over the Lu family. .

Mr. Lu nodded, and said wearily: "Go back first, go to the company tomorrow to familiarize yourself with the business, and Zhenyu will leave in a few days, so I can guide you properly during these few days."

Qian Hongfang nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Lu, I'll go first, and I'll see you next time. You have to take care of yourself!"

"En." Old Master Lu responded, leaned back, and leaned on the soft chair, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

Qian Hongfang took a serious look at Mr. Lu, who had aged terribly in the past ten years, and left.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Lu Zhencheng looking up from the stairs, Qian Hongfang smiled and scolded: "You brat, what are you doing here?"

Lu Zhencheng was caught, and said a little embarrassedly: "Uncle, I'll wait for you, let's go out and have a drink, it's been a long time, I have a lot of questions to ask you!"

Qian Hongfang rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile: "What do I have to talk about with you bastard? Talk about the company's business, will you?"

Lu Zhencheng curled his lips, and said with a dissatisfied expression: "Uncle, let's go out to relax and relax, what are we doing talking about business? Let's go, let's go drink and chat, just like ten years ago we often went to drink behind our backs behind our grandfather's back!"

"Hey, you kid, don't betray me. You were only 16 years old ten years ago. If Mr. Lu knew that I took you out for drinks, he wouldn't blame me." Qian Hongfang laughed.

"It doesn't matter if grandpa knows. I did it voluntarily, and you didn't force me to do so. Let's go, let's go drink again. You can talk to me. How have you been these past few years?" Lu Zhenyu said earnestly. .

Qian Hongfang was both his father and his friend, and he really missed him a little after not seeing him for so many years.

Qian Hongfang raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already eleven o'clock at night, and he said, "Let's change it to another day. It's too late today. I'm too old to mess around!"

Lu Zhencheng was a little unhappy, but he also knew that Qian Hongfang was no longer the vigorous middle-aged man he was back then, he was gradually entering his twilight years, and said: "Okay, tomorrow, tomorrow you must go out for a drink with me .”

"Okay, okay, after all these years, you are still so stubborn. Tomorrow we will go out to drink and chat. Don't tell your grandpa that I took you out to drink secretly when you were 16!" Qian Hong Fang said with a helpless smile.

"Okay, I'll drive you back. I don't think you came by car today. It's so late, it's not convenient for you to take a taxi." Lu Zhencheng invited.

"Okay, but you brat, you are not allowed to lure me to a bar or something like that." Qian Hongfang said jokingly, and laughed a few times to himself after speaking.

Lu Zhencheng rolled his eyes involuntarily, how old is this Uncle Qian, and he is still so childish, no wonder he played well with the 16-year-old him back then.

"How can it be, Uncle Qian, I know that you are not in good health, I will definitely send you home properly, so don't worry!" Lu Zhencheng said helplessly facing such an old naughty boy.

"Okay, go and drive, I'll wait for you at the door." Qian Hongfang said, and walked down the stairs slowly, Lu Zhencheng saw it, and hurried to help.

Unexpectedly, Qian Hongfang brushed his hand away and said, "Stinky boy, I'm not old enough to need a human crutch yet, so go drive and leave me alone, I'll be here right away."

"I really don't need me anymore!" Lu Zhencheng said with some worry.

"No need, go now, if you don't be careful, I'll beat you!" Qian Hongfang still joked.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away, Uncle Qian, wait for me at the door." Then he ran to the parking place, drove the car to the gate of the villa, honked the whistle a few times, and Qian Hongfang came out slowly, Get in the car.

"Where are you going?" Lu Zhencheng asked, not knowing where Qian Hongfang was staying.

"Go to the northern suburbs cemetery." Qian Hongfang said slowly.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhencheng turned his head in horror and asked in a trembling voice: "Qian...Uncle Qian...you are so late...what are you doing in the northern suburbs cemetery, maybe...could it be...you live in the northern suburbs cemetery." After finishing speaking, Lu Zhencheng was about to cry.

"You brat, what are you talking about? Uncle Qian and I are living a good life, what are you thinking? Driving!" Hearing this, Qian Hongfang scolded angrily, what kind of bastard, you only go to the bad side think.

"Then what are you going to do so late?" Lu Zhencheng was still not used to it, his heart was frightened for a while, and many pictures even ran through his mind.

He seemed to see a pair of hands and rotten faces crawling out of the hazy tombstone under the moonlight, saying that in the dark night, although he was an atheist, he was still a little apprehensive to go to such a place at night .

Qian Hongfang slapped him, woke him up from his fantasy and said, "What are you thinking? I just went to see an old friend. I haven't seen him for so many years. I just want to see him for the first time."

"But..." Lu Zhencheng still hesitated, not daring to move forward.

"Forget it, I'll take a taxi by myself." Seeing him like this, Qian Hongfang didn't mean to embarrass him, so he made a gesture to get out of the car.

"Okay, Uncle Qian, sit down, and I'll take you there." Lu Zhencheng also lost his mind, locked the car door, stepped on the fuel tank, and ran towards the northern suburbs cemetery.