he sits on the face

Cheng Ge said, "It's official business."

Hearing that it was business, Lu Huan opened the car door: "Get in the car."

Cheng Ge turned around and said to the two supervisors beside him, "You guys go upstairs first, I'll be right back."

The supervisor went upstairs with Shen Junqi, Cheng Ge walked over and got into the passenger seat.

Lu Huan threw a cigarette to him: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Ge said: "Actually, it's not an official business. I just heard a gossip in the afternoon that the Infrastructure Investment Cooperation Center is planning to conduct a regional survey recently. I'm afraid that within two months, I will contact a consulting company to make economic indicators." Analyzes."

Just as Lu Huan was about to light a cigarette, he stopped moving when he heard this: "Where did you hear that?"

Cheng Ge said: "The secretary of the cooperation center gave a lecture at the private board of directors last night. After the class, he had a few drinks with some bosses. During the meeting, it revealed that the private board of directors is very interested in this project."

Lu Huan said, "Drink too much?"

Cheng Ge said: "I really don't know about it. Not many people know about it, and the cooperation center hasn't disclosed any rumors, so I'm thinking, is this a fake news deliberately released to force us to sign the contract, or is it true? We plan to attract investors in the new district in blocks.”

The contract of Xincheng Port is still in a tug-of-war, and the other party has not let go, and Lu Huan will not back down. Lu Jun means that if it is impossible, we can talk about the land around the port, but Lu Huan said that there is nothing to talk about. The current leader is someone from above, who is with the Beitou group. If you give up the first step, there will be the second step, and then the third step and the fourth step... If this continues, you will completely lose the right to speak.

Lu Huan sneered: "Blocking of the new area? Blocking is to lower the threshold. In the past, projects with ten figures can only be leveraged, but now eight figures and nine figures are enough. They are really courageous. The news about the new area and the port of Xincheng a few years ago Come out, the higher-ups plan to send Beitou to share the pie, and countless people are waiting to spend money on the project. Isn’t Shen Guofeng the best example? If we don’t win the Xincheng Port and give it to Shen Guofeng, you say it’s the same now? What's the situation?"

Cheng Ge said: "Not everyone wants these projects to set thresholds, and they don't want the best to prevail. Sometimes, of course, the more chaotic the better, no amount of money can win the golden name of Jinlu."

Lu Huan said: "If you let those private boards of directors go on, the high-end entrepreneur salon will continue to develop abnormally, not to mention that there will be more scammers, and it will disrupt the market at that time, and that will be the worst."

Cheng Ge said, "Wait?"

Lu Huan said: "Wait, isn't this kind of private board meeting popular? Find some time and go see what's going on."

Cheng Ge said, "Okay, I'll arrange it."

After smoking a cigarette, the two roughly made a plan.

Cheng Ge opened the car door and was about to leave, when Lu Huan suddenly stopped him: "Go up and say a few words later, I'm still waiting for my wife to come home for dinner."

Cheng Ge paused, and then said: "Okay."

Shen Junqi arrived home at seven o'clock.

Lu Huan actually held a peacock feather at home to tease a little French fight. The little French fight was wearing a knitted sweater, jumping up and down on the ground, panting with anxiety.

"Where did the dog come from?" Shen Junqi handed the bag to Aunt Li when he heard the dog barking, and was surprised when he entered the room.

Lu Huan pointed at Shen Jun with the peacock feather: "Baldhead, show Mrs. Lu one."

Little Fadou ran a few laps on the ground biting his tail.

Shen Junqi was amused, and he didn't know whether it was the dog's name called Baldhead or the way little Fadou bit his tail.

Lu Huan stood up, threw the peacock feather on the ground, and opened his arms towards Shen Junqi: "Would you like a sweet kiss?"

Shen Junqi walked over to hug Lu Huan and kissed him on the cheek.

Lu Huan said: "The sound is nice."

Shen Junqi said, "Boss Lu."

Lu Huan: "Huh?"

Shen Junqi smiled and kissed him again: "Husband."

"It's getting more and more naughty." Lu Huan patted his butt, "Go wash your hands and get ready to eat."

When Shen Junqi came home, he was still a little nervous. He signed up for the cooking class secretly without telling Lu Huan. He originally wanted to surprise Lu Huan. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ge suddenly appeared today, so he had to call Lu Huan over. Picking him up, I don't know if Lu Huan noticed anything.

He thought Lu Huan would ask, but instead he asked more and more questions.

"What's the matter with the dog?"

"What do you call a bald head?"

"There is floor heating in the room, and he is still wearing clothes, will it be a little hot?"

Little Fadou ran away after Aunt Li with a peacock feather in his mouth. Lu Huan asked him, "Like it? If you like it, stay and raise it."

Shen Junqi said: "I... I have never raised animals, so forget it. Are you giving this away?"

Lu Huan said: "Let you take it home on New Year's Day and give it to my mother."

"..."

Only then did Shen Junqi realize that New Year's Day might be more of a challenge than Lu Huan's birthday.

Lu Huan said: "My mother likes these cats and dogs. I used to raise a chihuahua, which was called a fierce dog. It barks at home every day. My mother likes it very much. As a result, she got sick and died a few days ago, so I gave it to him. My mother bought another one, and after training it, you will say that you bought it."

Lu Huan had already made up his calculations. The men in the Lu family were flawed from top to bottom, with soft ears. Lu Jun had great opinions on Shen Junqi, but Fang Rong's bold personality might make it easier for him to accept Shen Junqi.

In the Lu family, Lu Huan naturally has the ability to make everyone shut up, but this is not what he wants. He hopes that Shen Junqi will not only become the daughter-in-law of the Lu family from the household registration book, but also hope that he can become a real relative with his parents and younger siblings. .

Shen Junqi was a little moved, but he was more apprehensive: "I'm not ready yet——

He regretted being bewitched by Lu Huan at that time, not to mention that the relationship between him and Lu Huan is different from that day. At that time, he only needed to act, but now, what he needs is sincerity.

Seeing that Shen Junqi started to feel inferior again, Lu Huan coaxed: "Babe, don't worry. My mother is at this age, and her only hobby is urging her grandson to get married. She likes you before it's too late, so how can she make things difficult for you?"

Shen Junqi still felt a little embarrassed: "But..."

Lu Huan said: "But what? But you are so good-looking, but you graduated from ETH, or is it that you have such a sense of responsibility and courage to come back to face all this?"

For the first time, Shen Junqi heard from other people that someone gave a positive evaluation of his past.

Lu Huan put his arms around his waist, lowered his head, and gently pressed his forehead against him: "It's not just me, your aunt, your sister-in-law, your niece, and many employees of the bank are very grateful to you."

When it comes to the past, Shen Junqi's face is always without a trace of blood.

Lu Huan felt distressed, so he simply changed the subject: "Or, don't go this time, and wait until the second half of the year, we will add a baby to the Lu family before going back?"

Only then did Shen Junqi speak: "What nonsense are you talking about, I can't give birth again."

Lu Huan said: "Now that technology is so advanced, if you want Xiao Beibei, there are many ways. Is this the decision?"

Shen Junqi quickly said, "No, don't be so fast, I'll go back with you."

Lu Huan was very satisfied: "Then it's settled, take the bald head back to my mother, and bring back a big red envelope by the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little Fadou ran back again, circling around the feet of Shen Junqi and Lu Huan. Shen Junqi lowered his head, and only then did he understand why this Fadou was called bald.

It has a liver-colored pattern on the top of its head, and it looks like a bald old man.

"Did you take it?" Shen Junqi asked Lu Huan.

Lu Huan said, "What?"

Shen Junqi said, "The dog's name."

Lu Huan said: "I called the name casually. What name you want to choose is up to you."

Shen Junqi thought for a while: "Call it Shunxin, the pattern on its forehead, if you look closely, it looks like a heart."

Lu Huan said: "Okay, let's decide on this name."

Shun Xin was carried away by Aunt Li and left the restaurant. He had to stay at home for a few days and get acquainted with Shen Junqi for a few days.Aunt Zhang put the dishcloth on the table and said, "Come and eat, Junqi, I didn't make sweet soup for you today, you should eat more, and I will prepare some supper for you tonight."

Shen Junqi said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you eat less."

Dinner is four dishes and one soup. Both Shen Junqi and Lu Huan like to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs made by Aunt Zhang. Aunt Zhang made some more today. After picking up a piece, he casually asked Aunt Zhang: "Auntie, how much sugar should be added to so many ribs?"

Aunt Zhang asked: "What? Is it sweet?"

Lu Huan glanced at him, and Shen Junqi quickly said, "No, I'll just ask."

Aunt Zhang said: "Lu Huan doesn't like to eat too sweet things. I fried this with rock sugar. It's a bit more troublesome, but it's not so sweet."

Shen Junqi said: "I thought it was brown sugar, but the color looks really nice."

Aunt Zhang said, "That's because dark soy sauce and rice vinegar were added."

Shen Junqi wrote it down in his heart: "It turns out to be like this."

Lu Huan asked, "What are you thinking?"

Shen Junqi said: "I was wondering when I would make such a delicious table dish."

Lu Huan said he picked up a bowl of food for him: "Don't think about it, your kitchen memories in this life should only be those few days of pumpkin feast."