Rebirth of Abandoned Lesser Returns

"Oh." The old man sighed, stood up at this time, and said seriously: "Then it's settled, Wei Chun will be responsible for rewriting the new bidding document, re-establishing the project planning team, and serving as the general manager of the project. Luo Zisheng is the deputy manager of the project team, do other people have any opinions? If you have any opinions, you can raise them." His old man is still very open-minded.

Luo Zicheng sat quietly in his seat, muttering in his heart, as the person who has the final decision-making power in the company, he has said so, is it useful for other people to have opinions?

Sure enough, after his words fell, no one spoke again. The old man was satisfied, and turned his eyes to Wei Chun and Luo Zicheng.

Wei Chun got up calmly, and Luo Zicheng also quickly stood up, listening to him explain the general arrangement to everyone, and finally the meeting that lasted the whole afternoon ended when it was almost dark.

When returning home from get off work, Luo Zicheng climbed into the old man's car and looked at him with a smile.

When the old man saw his expression of being fed up with candy, he couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to rub his head.

"Grandpa, thank you!" Luo Zisheng thanked him sincerely.

The smile on the old man's face couldn't stop, and he said with a smile: "Letting you be the deputy manager is not a disgrace to our young master of the Luo family, right?"

Luo Zicheng quickly shook his head and said, "I'm a rookie who just joined the company. It's already a 'violation' to be promoted by you as the deputy manager. If I really sit in the position of Senior Brother Wei, where would I even start such a big project?" Do not know at all."

"For sure you have self-knowledge." The old man smiled, thinking of him calling Wei Chun senior brother, his heart moved, and asked, "Did Lao Ding accept you as an apprentice?"

"Well, Master asked me to make a name for him." Luo Zicheng nodded.

The old man took a serious look at his grandson, and nodded in satisfaction after a while.He asked Luo Zicheng to find help himself, the idea was to let Luo Zicheng go to his wife for help, and then indirectly get Lao Ding's support.When he was young, he only cared about his own flair and didn't pay attention to his wife's thoughts. Now that he is old, he gradually understands his wife's patience and suffering, and feels more and more sorry for her. Now let Luo Zicheng go there to make connections, except for the future of the Luo family, I also want the Ding Luo family to not be alienated in the future.

He didn't expect that his grandson did better than he imagined, and he didn't expect that Lao Ding valued Luo Zisheng so much, and he understood the Ding family's love for him.

He was extremely satisfied with all this in his heart, and he also felt even more grateful for his wife's painstaking efforts and the friendship of the Ding family.

After re-establishing a new project team, Luo Zicheng, the deputy manager, became even busier. Wei Chun also understood what the old man meant. He was asked to be the chief person in charge of this project because he wanted him to support Luo Zicheng. In fact, the biggest purpose was to He trains Luo Zicheng, so he doesn't take power, and let Luo Zicheng do many things by himself. After he has done what he should do, he only gives advice to Luo Zicheng in his work, and occasionally helps him deal with the aftermath. .

Luo Zisheng's busy work did not come to an end until this Friday evening, and he didn't delay any longer. He went to his house outside, drove out the new pickup truck that had already been loaded, and drove to Qinghe Village overnight.

When he finally arrived at Qinghe Village, it was already eleven or twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Most people in the village had already rested, and only a few could still hear the sound from the TV.

Luo Zicheng passed through Qinghe Village at the foot of the mountain, and drove the car directly outside the courtyard.

Haiyan hadn't slept yet, he was too busy during the day, and couldn't fall asleep at night, so he was sitting under the lamp reading a book, when he heard a voice and got up, Li Yi had already opened the door and walked out.

Li Yi was the person that Fourth Uncle Luo sent to protect him. He was very capable. After all, Fourth Uncle Luo really thought that Luo Zicheng had a son here, so he chose such a person on purpose.After Luo Zicheng told Haiyan, Haiyan cleaned up the east room of the old house and let him live there at night.

In order to better protect him, Li Yi stayed here. The two rarely meet each other on weekdays. Haiyan would leave a portion for him after cooking three meals a day. The two of them didn't say a few words, so it was fine. It can be said that Haiyan doesn't go out, and Li Yi spends most of his time exercising in the woods behind the house, collecting some firewood by the way, and only going back to his room to rest when it rains. It's all right under one roof.

Li Yi saw that it was Luo Shaocheng who came in the courtyard, so he quickly returned to his room without disturbing them.

Seeing that Li Yi had returned to the house, Haiyan knew who it was. Sure enough, as soon as he opened the courtyard door, he was hugged by a pair of powerful and unreasonable arms.

"Why are you here so late?" Haiyan let him bury his head in his arms and patted him on the shoulder and asked.

"I missed you. I thought I was as heartless as you." Luo Zicheng rubbed against his arms and complained when he felt comfortable.

Haiyan didn't bother to pay attention to his rogue words, pushed him away and led him into his room, after all, there was another person living in this room, and that person was still a member of the Luo family's seniors, so it was not good to be seen.

"Yanyan, don't be so indifferent to me." Luo Zicheng followed behind him aggrieved, very sad that he only left his back.

Haiyan gave him a blank look, went to pour him a glass of water, and thought that he must be in a rush for the afternoon when he came so late, and asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Luo Zicheng quickly shook his head, seeing that his wife cared about him, he didn't care about being wronged anymore, so he chased after him.

Haiyan frowned slightly, turned around and took the blue apron with white flowers and went to the kitchen.

Luo Zicheng looked at the man who was busy in the simple kitchen covered with dim lights, and in addition to being moved, only deep satisfaction remained in his heart, this feeling of home.

Every time Haiyan cooks rice, he counts the amount of food he eats, and he doesn't have the habit of leftovers, so he still cooks noodles for Luo Zicheng and adds some diced meat and eggs as a side, which looks a bit shabby.Haiyan hesitated, remembering that there was still some fish left during the day, so he also warmed up.

Luo Zicheng has no sense of what to eat right now, he has long been able to swallow three big bowls of white rice with Haiyan's face.After Haiyan finished warming up the fish, he pulled up a chair and sat across from Luo Zicheng, picking fishbone for him by the light.

The light in the kitchen was not very bright, but Haiyan still focused on choosing the meat, and put the selected meat on the side of Luo Zicheng's bowl, letting him eat it with the dishes.Although he didn't say a word, the skilled movements seemed to have been done many times, so natural.

Luo Zicheng's nose felt a little sore while eating. He remembered that since he met Haiyan, although the two had many conflicts, Haiyan had always taken good care of him. Except forcing him, never did anything for him.

After Haiyan picked out the fishbone, he looked up and saw Luo Zicheng holding up his chopsticks, with a mouthful of white noodles in his mouth, looking at him stupidly, frowning slightly, "What's wrong? Don't you like eating?"

Luo Zicheng shook his head quickly, he didn't know if it was because of a cold, or because he just ate something hot, he felt his nose started to run down again, he quickly put the noodles in his mouth, tilted his face up, and wiped his nose with a tissue.

Haiyan saw that he was acting like a child while eating, shook his head, washed his hands to boil hot water.

Luo Zisheng ate a big bowl of noodles, walked around the room a few times to digest his food, and went to take a bath in the small room at the back of the house according to Haiyan's instructions, and returned to Haiyan's bedroom after everything was done.

Haiyan’s bedroom looks very warm, the walls, the floor and the ceiling are all yellow-brown wooden boards. The house is not big, the windows face south, and the bed is placed under the windows, with white gauze curtains hanging, and the lights It is bright yellow and looks very comfortable.

Hearing the voice, Haiyan raised his head and saw that Luo Zicheng's hair was still dripping after taking a shower, so he took a dry towel, asked him to sit on the chair by the bed, and wiped his hair.

"Yanyan, you haven't slept so late?" Luo Zicheng sat facing him, with his long arms wrapped around his waist, his face lightly leaning against his chest, and one hand groping his stomach.

"Yeah," Haiyan replied while brushing his hair, and after thinking about it, he explained, "I can't sleep because my stomach is swollen." He really couldn't accept such a thing as being pregnant. I just hope to have a few family members of my own, so I don't feel repulsed or disgusted. At most, after the child is born, just don't think about how he came out.

"Then I'll rub it for you." Luo Zicheng whispered, then reached into his pajamas, and gently stroked against his slightly protruding belly.

Haiyan felt very uncomfortable, but her eyes felt a little sore for some reason, this time not only her belly was swollen, but her heart was also swollen.

After the two of them lay down, Luo Zicheng carefully circled Haiyan, and seeing that Haiyan still couldn't sleep, he whispered to him about his recent work in the company.

Luo Zicheng still has a bit of deceptive capital, and he talked about the ups and downs of the company's public discussions that were originally boring, which was very interesting, but Haiyan couldn't sleep anymore after hearing it, and asked him several times in a row. Sample.

"Later, grandpa pushed Luo Hong down." Luo Zicheng said with a smile, seeing that it was late, he coaxed him to rest.

It was too late, Haiyan was indeed sleepy, and gradually fell asleep in Luo Zicheng's deep voice.

In the early morning of the next day, when Haiyan woke up, the seat next to him was already empty. He got up and got out of bed, and when he heard a sound coming from the kitchen, he hurried over and saw Luo Zicheng washing the pot and washing the rice in a decent manner.

"You're up. I'm about to cook. Go for a walk in the yard. I'll call you when the meal is ready." Luo Zisheng and Li Yi had already unloaded everything from the car when he got up in the morning. With the help of Li Yi, he also understood the operation method of the rice cooker, so he was very confident and prepared to cook a meal for his wife.

Haiyan nodded, but his eyes were still glued to the inner pot of the rice cooker in his hand, and he was a little worried whether he would eat raw rice in the morning.