Bai Yueguang he bent suddenly
Chapter 64 Lost Horse
At seven o'clock the next day, Shaou woke up and found that Lu Weiming had left.
A note was pasted on the bedside table, and Lu Weiming's handwriting was still free and domineering——
"Let's go first, see you in the evening."
Come tonight?Fine.
Shaou washes and changes clothes, and after tidying up, the room service comes to deliver breakfast on time. After breakfast, Shaou goes downstairs to the third-floor venue.
There is a sign-in counter at the main entrance of the venue, and Shaou signed his pen name on the sign-in page, and then entered the venue and took his seat.
In the center of the first row, the red paper and black letters on the table card neatly printed the word "24".
After Sha Ou took his seat, there was a small commotion on the left and right. After all, in the news commentary circle, even if they are colleagues, there are very few opportunities to meet the giant "24" in person.
Sure enough, within a short while, people from the circle came to chat before the exchange meeting started.
The visitor was young, about thirty years old, but quite bald.He smiled and declared his family name, and shook hands: "Hello, hello, I am from 'Yangchunba', my real name is Ba Xiaofeng, I have long admired my name! "
Since ancient times, literati have been more disrespectful, but this is not the case in the current commentary circle.The same news source, different perspectives and ideas, the comments written are quite different, but some people can become everyone, and some people have written hundreds of articles but are still unknown. To put it bluntly, it is still a question of the depth of the writing and the sharpness of the perspective, so this In the circle, whoever is persuaded is the one who is really convinced, and the reputation written word by word is the most powerful.
Sha Ou shook him back politely: "24, nice to meet you."
"It's an honor to be able to participate in this exchange meeting with you!" Ba Xiaofeng hesitated a little after exchanging greetings, "That...how do you call you?"
As we all know, "24" is a pseudonym, but his real name is unknown, so in this kind of occasion, you can't call him "Second Teacher" rashly, right?Will be banned from the circle?
Fourth teacher?It's not good either, probably because of the difference in the length of the ban period.
"You're welcome." Sha Ou said, "You can just call me by my pen name. They are all colleagues, and I dare not be a teacher."
Clear and indifferent, but with a sense of alienation in his politeness, Ba Xiaofeng laughed dryly, and did not dare to call him "24", but he asked a few questions about the popularity of current commentary news sources, and finally he was enlightened and returned with satisfaction .
At 08:30, the exchange meeting officially started.
First, the editor-in-chief of the publisher gave an opening speech, briefly describing the turbulent journey of his own print media publications since their publication, especially focusing on the development track of each current commentary page. It is still a habit for him to spread out his notebook and record some key time points and important information.
At least it's better than sitting in a daze.
There are not so many false and lengthy ceremonial links in the conference with the theme of professional communication. After the editor-in-chief of the publication ends, it immediately enters the communication time of the whole audience. This part of the year is the time when Shaou spends his voice the most, because no matter what the microphone is delivered to the venue In any corner of the city, eight out of ten fellow questioners came for him.After half a day, the etiquette staff refilled his water glass no less than [-] times with hot water. After drinking a cup of strong tea, the taste was no different from that of plain water.
Finally, by the end of the morning meeting, Sha Ou's voice was completely hoarse, and if he continued to chat, he would lose his voice.
I just forgot to bring throat lozenges.
Sha Ou sighed, drank the last sip of warm tea in the water cup, got up and left his seat, and was going to go to the designated restaurant to have a conference meal at the end of the group.
Unexpectedly, before reaching the door, the editor-in-chief of the publishing house trotted over with two staff members, and hurriedly stopped the way: "Teacher, please stay!"
Sha Gull's voice was low and hoarse: "Hello, what's the matter?"
"Hey, your throat..." The editor-in-chief was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately took out a box of throat lozenges from his briefcase and handed it over, "Fortunately, our leader explained in advance, you take two lozenges first and slowly , don’t go to the restaurant for lunch, just go back to your room, there will be room service for you, and the afternoon meeting will be divided into groups to offer suggestions. If you have any good suggestions and ideas for our current review page, please email directly You can post it, so you won’t use it for the venue, there will be a selection session tomorrow, so you should rest well today!”
Sha Ou took the lozenges and put them in his pocket without opening the package. He thought for two seconds and said, "Thank you Mr. Liu for me. I am interested, but there is no need for specialization. I'd better go to the restaurant."
Shaou knows that this publishing house is affiliated to a group enterprise. Before, because of a large manuscript with a sensitive subject matter, he had dealt with the person in charge of their directly affiliated branch. Whether it's an exclusive meal or not, it's all arranged by the other party, but it doesn't seem necessary to him.
The editor-in-chief broke out in a cold sweat when he heard his refusal: "Mr. Liu? No, no, no, it wasn't arranged by Mr. Liu, but the big boss of the group... Oh, don't be polite, otherwise we can't help it." It’s not about dealing with the above!”
Not Mr. Liu?Sha Ou was puzzled: "The big boss of the group? What do you call it?" In his impression, his friendship with this publishing house was only at the branch level. As for the so-called high-level executives of the group, he confirmed that he did not know him.
"Hey, you don't know?" The editor-in-chief was also a little confused. After all, after getting the news that this giant agreed to participate in the meeting, especially after agreeing to serve as a judge, all the details of this person's accommodation during the exchange meeting belonged to the big boss. The assistant explained it in person, and made it clear that this was Mr. Lu's intention, so the branch wanted to treat him as an ancestor for three days.
"I don't know." Sha Ou said, "It may also be that your company made a mistake in the object of special care."
"That's impossible!" The editor-in-chief denied it flatly: "Assistant Lu went to the branch in person and explained the task face to face. How could he make a mistake?"
There was an imperceptible crack in Sha Ou's indifferent expression: "Whose assistant do you say...?"
"Mr. Lu!" The editor-in-chief stretched out a finger and pointed to the top: "The big boss of the H&H Group headquarters, do you remember?"
I don't remember, but I should have guessed it.
Sha Ou hesitated and asked, "Lu...Lu Weiming?"
The editor-in-chief breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately smiled: "Yes, yes, yes! So it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake! In this way, since it is the intention of the big boss, please don't make things difficult for us. If it is really not possible, please contact Mr. Lu personally if you have any questions. communicate?"
Sha Ou took a deep breath, gritted his teeth secretly: "Okay, I'll communicate in person." Then he didn't stay long, left the venue directly, and went back to the room by the elevator.
As soon as he entered the room, the waiter who delivered the food arrived, but Shaou looked at the exquisite meals but lost his appetite. He opened his business notebook, connected to the hotel's wifi, and directly searched for H&H Publishing Group on the page.
A comprehensive encyclopedia introduction and multiple special reports are enough to describe a business empire with huge roots.
Listed on the New York Stock Exchange, its organizational structure includes more than 50 legal person enterprises including subsidiaries at all levels, holding companies, etc., with total assets of nearly 30.00 billion yuan, annual turnover of more than [-] billion yuan, and more than [-] publishing institutions at all levels , the group has published more than [-] kinds of publications such as paper books, audio-visual electronics, and the Internet, and more than [-] editions of newspapers and magazines, etc., with a market share of about [-]% in the same industry in China, ranking first for three consecutive years .
Sha Ou felt as if his heart was blocked, and his breathing was slightly difficult. Looking down, it was the list of members of the board of directors of the group, and the person who held the first place in his personal shareholding was just in this suite last night. One night room bed person.
——Lu Weiming.
With a "snap", Xiaoou buckled up the business notebook, and his mind went blank for a few seconds.
Playing hard to get - Mr. Lu, you can do it.
It's no wonder that my personal reception standards will be suddenly raised. Three meals a day are all arranged according to my original taste, as well as the oil painting on the bedside table, and... Lu Weiming can live under strict security. In such cases, it is effortless to come directly to the door.
Even in the voiceover late last night, he secretly encouraged himself to agree to serve as a judge...
Now the truth is out and the case is finally solved.
Sha Ou had mixed feelings for a moment. He had cooperated with many companies under H&H many years ago, but he never thought that the distance between him and Lu Weiming was only one newspaper, one column. separated.
The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas are so far away.
Sha Ou was stunned for a moment, and the phone rang at the right time.
Sha Ou glanced at the caller ID, answered blankly: "Hello."
Lu Weiming seemed to be outside, and he could hear crisp birdsong: "Have you had lunch yet?"
"Not yet." Sha Ou took the phone and walked to the dining table and sat down. Looking at the jade plate delicacies on this table, his voice was cool: "But it has been delivered to the room. The dishes are very delicate. Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your kindness."
Lu Weiming stood in the courtyard, paused the hand that teased the macaw in the cage, and then said with a smile, "Yo, do you understand?"
Sha Ou held his breath: "Thanks to your throat lozenges, I just found out."
"Are you angry?"
"Not at all." Sha Ou said, "But why didn't you tell me in advance? Just kidding me?"
"I didn't intend to hide anything from you, it's just that you didn't ask, but—" Lu Weiming smiled, "It's quite fun to tease you."
Sandgull: "..."
He sighed softly, and said helplessly, "Then why do you want me to be a judge? To support your branch?"
"No." Lu Weiming said calmly, "To see you for two more days."
Sandgull: "..."
Indeed, if he hadn't agreed to be a guest judge in the end, he would probably have turned back the same way after the exchange session this morning, and he would only have stayed for half a day during the three-day conference.
So for this reason... OK.
Lu Weiming said: "Let's have lunch, then rest for a while, take a nap, and take you somewhere in the afternoon."
"Where?"
"You'll know when you arrive."
He had made all the arrangements, and Sha Ou had no choice but to agree: "Okay, see you then, Mr. Lu."
Lu Weiming struck the big sickle-like beak of the parrot with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Goodbye, Teacher Sha."
Hanging up the phone, Lu Weiming teased the parrot for a while, got three iron pecks on his fingers, and finally flicked the little thing with his fingers, and his brain collapsed. The little parrot was furious, and finally scolded him: "Little calf, little boy!" Calf!"
"Damn it?" Lu Weiming was startled, picked up the thin drainage tube that was filled with water in the cage, and started a life-and-death fight with the parrot, "Who are you scolding, little boy!"
"Little calf is scolding you! I'm scolding you!"
"Hey, idiot, you still can't get around your father!" Lu Weiming threw away the thin tube, and returned satisfied with the victory, leaving Little King Kong alone to think about the profoundness of human language, and his melancholy and gorgeous feathers were all dimmed.
After entering the house, Lu Su Jingzhuo just came out of the dining room, and said angrily, "How old is he? Why does he have trouble with your father's parrot every time he comes back? Every time you leave, it will be anorexic for three days."
Lu Weiming doesn't need to draft drafts of gossip: "I'm helping my dad educate it, it's a pretty good bird, and it doesn't speak human language."
"Don't be poor." Lu Sujingzhuo said disgust, but couldn't hide the joy in his heart: "Hurry up and eat, I won't go home for several months, today I personally made your favorite fish in sauce, come and taste it."
Well, I still can't avoid it, my mother's stomach trembles three times when she makes a move, and only old Lu can eat his wife's dark dishes for more than [-] years, without changing his face and in good health.
Lu Weiming walked into the restaurant after washing his hands, Lu Zhengting and Lu Su Jingzhuo were already seated at the table, seeing him on the table, the nanny immediately served the soup and chopsticks, and with a wink, exchanged the plate of fish made by Mrs. Lu in front of Young Master Lu .
"Let's eat." Lu Zhengting put down the newspaper and picked up the chopsticks.
Lu Weiming calmly picked up a large piece of fish, which was equivalent to half a fish body, and put it on the dish in front of Lu Zhengting with a smile: "Dad, you eat fish."
Lu Zhengting glanced at him, and then entered the mouth with the fish, as steady as Mount Tai.
Lu Weiming lowered his head to eat, and after a while, he found a pair of chopsticks protruding in front of his own plate. When he looked up, he saw Lu Zhengting's red and green face: "Your mother made it for you when you came back, try it."
Lu Weiming: "..."
It is doomed in the end.
In the past few years, Lu Weiming has turned himself into a perpetual spinning top, and the number of times he goes home has become less and less. The family has never had the opportunity to sit together and have a good family dinner a few times throughout the year, so the atmosphere during the banquet is very tense. Harmonious and warm.
Lu Weiming and Lu Zhengting talked occasionally. The father and son belonged to different industries and were leading the way, but after all, the Lu family had the same roots, so they always talked about business matters constantly.
Moreover, since Lu Weiming returned from his major five years ago, his impetuousness has faded and he has become calmer. Lu Zhengting doesn't say anything, but he is so proud in his heart. Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, after all, he is his son, and he knows that he can't be wrong.
Finally, a fish was completely eaten under the silent insistence of the father and son. Lu Weiming picked up the soup bowl and drank it all in one gulp, serving it with warm soup, trying to suppress the bitter burnt taste at the root of his tongue.
When the nanny refilled the soup again, Lu Su Jingzhuo seemed to mention it unintentionally: "Last month, Mr. Wang of the Hongcheng Group added a pair of grandchildren. Yesterday, we specially invited your father and us to drink the full moon wine. Hey, it’s such a blessing to see four generations living under the same roof.”
Lu Weiming smiled, took another sip of the soup from the nanny, and said, "What's the matter, you and my dad still want to respond to the call of the country and plan to have a second child? I'm fine, don't worry about my brother Sister, treat everyone like a daughter-in-law."
"Hey, you little bastard!" Lu Su Jingzhuo patted him hard on the back, but his palms were numb: "It's not big or small, what do I, we mean!"
Lu Weiming turned his eyes away from his parents' faces. He knew what it meant, but at this moment he wanted to pretend to be confused: "That's not what it means? Then are you trying to point me out?"
"It sounds the best." Lu Su Jingzhuo sighed softly, "You are already 28, don't fall in love or get married, don't you rush and don't think about our feelings as parents?"
Lu Weiming leaned back on the dining chair, still smiling lazily: "Think about it, but it's useless to fall in love and get married. Even if I'm married, my partner won't be able to conceive. It violates the laws of human fertility, and the level of modern medicine is too good Couldn't meet your request."
"Cough!" Lu Zhengting coughed heavily, signaling him to keep his sense.
Lu Weiming was careless, but unmoved.
Lu Su Jingzhuo sighed heavily again.
Regarding her son's sexual orientation, she has accepted it for so many years. After all, she is not a woman from a single family. Of course, she knows that this matter has its own destiny, and it is not something that can be changed by just a few words. Besides, her son left for five years. , After eating sand in the frontier army for five years, as a parent, I feel so distressed that I can't add it. Naturally, I won't embarrass my son because of a foregone conclusion.
"Then you can't live alone all the time, can you?" Lu Su Jingzhuo put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said in a persuasive way: "The boss is not young, so he can't seriously make a boyfriend. Bring him back and let us meet. Your dad and I can rest assured."
Lu Weiming said in his heart, don't worry, there will always be a day for you to meet.
"Mom, you are a talented girl from a scholarly family. Back then my grandpa didn't want to see you..." Having said this, I suddenly felt Lu Zhengting's death stare from the opposite side. Such a big iron rod didn't break you and my dad, you are the pioneer of free love in our family, how come I started to use feudal forced marriage?"
Lu Zhengting didn't want his son and his wife to talk about poverty, so he protected his wife invisible: "I'm not forcing you, but you have to know something in your heart. The boss is not young, so don't let your parents worry about it."
Lu Su Jingzhuo nodded in agreement: "Yes, and the young man that your Aunt Zhang introduced to you last time, I think he is very good, a gentle and elegant young talent, why can't he?"
These years, Lu Weiming has always been a loner. It seems that he has no intention of dating and finding a partner, and he often does not return to Lu's house for a month or two. Half a year ago, Lu Su Jingzhuo finally couldn't hold back and secretly gave him Get in touch to arrange a blind date.
When it was mentioned on the phone at first, Lu Weiming refused resolutely in a few words. In the end, Mother Lu had no choice but to choose the meeting place at home and find a reason for him to go home.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw his parents and Aunt Zhang sitting on the sofa, and next to him was a young man with a refined appearance and demeanor. Lu Weiming immediately understood the posture of the three-stage interrogation.
However, he had already been led into the house by Aunt Zhang, and it would be too rude and merciless to walk away in front of the elders, so he bit the bullet and invited him out of the house, gritting his teeth and persisting for a long time. get along.
Lu Weiming picked up the wet towel and wiped his hands, and said nonchalantly: "Isn't that why people didn't like me? Tell yourself, did Auntie Zhang call you when I entered the door at night, and said that in the future Don't meet if there is nothing to do, I am still wronged, I wasted half a day, and I didn't have the company's regular meeting in the afternoon."
"You are wronged!" Lu Su Jingzhuo jumped up in hatred when he mentioned that matter, and scolded his son all the time——
"What did I tell you before I went out that day? He just came back from abroad. He was an artist from primary school music! What about you! What did you take him to do for half a day - first you took him to the racecourse for a run, then Then I brought people to the training ground of Zhou Lingfeng's sports school, and after the horses finished running, people ran, so I had to drag them to race with you two bastards!"
"Ten groups of races are not finished, and I took him to the shooting range to practice shooting. I don't know what kind of broken gun you chose for him. The recoil is so strong, and his shoulders are swollen after two hours!"
"Oh, what did you say to people when you said goodbye--you said that you usually don't have any hobbies, and today I'm showing you a simple configuration. He's an artist, an artist! Let you toss for a long time, just lie on the bed for three The sky is not on the ground, and you still have the nerve to say that people don't like you? People have to dare to look at you-laugh, you still laugh!"
Lu Weiming was overjoyed, and was afraid that his mother would be angry, so he quickly got up from the dining chair and walked to her side to give her some relief: "No, what... I'm telling the truth, besides By the way, you also said that they are engaged in music, oh artists, right? But——I really don’t like the kind of weak ones, which can’t be carried by shoulders or hands, and can’t talk together.”
As soon as the words fell, the restaurant was silent for a moment, even Lu Zhengting put down his chopsticks and looked at him with complicated expressions.
Lu Su Jingzhuo's expression was blank: "Son, you don't like weaker...what do you mean..."
"What do you mean?" Lu Weiming said, "It's literally."
"Then what do you like...what, what kind?" Lu Su Jingzhuo tentatively asked.
Lu Weiming paused for a while pressing the hand behind Lu's mother, and the figure of the standard answer appeared in his mind at the right time.
"Just...be tough, be proud, be strong and unyielding."
After he finished speaking, he turned his head to see his parents' reactions, only to find that the expressions on the faces of the husband and wife suddenly changed unpredictable.
Lu Wei's name was unknown, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, it's okay... just, a little manliness is good, and you... it's a good match." After Lu Su Jingzhuo finished speaking, he couldn't sit still anymore, got up and walked upstairs , "I'm done eating, dizzy, and take a nap."
Lu Weiming realized later that the situation was wrong: "Dad?"
Poor Lu Zhengting has been ups and downs in the business world for most of his life. At this time, his already invincible mind was hit hard by his son again, but after all, he is the father and the pillar of the family, so he had to organize his words and sighed: "It's nothing, it's just me and your mother who have been together for a long time. I thought you were...cough, I didn't expect you to be...cough, that's fine, it's up to you, as long as you like it—oh, you If you are not busy in the afternoon, stay at home for a while, I, I will go upstairs to take a nap with your mother..." After saying that, he walked out of the restaurant without looking back, and went upstairs.
Lu Weiming: "..."
fuck-
no?can't you?There is no such big misunderstanding, right?
Does anyone still believe my fucking explanation now?
The author has something to say: This chapter is long and long, nineteen please praise!
Xiao Lu: In the last chapter, I was misunderstood as "no way", and in this chapter, my parents misunderstood that I was... To be honest, I kind of wanted to hit someone.
Xiaosha: Why don't we make mistakes?
小陆:......看来我是时候为自己证明了。感谢在2020-07-2417:21:44~2020-07-2719:51:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xiaoxiao 1;
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines:. , spring and autumn are not separated from summer, Zibuyu Moshang teenager;
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
A note was pasted on the bedside table, and Lu Weiming's handwriting was still free and domineering——
"Let's go first, see you in the evening."
Come tonight?Fine.
Shaou washes and changes clothes, and after tidying up, the room service comes to deliver breakfast on time. After breakfast, Shaou goes downstairs to the third-floor venue.
There is a sign-in counter at the main entrance of the venue, and Shaou signed his pen name on the sign-in page, and then entered the venue and took his seat.
In the center of the first row, the red paper and black letters on the table card neatly printed the word "24".
After Sha Ou took his seat, there was a small commotion on the left and right. After all, in the news commentary circle, even if they are colleagues, there are very few opportunities to meet the giant "24" in person.
Sure enough, within a short while, people from the circle came to chat before the exchange meeting started.
The visitor was young, about thirty years old, but quite bald.He smiled and declared his family name, and shook hands: "Hello, hello, I am from 'Yangchunba', my real name is Ba Xiaofeng, I have long admired my name! "
Since ancient times, literati have been more disrespectful, but this is not the case in the current commentary circle.The same news source, different perspectives and ideas, the comments written are quite different, but some people can become everyone, and some people have written hundreds of articles but are still unknown. To put it bluntly, it is still a question of the depth of the writing and the sharpness of the perspective, so this In the circle, whoever is persuaded is the one who is really convinced, and the reputation written word by word is the most powerful.
Sha Ou shook him back politely: "24, nice to meet you."
"It's an honor to be able to participate in this exchange meeting with you!" Ba Xiaofeng hesitated a little after exchanging greetings, "That...how do you call you?"
As we all know, "24" is a pseudonym, but his real name is unknown, so in this kind of occasion, you can't call him "Second Teacher" rashly, right?Will be banned from the circle?
Fourth teacher?It's not good either, probably because of the difference in the length of the ban period.
"You're welcome." Sha Ou said, "You can just call me by my pen name. They are all colleagues, and I dare not be a teacher."
Clear and indifferent, but with a sense of alienation in his politeness, Ba Xiaofeng laughed dryly, and did not dare to call him "24", but he asked a few questions about the popularity of current commentary news sources, and finally he was enlightened and returned with satisfaction .
At 08:30, the exchange meeting officially started.
First, the editor-in-chief of the publisher gave an opening speech, briefly describing the turbulent journey of his own print media publications since their publication, especially focusing on the development track of each current commentary page. It is still a habit for him to spread out his notebook and record some key time points and important information.
At least it's better than sitting in a daze.
There are not so many false and lengthy ceremonial links in the conference with the theme of professional communication. After the editor-in-chief of the publication ends, it immediately enters the communication time of the whole audience. This part of the year is the time when Shaou spends his voice the most, because no matter what the microphone is delivered to the venue In any corner of the city, eight out of ten fellow questioners came for him.After half a day, the etiquette staff refilled his water glass no less than [-] times with hot water. After drinking a cup of strong tea, the taste was no different from that of plain water.
Finally, by the end of the morning meeting, Sha Ou's voice was completely hoarse, and if he continued to chat, he would lose his voice.
I just forgot to bring throat lozenges.
Sha Ou sighed, drank the last sip of warm tea in the water cup, got up and left his seat, and was going to go to the designated restaurant to have a conference meal at the end of the group.
Unexpectedly, before reaching the door, the editor-in-chief of the publishing house trotted over with two staff members, and hurriedly stopped the way: "Teacher, please stay!"
Sha Gull's voice was low and hoarse: "Hello, what's the matter?"
"Hey, your throat..." The editor-in-chief was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately took out a box of throat lozenges from his briefcase and handed it over, "Fortunately, our leader explained in advance, you take two lozenges first and slowly , don’t go to the restaurant for lunch, just go back to your room, there will be room service for you, and the afternoon meeting will be divided into groups to offer suggestions. If you have any good suggestions and ideas for our current review page, please email directly You can post it, so you won’t use it for the venue, there will be a selection session tomorrow, so you should rest well today!”
Sha Ou took the lozenges and put them in his pocket without opening the package. He thought for two seconds and said, "Thank you Mr. Liu for me. I am interested, but there is no need for specialization. I'd better go to the restaurant."
Shaou knows that this publishing house is affiliated to a group enterprise. Before, because of a large manuscript with a sensitive subject matter, he had dealt with the person in charge of their directly affiliated branch. Whether it's an exclusive meal or not, it's all arranged by the other party, but it doesn't seem necessary to him.
The editor-in-chief broke out in a cold sweat when he heard his refusal: "Mr. Liu? No, no, no, it wasn't arranged by Mr. Liu, but the big boss of the group... Oh, don't be polite, otherwise we can't help it." It’s not about dealing with the above!”
Not Mr. Liu?Sha Ou was puzzled: "The big boss of the group? What do you call it?" In his impression, his friendship with this publishing house was only at the branch level. As for the so-called high-level executives of the group, he confirmed that he did not know him.
"Hey, you don't know?" The editor-in-chief was also a little confused. After all, after getting the news that this giant agreed to participate in the meeting, especially after agreeing to serve as a judge, all the details of this person's accommodation during the exchange meeting belonged to the big boss. The assistant explained it in person, and made it clear that this was Mr. Lu's intention, so the branch wanted to treat him as an ancestor for three days.
"I don't know." Sha Ou said, "It may also be that your company made a mistake in the object of special care."
"That's impossible!" The editor-in-chief denied it flatly: "Assistant Lu went to the branch in person and explained the task face to face. How could he make a mistake?"
There was an imperceptible crack in Sha Ou's indifferent expression: "Whose assistant do you say...?"
"Mr. Lu!" The editor-in-chief stretched out a finger and pointed to the top: "The big boss of the H&H Group headquarters, do you remember?"
I don't remember, but I should have guessed it.
Sha Ou hesitated and asked, "Lu...Lu Weiming?"
The editor-in-chief breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately smiled: "Yes, yes, yes! So it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake! In this way, since it is the intention of the big boss, please don't make things difficult for us. If it is really not possible, please contact Mr. Lu personally if you have any questions. communicate?"
Sha Ou took a deep breath, gritted his teeth secretly: "Okay, I'll communicate in person." Then he didn't stay long, left the venue directly, and went back to the room by the elevator.
As soon as he entered the room, the waiter who delivered the food arrived, but Shaou looked at the exquisite meals but lost his appetite. He opened his business notebook, connected to the hotel's wifi, and directly searched for H&H Publishing Group on the page.
A comprehensive encyclopedia introduction and multiple special reports are enough to describe a business empire with huge roots.
Listed on the New York Stock Exchange, its organizational structure includes more than 50 legal person enterprises including subsidiaries at all levels, holding companies, etc., with total assets of nearly 30.00 billion yuan, annual turnover of more than [-] billion yuan, and more than [-] publishing institutions at all levels , the group has published more than [-] kinds of publications such as paper books, audio-visual electronics, and the Internet, and more than [-] editions of newspapers and magazines, etc., with a market share of about [-]% in the same industry in China, ranking first for three consecutive years .
Sha Ou felt as if his heart was blocked, and his breathing was slightly difficult. Looking down, it was the list of members of the board of directors of the group, and the person who held the first place in his personal shareholding was just in this suite last night. One night room bed person.
——Lu Weiming.
With a "snap", Xiaoou buckled up the business notebook, and his mind went blank for a few seconds.
Playing hard to get - Mr. Lu, you can do it.
It's no wonder that my personal reception standards will be suddenly raised. Three meals a day are all arranged according to my original taste, as well as the oil painting on the bedside table, and... Lu Weiming can live under strict security. In such cases, it is effortless to come directly to the door.
Even in the voiceover late last night, he secretly encouraged himself to agree to serve as a judge...
Now the truth is out and the case is finally solved.
Sha Ou had mixed feelings for a moment. He had cooperated with many companies under H&H many years ago, but he never thought that the distance between him and Lu Weiming was only one newspaper, one column. separated.
The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas are so far away.
Sha Ou was stunned for a moment, and the phone rang at the right time.
Sha Ou glanced at the caller ID, answered blankly: "Hello."
Lu Weiming seemed to be outside, and he could hear crisp birdsong: "Have you had lunch yet?"
"Not yet." Sha Ou took the phone and walked to the dining table and sat down. Looking at the jade plate delicacies on this table, his voice was cool: "But it has been delivered to the room. The dishes are very delicate. Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your kindness."
Lu Weiming stood in the courtyard, paused the hand that teased the macaw in the cage, and then said with a smile, "Yo, do you understand?"
Sha Ou held his breath: "Thanks to your throat lozenges, I just found out."
"Are you angry?"
"Not at all." Sha Ou said, "But why didn't you tell me in advance? Just kidding me?"
"I didn't intend to hide anything from you, it's just that you didn't ask, but—" Lu Weiming smiled, "It's quite fun to tease you."
Sandgull: "..."
He sighed softly, and said helplessly, "Then why do you want me to be a judge? To support your branch?"
"No." Lu Weiming said calmly, "To see you for two more days."
Sandgull: "..."
Indeed, if he hadn't agreed to be a guest judge in the end, he would probably have turned back the same way after the exchange session this morning, and he would only have stayed for half a day during the three-day conference.
So for this reason... OK.
Lu Weiming said: "Let's have lunch, then rest for a while, take a nap, and take you somewhere in the afternoon."
"Where?"
"You'll know when you arrive."
He had made all the arrangements, and Sha Ou had no choice but to agree: "Okay, see you then, Mr. Lu."
Lu Weiming struck the big sickle-like beak of the parrot with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Goodbye, Teacher Sha."
Hanging up the phone, Lu Weiming teased the parrot for a while, got three iron pecks on his fingers, and finally flicked the little thing with his fingers, and his brain collapsed. The little parrot was furious, and finally scolded him: "Little calf, little boy!" Calf!"
"Damn it?" Lu Weiming was startled, picked up the thin drainage tube that was filled with water in the cage, and started a life-and-death fight with the parrot, "Who are you scolding, little boy!"
"Little calf is scolding you! I'm scolding you!"
"Hey, idiot, you still can't get around your father!" Lu Weiming threw away the thin tube, and returned satisfied with the victory, leaving Little King Kong alone to think about the profoundness of human language, and his melancholy and gorgeous feathers were all dimmed.
After entering the house, Lu Su Jingzhuo just came out of the dining room, and said angrily, "How old is he? Why does he have trouble with your father's parrot every time he comes back? Every time you leave, it will be anorexic for three days."
Lu Weiming doesn't need to draft drafts of gossip: "I'm helping my dad educate it, it's a pretty good bird, and it doesn't speak human language."
"Don't be poor." Lu Sujingzhuo said disgust, but couldn't hide the joy in his heart: "Hurry up and eat, I won't go home for several months, today I personally made your favorite fish in sauce, come and taste it."
Well, I still can't avoid it, my mother's stomach trembles three times when she makes a move, and only old Lu can eat his wife's dark dishes for more than [-] years, without changing his face and in good health.
Lu Weiming walked into the restaurant after washing his hands, Lu Zhengting and Lu Su Jingzhuo were already seated at the table, seeing him on the table, the nanny immediately served the soup and chopsticks, and with a wink, exchanged the plate of fish made by Mrs. Lu in front of Young Master Lu .
"Let's eat." Lu Zhengting put down the newspaper and picked up the chopsticks.
Lu Weiming calmly picked up a large piece of fish, which was equivalent to half a fish body, and put it on the dish in front of Lu Zhengting with a smile: "Dad, you eat fish."
Lu Zhengting glanced at him, and then entered the mouth with the fish, as steady as Mount Tai.
Lu Weiming lowered his head to eat, and after a while, he found a pair of chopsticks protruding in front of his own plate. When he looked up, he saw Lu Zhengting's red and green face: "Your mother made it for you when you came back, try it."
Lu Weiming: "..."
It is doomed in the end.
In the past few years, Lu Weiming has turned himself into a perpetual spinning top, and the number of times he goes home has become less and less. The family has never had the opportunity to sit together and have a good family dinner a few times throughout the year, so the atmosphere during the banquet is very tense. Harmonious and warm.
Lu Weiming and Lu Zhengting talked occasionally. The father and son belonged to different industries and were leading the way, but after all, the Lu family had the same roots, so they always talked about business matters constantly.
Moreover, since Lu Weiming returned from his major five years ago, his impetuousness has faded and he has become calmer. Lu Zhengting doesn't say anything, but he is so proud in his heart. Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, after all, he is his son, and he knows that he can't be wrong.
Finally, a fish was completely eaten under the silent insistence of the father and son. Lu Weiming picked up the soup bowl and drank it all in one gulp, serving it with warm soup, trying to suppress the bitter burnt taste at the root of his tongue.
When the nanny refilled the soup again, Lu Su Jingzhuo seemed to mention it unintentionally: "Last month, Mr. Wang of the Hongcheng Group added a pair of grandchildren. Yesterday, we specially invited your father and us to drink the full moon wine. Hey, it’s such a blessing to see four generations living under the same roof.”
Lu Weiming smiled, took another sip of the soup from the nanny, and said, "What's the matter, you and my dad still want to respond to the call of the country and plan to have a second child? I'm fine, don't worry about my brother Sister, treat everyone like a daughter-in-law."
"Hey, you little bastard!" Lu Su Jingzhuo patted him hard on the back, but his palms were numb: "It's not big or small, what do I, we mean!"
Lu Weiming turned his eyes away from his parents' faces. He knew what it meant, but at this moment he wanted to pretend to be confused: "That's not what it means? Then are you trying to point me out?"
"It sounds the best." Lu Su Jingzhuo sighed softly, "You are already 28, don't fall in love or get married, don't you rush and don't think about our feelings as parents?"
Lu Weiming leaned back on the dining chair, still smiling lazily: "Think about it, but it's useless to fall in love and get married. Even if I'm married, my partner won't be able to conceive. It violates the laws of human fertility, and the level of modern medicine is too good Couldn't meet your request."
"Cough!" Lu Zhengting coughed heavily, signaling him to keep his sense.
Lu Weiming was careless, but unmoved.
Lu Su Jingzhuo sighed heavily again.
Regarding her son's sexual orientation, she has accepted it for so many years. After all, she is not a woman from a single family. Of course, she knows that this matter has its own destiny, and it is not something that can be changed by just a few words. Besides, her son left for five years. , After eating sand in the frontier army for five years, as a parent, I feel so distressed that I can't add it. Naturally, I won't embarrass my son because of a foregone conclusion.
"Then you can't live alone all the time, can you?" Lu Su Jingzhuo put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said in a persuasive way: "The boss is not young, so he can't seriously make a boyfriend. Bring him back and let us meet. Your dad and I can rest assured."
Lu Weiming said in his heart, don't worry, there will always be a day for you to meet.
"Mom, you are a talented girl from a scholarly family. Back then my grandpa didn't want to see you..." Having said this, I suddenly felt Lu Zhengting's death stare from the opposite side. Such a big iron rod didn't break you and my dad, you are the pioneer of free love in our family, how come I started to use feudal forced marriage?"
Lu Zhengting didn't want his son and his wife to talk about poverty, so he protected his wife invisible: "I'm not forcing you, but you have to know something in your heart. The boss is not young, so don't let your parents worry about it."
Lu Su Jingzhuo nodded in agreement: "Yes, and the young man that your Aunt Zhang introduced to you last time, I think he is very good, a gentle and elegant young talent, why can't he?"
These years, Lu Weiming has always been a loner. It seems that he has no intention of dating and finding a partner, and he often does not return to Lu's house for a month or two. Half a year ago, Lu Su Jingzhuo finally couldn't hold back and secretly gave him Get in touch to arrange a blind date.
When it was mentioned on the phone at first, Lu Weiming refused resolutely in a few words. In the end, Mother Lu had no choice but to choose the meeting place at home and find a reason for him to go home.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw his parents and Aunt Zhang sitting on the sofa, and next to him was a young man with a refined appearance and demeanor. Lu Weiming immediately understood the posture of the three-stage interrogation.
However, he had already been led into the house by Aunt Zhang, and it would be too rude and merciless to walk away in front of the elders, so he bit the bullet and invited him out of the house, gritting his teeth and persisting for a long time. get along.
Lu Weiming picked up the wet towel and wiped his hands, and said nonchalantly: "Isn't that why people didn't like me? Tell yourself, did Auntie Zhang call you when I entered the door at night, and said that in the future Don't meet if there is nothing to do, I am still wronged, I wasted half a day, and I didn't have the company's regular meeting in the afternoon."
"You are wronged!" Lu Su Jingzhuo jumped up in hatred when he mentioned that matter, and scolded his son all the time——
"What did I tell you before I went out that day? He just came back from abroad. He was an artist from primary school music! What about you! What did you take him to do for half a day - first you took him to the racecourse for a run, then Then I brought people to the training ground of Zhou Lingfeng's sports school, and after the horses finished running, people ran, so I had to drag them to race with you two bastards!"
"Ten groups of races are not finished, and I took him to the shooting range to practice shooting. I don't know what kind of broken gun you chose for him. The recoil is so strong, and his shoulders are swollen after two hours!"
"Oh, what did you say to people when you said goodbye--you said that you usually don't have any hobbies, and today I'm showing you a simple configuration. He's an artist, an artist! Let you toss for a long time, just lie on the bed for three The sky is not on the ground, and you still have the nerve to say that people don't like you? People have to dare to look at you-laugh, you still laugh!"
Lu Weiming was overjoyed, and was afraid that his mother would be angry, so he quickly got up from the dining chair and walked to her side to give her some relief: "No, what... I'm telling the truth, besides By the way, you also said that they are engaged in music, oh artists, right? But——I really don’t like the kind of weak ones, which can’t be carried by shoulders or hands, and can’t talk together.”
As soon as the words fell, the restaurant was silent for a moment, even Lu Zhengting put down his chopsticks and looked at him with complicated expressions.
Lu Su Jingzhuo's expression was blank: "Son, you don't like weaker...what do you mean..."
"What do you mean?" Lu Weiming said, "It's literally."
"Then what do you like...what, what kind?" Lu Su Jingzhuo tentatively asked.
Lu Weiming paused for a while pressing the hand behind Lu's mother, and the figure of the standard answer appeared in his mind at the right time.
"Just...be tough, be proud, be strong and unyielding."
After he finished speaking, he turned his head to see his parents' reactions, only to find that the expressions on the faces of the husband and wife suddenly changed unpredictable.
Lu Wei's name was unknown, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, it's okay... just, a little manliness is good, and you... it's a good match." After Lu Su Jingzhuo finished speaking, he couldn't sit still anymore, got up and walked upstairs , "I'm done eating, dizzy, and take a nap."
Lu Weiming realized later that the situation was wrong: "Dad?"
Poor Lu Zhengting has been ups and downs in the business world for most of his life. At this time, his already invincible mind was hit hard by his son again, but after all, he is the father and the pillar of the family, so he had to organize his words and sighed: "It's nothing, it's just me and your mother who have been together for a long time. I thought you were...cough, I didn't expect you to be...cough, that's fine, it's up to you, as long as you like it—oh, you If you are not busy in the afternoon, stay at home for a while, I, I will go upstairs to take a nap with your mother..." After saying that, he walked out of the restaurant without looking back, and went upstairs.
Lu Weiming: "..."
fuck-
no?can't you?There is no such big misunderstanding, right?
Does anyone still believe my fucking explanation now?
The author has something to say: This chapter is long and long, nineteen please praise!
Xiao Lu: In the last chapter, I was misunderstood as "no way", and in this chapter, my parents misunderstood that I was... To be honest, I kind of wanted to hit someone.
Xiaosha: Why don't we make mistakes?
小陆:......看来我是时候为自己证明了。感谢在2020-07-2417:21:44~2020-07-2719:51:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xiaoxiao 1;
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines:. , spring and autumn are not separated from summer, Zibuyu Moshang teenager;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:笑笑10瓶;冉冉的可可?9瓶;故事好假没人信5瓶;汐子1234瓶;笛笛微2瓶;快来削我啊1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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