Brightness of Rebirth

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Lu Minglang didn't start running while walking on the road, he just felt the "cracking" sound on the umbrella getting louder and louder.

The wind is a little weaker than before. Of course, it may also be because there are more buildings here, and the buildings on both sides block the wind, and because the place is not too small, the narrow pipe effect is not reflected here.

For a person like Shen Yanheng, what can a little rain do to him?

Lu Minglang thought to himself, but Ding Chengchao looked at him eagerly, and he actually agreed.

The rain splashed under his feet wet Lu Minglang's trousers again, and when the cold wind blew, the cold spread from his feet to his body.Lu Minglang trembled for a moment, and began to regret it.In fact, even if Ding Chengchao asked him to help deliver umbrellas for anyone else, he would still go. In his previous life, before the summer vacation, there was a torrential rain than today, and many girls were trapped in the teaching building. And he organized the boys in the class to rush back to the dormitory and bring many, many umbrellas to the girls.

Some people send girls back to the dormitory by the way, and all of them achieve a marriage.

But what's the benefit of him going to give Shen Yanheng an umbrella?Nothing good.

It's just a rain shower, so what?

Lu Minglang walked to the library along the path, looking at the smaller but still dense rain outside with an unpredictable expression.

He really knew the paths on campus, and he also walked, but they were only freshmen, so Shen Yanheng didn't necessarily know.

Now that he has arrived at the library and did not see Shen Yanheng, either Shen Yanheng is still reading in there, or Shen Yanheng has already run back to the dormitory——If it is the latter, it really hurts, but if Shen Yanheng still In the library, the library of University A is as big as that. When he returned to the dormitory, he found that Shen Yanheng was not there.

Lu Minglang felt a little cold, he definitely didn't want to run outside again!

The rain has gradually become much lighter. Heavy rain like this always ebbs and flows. Shen Yanheng walks in the rain, very leisurely—even though his hair like a gambler has already collapsed and is wet It was pasted on his forehead, but he always liked the cool rain.Most of the people next to him were shivering and running quickly, but he was the only one whose body was as hot as a stove, and the cold wind was blowing rain flowers, so he walked back to the dormitory slowly with his wet hair and wet jacket and trouser legs.

In the dormitory on the third floor, his roommates took a shower and shampooed their hair, and the toilet was occupied, and the faucet on the balcony was also occupied.

"Bang bang bang bang", there was an endless sound outside the balcony.

Shen Yanheng was about to take off his clothes and wring out his wet clothes. Sheng Jianming was carrying two hot water bottles—one was his and the other was Lu Minglang's. When he came in from the outside, he was shocked and said, "You're back! ?”

Shen Yanheng wiped the drops of water from her cheeks, and said, "Huh?"

Sheng Jianming immediately put the hot water bottle under his table, "Where's the boss?"

"Who?"

Sheng Jianming said: "Boss is going to bring you an umbrella, did you meet him on the way?"

Shen Yanheng frowned and said, "He's going to give me an umbrella?"

Sheng Jianming said: "That Ding Chengchao next door asked my boss to deliver an umbrella for him—fuck, the boss must have missed you, he doesn't know you're back, I'll go pick him up!"

Sheng Jianming obviously even changed his clothes, Shen Yanheng grabbed the person who was anxiously touching the umbrella, and said, "Where is he going to give me the umbrella?"

Sheng Jianming said, "The library."

Shen Yanheng took the umbrella from his hand very simply, and said, "I'll go."

Sheng Jianming's expression was very strange, but he obviously belonged to the category of disapproval: "Ding Chengchao wants you to stay out of the rain, so don't go out when you're back."

Shen Yanheng gestured to him, and Sheng Jianming couldn't help but glanced at himself.

"You've changed your clothes, go out and get wet again?" He directly took out a big black umbrella from his seat, and said, "Wait, I'll go."

Sheng Jianming saw Shen Yanheng going out with the big black umbrella, making wet footprints step by step.

Outside the balcony, across the green lawn and tall trees, I saw Shen Yanheng running past.

The "pop" sound was amplified by stepping on a wet place, and Shen Yanheng almost ran away.

With such a fast speed, Lu Minglang should be brought back soon.

Sheng Jianming thought, and after a while, he suddenly realized that Shen Yanheng only brought one umbrella, and the umbrella in his hand was not opened at all.

Lu Minglang sat on the dry steps of the library - the steps were covered by the building above, and there were no wet steps.

He only planned to wait here for 10 minutes, and he would go back if he didn't wait for anyone in 10 minutes. Even if Ding Chengchao asked, he would be very easy to explain.

If it wasn't for picking up Shen Yanheng, he might stop by the library to read a few books, but think about what if he misses it, and his shoes and socks are all wet, and he still feels a little uncomfortable after being covered by body heat. Not a comfortable thing.

The rain became much lighter, the original foggy appearance disappeared, and the sound of raindrops hitting the ground also disappeared.

Lu Minglang went to the entrance of the library and bought a sausage—one of the few foods that the library provided, and then he continued to sit in front of the library, gnawing on the sausage carelessly.

Shen Yanheng flew here from the dormitory and saw this scene.

About one-third of the trouser legs are wet, the umbrella is next to it, and the buttocks are sitting in front of the dry library steps...

The young boy with red lips and white teeth that always made him feel hairy when he saw it, was eating sausage with relish.

Shen Yanheng stopped, put one hand on his hips, grabbed the umbrella with the other, took a breath, squinted his eyes and grabbed the umbrella tightly, ran up the steps in three steps and squeezed to Lu Minglang's side.

There was only a little bamboo stick left in Lu Minglang's hand, but Shen Yanheng squeezed and loosened it, and it fell onto his penis with a snap.

Looking at each other, Lu Minglang's face turned dark all of a sudden, while Shen Yanheng immediately put on an innocent face.

Picking up the sausage and standing up, Lu Minglang saw that he was drenched all over and still had an umbrella in his hand. He frowned and said with some displeasure: "Do you have an umbrella?" ?

Shen Yanheng said succinctly: "I'm here to pick you up." He also stood up and said, "After I went back, Sheng Jianming said that you were here to pick me up. I walked back slowly all the way from here before. When I met you, I never thought you were actually in the library."

Lu Minglang said: "The path I took."

Shen Yanheng obviously already knew the path, and suddenly realized: "Oh, the path..." He glanced at the opposite lawn, the path from the library to their dormitory passed through the stone steps on the lawn, he just knew The small road has only been around for two days, but he is still used to walking on the main road—unexpectedly, Lu Minglang also knows the small road.

After speaking, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward, Lu Minglang threw the remaining small intestine into the trash can, opened the umbrella, and said, "Since you have an umbrella, let's go back."

He walked towards the path, which was close to the library, and he couldn't wait to take a shower, change clothes and hide in his warm bed.

Although Shen Yanheng was drenched all over, he also opened the umbrella, walked to him and said, "I didn't expect you to come to pick me up."

Lu Minglang said: "Ding Chengchao asked me to give the umbrella."

Shen Yanheng said: "I didn't expect you to come and give me an umbrella."

Lu Minglang said: "Ding Chengchao asked me to come."

Shen Yanheng looked indifferent, and said: "Actually, you still care about me, Lu Minglang, you were so indifferent to me before, did you think homosexuality is not good, so you don't want to get involved with me? I'm with you Speaking of which, sexuality is actually innate. You are in college, how can there be so many people in college who care about this? You only need to pay attention to it, and you will find that there are not many people in our school who care about it..."

Lu Minglang's face darkened, and he stopped walking and said: "Shen Yanheng, I only gave you an umbrella because my classmate asked me to, don't think that other people's good deeds are only for you!"

Shen Yanheng's umbrella was clasped in the crook of his arm, and he turned to look at him: "But I always feel that we are different." He narrowed his phoenix eyes with long eyelashes, and said seriously, "You and I are right. When you watch it, don't you feel any difference?"

Lu Minglang turned his eyes away and said: "...you have something wrong."

He passed him and accelerated his pace towards the dormitory.

Shen Yanheng caught up to him in no time, and could control her speed to be one or two steps faster than him.

"Don't you have a feeling that God is destined? When I saw you, I felt that God was destined..."

Lu Minglang said coldly: "Shen Yanheng, this kind of love talk about picking up girls is very vulgar. I don't want to develop any relationship with my classmates that is more than friends, whether it is you or others. I hope you will not say such nasty words in the future."

Shen Yanheng gave a "tsk", and said: "No matter what you say now, it won't hurt me, Lu Minglang, I want to chase you."

At this moment, they had already walked to the side of the playground, and they walked to the dormitory building in another five or six minutes.

Hearing these words, Lu Minglang felt as if something exploded in his mind. He stopped and stared at the person in front of him.

Shen Yanheng walked two steps and found that he hadn't followed, she turned around in surprise.

However, there was no shyness or embarrassment on Lu Minglang's face, his eyes seemed to be hot and cold, as if there were thousands of years of ice and thousands of years of flames, his chest heaved and his face sank like water.It turned out to be so angry that it seemed like it couldn't be suppressed.

This behavior is too strange, right?The surprise on Shen Yanheng's face was unstoppable.He just said that he wanted to chase him, did he need to be so angry?

"You, here, me, get away!" Lu Minglang said in a cold voice, causing Shen Yanheng's face to sink.

He likes Lu Minglang, so he can take some of Lu Minglang's indifference as awkward, but this kind of malicious rejection makes Shen Yanheng feel uncomfortable. He has never had a good temper with people who are hostile to him, so It's special to Lu Minglang, but why should he treat him like this?

Lu Minglang didn't care about Shen Yanheng's thoughts at all, he passed him and walked away without any politeness, quickly leaving him behind.

Sheng Jianming filled Lu Minglang with hot water so that he could wash his hair and take a bath.

Lu Minglang's original anger has disappeared since the moment he stepped into the dormitory. He thanked Sheng Jianming, washed his hair and took a shower. When Lu Minglang changed his clothes and came out, he saw that Shen Yanheng had also changed his clothes—— He went to the next bedroom to take a shower and change clothes.

"The cold air is coming." Qi Zhengtao sat on his bed with the quilt rolled up, poking his head out and said, "But it might all be cold in the future."

Lu Minglang doesn't quite remember what the weather was like this year in his previous life, and the weather is different in different regions. He remembers that it snows every winter in Lujiatang, and the snow fell extra heavily in the year he repeated his studies, which froze him to the core. I hardly go out at home—of course, it may be due to psychological reasons. The snow in Lujiatang is thick every year, and it is so thick that many snowmen can be built.

When Lu Minglang was sitting in front of his desk, Shen Yanheng glanced at him, and that glance seemed to be purely looking at him, and seemed very agitated.

He has always been a proud and arrogant person, Lu Minglang knows that, he doesn't believe it anymore, he has already rejected him like this, and he will stick to him like a dog's skin plaster that can't be peeled off.

This week's class seems to be a little more boring than last week, of course, it may be because the continuous rain has made people's mood bad.

Every night, Lu Minglang and Sheng Jianming went to the noodle restaurant in front of the East School for dinner, and the proprietress even said, "It's raining a lot today, so don't go out of the school."

Lu Minglang said: "It's just a few steps away." Then he laughed again, "And the noodles at the boss's wife's house are delicious, otherwise I wouldn't come here to eat every day."

The proprietress could tell whether it was true or not. Although the young man deliberately chatted with her more, after chatting for a long time, the proprietress liked him very much.

"If only my son was so obedient." The proprietress couldn't help but said.

It cleared up on Friday, and at noon, many places on the ground were still wet. Lu Minglang's small program was almost finished, and it only needed to be modified.

At the beginning, his small program was to draw pictures on paper and scan them into the computer, but now without that equipment, he can only choose the tall ones from the short ones on the few and ugly pictures on the Internet. Open it with drawing software, modify it a little, and then get it on his small program.

After all, it looks better.

Lu Minglang planned to retouch it next week, and handed it over to the creative agency.

When Sheng Jianming and Lu Minglang were standing at the school gate, they pulled Lu Minglang's clothes and said, "Shen Yanheng!"

Lu Minglang reflexively looked forward, and sure enough, he saw Shen Yanheng sitting in front of a restaurant with his legs crossed.

He didn't comb the God of Gamblers' hairstyle today, maybe he didn't have enough styling water?With one hand supporting his chin, he was playing with a black lacquered chopstick in his hand, turning it between his fingers like a pen.

Soon there were taxis passing by, and after a few weeks, most of the people in University A had already started to live on campus, Sheng Jianming didn’t live on campus because his mother was still living in the hospital, and Lu Minglang didn’t live on campus because his mother had something to do. manage.

After getting in a taxi, the taxi drove towards the East Second District. Sheng Jianming looked at the completely unfamiliar buildings around him. From time to time, there were a few high-rise buildings that became all old bungalows, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Boss, why are you here?" Lu Minglang said earlier that he would tell him something on Friday, but Sheng Jianming didn't know what it was, but seeing this posture, his heart was beating wildly.

Lu Minglang, you won't be fooling around, right? !

Of course, Lu Minglang didn't know what he had made up in his head, and said: "When I get there later, no matter how surprised I am, I will talk about it when I go to the hospital. Try to just watch it and don't talk about it."

Sheng Jianming nodded solemnly, and said: "Okay!" Now he became more uneasy and curious about the reason why Lu Minglang brought him here.

Lu Minglang asked the taxi driver to park the car outside, and then walked inside with Sheng Jianming.

Lu Minglang just took out a watch from his pocket and put it on his wrist, then unzipped his jacket, straightened his collar, carried his backpack from his back to his arm, and looked like he had changed from a student to an elite.

Sheng Jianming seemed a little surprised by the change in his momentum, just about to ask, Lu Minglang gave him a gesture to signal silence.

Then Sheng Jianming thought he had entered a dream.

Lu Minglang arrived in front of a house, knocked on the door, exchanged warm greetings with the owner who came out, walked into the house, and chatted about buying a house.

Sheng Jianming was in a daze while holding the hot tea brought to him by the owner, listening to them discussing the house, such as real estate certificates, land certificates, etc...

The owner said: "You sit here for a while, I'll go get things."

Then the homeowner took his things and went out with Lu Minglang, Lu Minglang took the homeowner to visit a few more houses, followed by three people...

Unexpectedly, it went smoothly, only three of them left, and all three of them had to be sold.

Although it was revealed last week that the transfer of ownership of these houses was done this week, it was beyond Lu Minglang's expectation that they were so straightforward in the end.

"... There is a local young man who is only willing to pay [-] square meters." When they arrived at the fourth house, the owner of the fourth house poured tea for them, "How can it be sold at such a low price?" Respond.

Lu Minglang said: "Is the price down so hard?"

The homeowner said: "I'm afraid I got some inside information."

Lu Minglang asked curiously, "What inside information?"

The owner of the house seemed to have felt that Lu Minglang didn't know anything, and said, "For example, demolition?"

Some homeowners sighed and said, "If it's demolition, wouldn't it be better not to spread the news?" Even if you buy the house at the original price, it will be a big profit when you get the demolition payment.Now that the news has spread so clearly, the people here are almost divided into three factions. One faction is those who originally wanted to move elsewhere or those who didn’t want to move but now want to move. Sell ​​it; the other group is that it has nothing to do with them and hangs up high. Although they are panicked, they just don't want to move. They live here anyway, they just want a safe place to live.

There is another faction, because of the sudden news and the sudden drop in housing prices, they think that this area is about to be demolished. They originally wanted to sell it but now they don’t want to sell it. a sum.

These homeowners belonged to the first faction, they all wanted to sell the house, and Lu Minglang gave them several weeks of consideration, enough to make them firm.

Sheng Jianming did not speak from the beginning to the end, except when introducing and saying hello to each family.

When Lu Minglang was about to go to the next house, a man ran over, and a woman behind him said loudly: "Li Zejun, what are you doing so fast!"

The man named Li Zejun came to Lu Minglang immediately, panting heavily: "Brother, do you still want to buy a house?"

Lu Minglang seemed a little surprised, this man was the grandma's son, he changed his mind now?

"Buy." After calculating how much area he can still buy, Lu Minglang said, "Do you want to transfer ownership today?"

Li Zejun said: "I just want to sell a house, yes, can I pay the deposit first?"

Lu Minglang said in surprise: "But I want to buy a house with full payment."

Li Zejun took a deep breath and said, "Is it okay to pay a 5.00% deposit like the old four? If I don't sell it to you, I will pay twice, no, triple the deposit!"

Lu Minglang shook his head and said, "That's too troublesome." Judging by today's situation, he can buy enough houses today, and after so many weekends running here, Lu Minglang also feels tired, he doesn't want to spend so many more weekends up.

Li Zejun said: "Brother, why are you so afraid of trouble? If I break the contract, I will pay you the deposit and you can buy more houses. It's not true that this place will be demolished..."

Lu Minglang's heart tightened, and he saw through the probing meaning under Li Zejun's scrutinizing eyes. Not far away, the homeowners who had dealt with him earlier seemed to be chatting at the door of a certain house, but their ears were pierced, as if they were also Listening here.

Shen Yanbin and the others must have exerted more pressure. When some people are very panicked, some people will become more certain that there will be big moves here because of the intensified pressure.Li Zejun is obviously someone who is sure to make a big move, and he may even show off to those who have already sold their houses.

Although those deals have already been concluded, if they are unwilling and think that Lu Minglang is tricking them, and the current folk customs are still very aggressive, they might do something.

Lu Minglang didn't want to cause any trouble.And those homeowners who promised to sell may back out.

"Yes." Lu Minglang said, "But when are you willing to transfer the ownership? I don't have that much time, and I spend a lot of time here."

Li Zejun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Next week, next week."

Lu Minglang nodded and signaled Li Zejun to wait for a while, while he and the previous homeowners went to the neighborhood committee to transfer the ownership of the property.

While waiting for the documents to be printed, those people were all sitting in the office, while Lu Minglang stood at the door and glanced at the contract that Li Zejun had just ran over and handed to him.

He had prepared the contract a long time ago, which was similar to that of the fat homeowner, but Li Zejun was unwilling to give him the property certificate for safekeeping. After all, a contract was enough. Not wanting to sell it anymore, Lu Minglang withheld the real estate certificate, even if he paid a deposit, he might not be able to get the house back into his own hands.

Sheng Jianming seemed to have finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said nervously: "Boss, why did you buy so many houses—" Where did he get the money?And if you have so much money, why buy so many dilapidated houses?

Lu Minglang said: "You will know when the time comes."

I went through the transfer procedures with those people, and finally signed a contract with Li Zejun.

Li Zejun breathed a sigh of relief after he signed it, while Lu Minglang glanced at the words on the contract that stated the deposit for breach of contract - the deposit with the fat landlord is 15.00%, but the deposit in this person's contract is 5.00% , it appears that he may be ready to default.If it is really demolished, the liquidated damages of 15.00% of the real estate compensation seems to be a lot, and it can be picked out from others if it is a nail household for a period of time.If the house is not demolished, the other houses will be lost. If this house can be sold to him at the normal price, he will also make a profit.

But Lu Minglang couldn't help sighing in his heart: cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness. If he had sold the house here early to buy a downtown one, he wouldn't have lost his wife and lost his army.

After signing the contract, paying the money, and completing the transfer procedures with other people.

Lu Minglang declined the suggestion to visit Li Zejun's house, and took a car with Sheng Jianming to the hospital.

Sheng Jianming was still taciturn along the way, and when he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he said, "Boss, why did you buy so many houses?" He didn't ask how much money Lu Minglang had or where he came from. That's what the first question asks.

Lu Minglang said: "East Second District will be demolished."

Sheng Jianming was slightly taken aback: "Where did you get the news?"

Lu Minglang said: "Guess."

Sheng Jianming's pupils shrank slightly, and he lost his voice: "Boss, you—"

Lu Minglang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I have good reasons for doing this. Although I don't have information channels, I know that people who have information channels want to buy a house there to earn the demolition money."

Sheng Jianming was silent for a while, and pulled him to the corner of the flower bed in the hospital: "Boss, tell the truth, are you helping others... helping others?"

He felt that Lu Minglang was buying a house for others, but he bought the house in full, and it was all in his own name.

This kind of transaction made Sheng Jianming terrified, he was even afraid that Lu Minglang would be tricked by someone, what if someone else did the trick?How could Lu Minglang want to buy so many houses? ?

Lu Minglang raised his hand and said, "I didn't borrow money from anyone, and the money to buy the house is not a loan." He knew what Sheng Jianming's embellished words really meant.Sheng Jianming's family has experienced many scams. Some people just trick people into taking loans, and then let them buy some extremely expensive things.Of course, those things are not worth the price, and the loan will drag on more and more, and the interest rate will snowball.

"Are you really using your own money?" A worry and anxiety appeared in Sheng Jianming's eyes, he was even afraid that Lu Minglang was taking money from his family - after all, the last time I saw Lu Zhongsong's house, such a house would cost a lot of money , and it's still in City B, where prices are so much higher than their Lujiatang.

Lu Minglang said: "It's really my money."

"How dare you buy so many houses with your own money?" Sheng Jianming growled, "Boss, are you crazy?"

The village next door to Lujiatang was rumored to be demolished, but it turned out that there was no intention of breaking ground after several years of rumors.What's wrong with having so much money?He bought so many houses, and Sheng Jianming had seen them, and they were all dilapidated. If they were not demolished, they would all be in vain!

Lu Minglang said earnestly: "Originally, this money was a windfall. I bought all the bonuses in stocks and kept them there. I didn't expect the stocks to rise like that..."

Sheng Jianming said: "Who would think that they have too much money? We are still from the School of Economics and Management. Boss, it will be useless if you buy so many houses?"

"Who said it's useless?" Lu Minglang said, "It will be demolished."

Only then did Sheng Jianming remember Lu Minglang's earlier "guessing" news, and said a little dejectedly: "If you lose the bet, when the time comes..."

Lu Minglang said: "If you lose the bet, you lose the bet. With so many places, they will be worth something one day. This place is under the feet of the emperor. Could it be possible that the upper echelon can keep some parts of the city from being dilapidated?"

Sheng Jianming stared at him with burning eyes, and after a while, he turned his eyes away and said, "I can't say no to you."

Lu Minglang said: "I didn't dare to tell you about this."

Sheng Jianming touched his heart, to be honest, his heart beat suddenly when Lu Minglang was doing a series of things, and then he seemed to be unable to feel it, no different from usual.

But he knew that feeling, the feeling that he was calmed down because he was extremely calm. When he arrived at the hospital, he had the real feeling that all this was not a dream.

"Even if we lose the bet," Sheng Jianming said, "We can earn it back!"

Lu Minglang couldn't help laughing, he put his arms around Sheng Jianming's shoulders and had a good word with him.

Sheng Jianming squinted at him, as if he still felt a little uneasy.

Lu Minglang smiled flatteringly, and said: "Don't tell aunts and uncles first, I'm afraid they will scare you."

Sheng Jianming said: "I'm also afraid that they will scare me." He will never reveal a word to his parents about this matter!Absolutely not! !

When they arrived at the inpatient department, the two of them exchanged the latest situation with Zhu Meizhen as usual.

Zhu Meizhen felt that her body was almost in good shape. Although she had some symptoms of epilepsy, she had been prepared for it long ago, and her symptoms were not very serious, just slight convulsions.

"The hospital has already prescribed the medicine, and she will be discharged in a few days." Zhu Meizhen said.

Lu Minglang said: "Where does Auntie plan to live?"

Zhu Meizhen said: "Go home first—"

Lu Minglang immediately frowned.

Zhu Meizhen said: "Minglang, of course it is good to open a shop, but when we came here we didn't bring anything, we have to bring things here? I have asked Guoqiang to see if there are any small houses for rent near University A. It will be convenient for you to live there then.”

Lu Minglang frowned slightly, and said, "I have a place. I'll take you to see it after my aunt is discharged from the hospital. It's very close to our dormitory. When the time comes, the store will open there..." As long as Zhu Meizhen and the others don't want to I won't come back after I go home, no matter what.

Sheng Jianming couldn't help poking Lu Minglang, he hasn't bought the noodle shop from the proprietress yet.

Zhu Meizhen said: "Okay." She trusted Lu Minglang very much and agreed immediately.

So Lu Minglang made an appointment with them to go back together, and before going back, he would take a second look at the place he was about to rent.

The November holiday will soon be here, and University A will hold the autumn sports meeting.

However, the college sports meeting is much more careless than the high school one. Except for the opening ceremony, each class has to show a little bit of uniqueness. At other times, it is mostly there to fill the field. Except for the directly participating athletes and volunteers, other The class even took turns to watch from the stage.

Zhu Meizhen and the others planned to go back on the [-]th. It just so happened that Lu Minglang and the others had a vacation, so they could accompany them back to pack their things.

When Sheng Jianming sent Lu Minglang to the door, he said, "Boss, what if the proprietress is already living upstairs?"

If people live, they can't drive them away, can they?

Lu Minglang said: "After talking about selling the house with the proprietress, the proprietress mentioned that the house next to them on the second floor will expire on the [-]th of next month." If the house is to be sold, of course the contract will not be renewed.

Sheng Jianming didn't quite remember what the proprietress had said before, and said, "Then let's go ask first, if not, find another place."

Lu Minglang nodded and agreed.

Back home, Lu Minglang took out the account book from his bag and gave it to Ai Jingya.

Lu Minghao's school time is not so fast, but today, Lu Zhongsong came back soon, seeing that Lu Minglang was already at home, both of Lu Zhongsong's eyes lit up, and said: "Minglang, hurry up, just in time, come see me Meet the client!"

Seeing Lu Zhongsong rummaging around in his own room, Lu Minglang stood at the door of his room holding a glass of water and asked, "What client?"

Lu Zhongsong said: "A big client! He is a scholar. Their family is very scholarly, and they are very scholarly."

Lu Minglang said: "Scholarly family?"

Now in City B, there are not many scholarly families, and Lu Zhongsong keeps saying that he is a big client—Confucian businessmen often cannot afford the title of scholar, and because there are few high-level intellectuals nowadays, only those with a little ability Intellectuals often do not choose the path of doing business.

Lu Zhongsong said: "You'll know when you go to see him, Minglang, are you busy today?"

Lu Minglang was planning to go back to Lujiatang on November [-]st, so Lu Zhongsong would not follow him, or prevent Ai Jingya and Lu Minghao from following him, meeting Lu Zhongsong's request was nothing more than a matter of effort.

Lu Minglang actually wanted to see what Lu Zhongsong's company was doing for a long time. How big a leap would it take to become the owner of an electrical appliance mall within a year?It's just that he was not very happy before, so he was unwilling to meet Lu Zhongsong's request.

"...Okay, I'll go and have a look." Lu Minglang agreed.

He may move out of this house next semester, and he will definitely not go to Lu Zhongsong's company if there is no major event.

Insurance companies have frequent exchanges of personnel, and in order to expand customers, they may deal with anyone.

Although he was his own son, but Lu Zhongsong was appreciated for such a high position, Lu Minglang didn't think it was because of his ability.

He has to go and see if his father has any signs of breaking the law. As long as he won't put himself in prison in the future, Lu Minglang won't care about his future life with Ai Jingya and Lu Minghao.

Lu Zhongsong was very happy, and even asked Ai Jingya to change him into a taller tie.

Lu Minglang waited outside with some black lines. He was still at the age of studying and didn't need to dress up. Lu Zhongsong only asked him to comb his hair but didn't ask him to dress up.

Lu Zhongsong collected the documents at home, and said to Lu Minglang, "Let's go!"

Going outside the door, a car was parked, the brand of this car was not very familiar to Lu Minglang, but the current car is not cheap in the first place, plus that house.

Lu Minglang took a deep breath, opened the car door and got in the car, and immediately rolled down the window after closing the door, he was still a little motion sick.

Lu Zhongsong drove Lu Minglang away with a driving skill that wasn't bad, but definitely not good. Lu Minglang almost vomited when turning and bumping.

When Shen Yanheng drove him on the motorcycle, it didn't bump like this!What Lu Zhongsong released was the car, the car!

Forcibly suppressing the urge to feel nauseous, Lu Zhongsong who was sitting in front was very excited and always wanted to find something to chat with Lu Minglang.

Lu Minglang spoke without saying a word, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said directly: "Dad, concentrate on driving, I'm motion sick." It's not easy to put your mind down to suppress the urge to vomit, and you have to pay attention to what Lu Zhongsong said.

Lu Zhongsong was taken aback. After all, before being cheated, their family was rich in the village but could not afford to drive a car. Unexpectedly, Lu Minglang would suffer from motion sickness.

"Let's learn to drive during the summer vacation, and you won't feel dizzy after you learn how to drive."

Lu Minglang let out a "hmm", looking a little weak.

Lu Zhongsong said with some emotion: "You are the same as Minghao, and Minghao also gets motion sickness."

Lu Minglang glanced at him, Lu Zhongsong seemed to have realized something, and immediately shifted his gaze away from the rearview mirror.

Although Lu Minghao's name was Lu Minghao, Lu Zhongsong never said that Lu Minghao was his own son.

Lu Zhongsong was a little guilty. When he went to pick up Lu Minglang, he even hinted that Ai Jingya had a child before he married him—meaning that the child was not his own son that Ai Jingya had with someone else before.

He didn't say it directly, but he used the art of language, but now that he is the same as Lu Minghao, there is a possibility of revealing his truth.

Of course, Lu Minglang didn't spread out Lu Minghao's life experience, he just turned his gaze out of the window indifferently.

Lu Zhongsong