Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

It took Lu Hezhang a full minute to remember when he had an extra nephew, that Lu Qiao who was studying abroad.

He and Lu Qiao hadn't had any contact in these years, if he hadn't just thought of Zhong Yi with the word "uncle", he really wouldn't have remembered Lu Qiao as a person.

Lu Hezhang said: "Professor Shen misunderstood, Lu Qiao and I are only distant relatives, we are not close."

Shen Peifeng frowned, "But I often hear little fox mentioning you."

Lu Hezhang really doesn't know why Lu Qiao met him once when he grew up, and still remembers him now.

In fact, the truth of the matter is that, as a good friend of Zhong Yi, Lu Qiao always believed that he was living under the clutches of Lu Hezhang, and felt deeply guilty for the accidents in Zhong Yi's family and his own family could not avoid it. Over time, Lu Hezhang became one of his favorites. Psychological shadow, and even later Lu Qiao's parents frightened him: "If you don't obey me again, I will send you to my cousin!"

Therefore, Lu Hezhang became the person Lu Qiao feared the most.

Of course Lu Hezhang couldn't figure this out at the moment, he just said lightly: "I don't intend to meddle in Professor Shen's personal affairs, if you only ask me for this matter, I'm sorry, I have to excuse myself."

Before he started to leave, Shen Peifeng stopped him and said, "Mr. Lu, I heard that your company is short of senior managers. Maybe I can give it a try."

When a person reaches Shen Peifeng's level, he is the only one who can pick a job, and there is absolutely no reason why a job can pick him. Of course, Lu Hezhang is very happy to cooperate with this well-known professor in the academic circle.

He stretched out his hand again, but this time it was much more solemn, and firmly grasped the two wrists that also stretched out from the cuffs of his shirt.

Lu Hezhang said seriously: "Welcome Mr. Shen to join the Lu Group."

The man wearing glasses smiled gently, "My pleasure."

Now that the cooperation has been negotiated, then the second half of today will inevitably change from the art exhibition to the hotel. Lu Hezhang will prepare a banquet for Shen Peifeng.Before leaving, he asked Weng Qian: "Have you seen Zhong Yi?"

Weng Qian looked puzzled, "You ask me this? You don't even know where your own children are, so why don't you ask me?"

It is not unreasonable to say.

Shen Peifeng heard this very familiar name, and asked: "Zhong Yi is a good friend of the little fox? I heard from him that he lives in your house?"

"No, no, no," Weng Qian stretched out an index finger and shook it, "The word "suspension" is not very accurate. It should be said that Master Lu invited a living god to his home, and he had to offer it."

After staying abroad for too long, Shen Peifeng couldn't understand the domestic slang, so he just smiled politely.

The only thing Lu Hezhang could do was to ignore Weng Qian's jokes from time to time. He saw a student explaining the painting on the side of the road, he should be a member of the student union, so he went over and asked, "Student, do you see Zhongyi?"

The classmate waved his hand embarrassingly, "I just came here to take over, the minister and the others should have gone to dinner."

"Let's leave him alone after everyone has gone to eat. Children have their own world, and they may not like you to meddle with them alone." Weng Qian advised him.

However, Lu Hezhang couldn't listen to these kind advices at all. He thanked the student just now, and then apologized to Shen Peifeng: "Mr. Shen, I have something to spare for a while, let Weng Qian take you there first, and I will be there later."

Shen Peifeng readily agreed, but Wengqian looked displeased, "Lu Hezhang, what's the matter with you? How can you let the guests go first and the master arrive later? Where have all your upbringing gone?"

Lu Hezhang was annoyed by what she said, so he casually replied "I was eaten by a dog", and then strode towards the cafeteria.

Looking at his tall and straight back, Weng Qian murmured to herself: "This guy is really insane."

Lu Hezhang knew that there was one thing he couldn't do, and he would be restless all day today, unable to do anything.

He must apologize for saying something wrong.

Although Zhong Yi is not fragile, his mind is delicate, and he doesn't know how uncomfortable that kind of unintentional words will make him.

Huada campus is huge, he didn't drive in, and it took him a long time to find the cafeteria.It was even more difficult to find after entering the cafeteria. It was meal time, and there were about [-] students eating at the same time. It was impossible to find the desired direction with the naked eye.

Fortunately, Zhong Yi saw him first, waved to him and said, "Mr. Lu, are you looking for me?"

He had bought his meal and was eating at a table for two, with a simple dish of meat and vegetables.

Lu Hezhang used to think that he was brought up spoiled and could not endure any hardships, but now he realizes that Zhong Yi is only "coquettish" in front of the person he likes.

If he really can't bear hardships, where did the calluses on his hands come from from holding the pen all the year round?

Lu Hezhang sat down in front of him and said, "Eat slowly, and talk after eating."

"Mr. Lu, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Do you want me to make a copy for you?"

Lu Hezhang subconsciously wanted to refuse, the word "no" twirled around his lips, he suddenly thought of something, swallowed it back, and replaced it with: "Okay."

Zhong Yi helped him make the same meal, the same simple one meat and one vegetable, a sweet and sour pork and a shredded potato.

He was a little embarrassed and said: "Because I'm in a hurry, only the window is the fastest, so I can only make do with it."

There is no need for Lu Hezhang to eat anything, as long as he has a reason to stay here.

He picked up a spoonful of sweet and sour pork tenderloin and put it in his mouth. It was so sweet that he lost his appetite for the whole meal with just one bite.

He suddenly felt a little ironic that Zhong Yi, who had always been hard-pressed by other characters, now enjoys eating such dishes, while he, who thinks he can endure hardship, can't accept such "common people's food".

Who is spoiled?

Lu Hezhang put down his chopsticks and only watched Zhong Yi eat. Even if he was in a hurry, he would not eat too embarrassingly. His thin lips moved quickly like a rabbit, and the corners of his mouth were inevitably stained with sauce.

Lu Hezhang couldn't hold back, and let out a soft snort from his nasal cavity.

Zhong Yi looked up at him in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"No." Lu Hezhang took out his handkerchief and tried to wipe the corners of his mouth for him. This originally natural movement became awkward because of Zhong Yi's dodge.

Zhong Yi's smile froze, "Well, no need, I can do it myself."

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wiped the corners of his mouth, and continued to eat with his head down.

Lu Hezhang didn't know why the atmosphere that was considered harmonious just now suddenly became like this, and even because of Zhong Yi's refusal, he felt a little unhappy.

But Zhong Yi did nothing wrong, it is normal for him not to like others to touch him.

Lu Hezhang's anger was so out of nowhere that he could only digest it silently. When Zhong Yi was about to finish eating, he suddenly remembered the business.

With an unnatural opening, Lu Hezhang said slowly: "I want to apologize to you for what happened in the morning."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Zhong Yi was a little confused.

"About my saying that your paintings are mediocre, it's against my will. I always thought that your painting level really wanted to be superb, and you would become a great artist in time."

He finally spoke out the truth in his heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhong Yi just smiled with crooked eyebrows, "You don't have to be so polite, you even came here to find me, I'm really not that stingy."

The unexpected generosity made Lu Hezhang feel like he had punched cotton heavily.

He would rather like to complain and vent than to see him smile so sensiblely and say, "It's okay."

It's strange that his generosity would also make Lu Hezhang angry.

Lu Hezhang felt that he was simply sick, and he was still very sick. He was bored when Zhong Yi pestered him and acted like a baby, but now that Zhong Yi let go, he was still bored, and he didn't know what he really wanted.

The only thing that is clear is that he will never see Zhong Yi again.

The pulling of ego will make him less and less rational.

Lu Hezhang took a deep breath, and said calmly, "It's good that you didn't take it to heart. I have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't accompany you."

Zhong Yi said: "Well, I have something to do in the student union this afternoon, so I just don't have time to accompany you."

"Goodbye then."

"Goodbye, Mr. Lu."

Obviously he was about to leave, but Lu Hezhang turned back and said one more thing: "I should be home this weekend."

Zhong Yi opened his mouth slightly and let out an "ah", "Our class is going to the countryside this weekend to gather folk songs."

"Not surprisingly, I should be there on Monday."

"But we don't come back until Tuesday."

Lu Hezhang clenched his hands into fists, forcing himself to pretend to be indifferent, "It doesn't matter, I just let you know."

Zhong Yi nodded, "I know, when Mr. Lu is at home in the future, I will try my best to avoid it."

Lu Hezhang looked deeply into Zhong Yi's eyes.

He was thinking, with his clever mind, how could he not understand what he meant.

The event in the evening was said to be a cleansing banquet for Shen Peifeng, but it was actually to let the group's senior management know this colleague who was about to turn out in advance, and it was very likely that he would become Lu Hezhang's most capable assistant.

Shen Peifeng is only 27 years old and lacks qualifications. Besides, he has been working as a people's teacher before and has never set foot in the workplace. Whether he is qualified for the position in the group is a question mark in everyone's mind.

But Lu Hezhang trusted him quite a lot, otherwise he would not have been allowed to hold an important position.

Lu Qiao's father, Lu Quan, is also here tonight, but there's no need to worry, Shen Peifeng and Lu Quan don't know each other's relationship with Lu Qiao at the moment. Lu Quan looks at the young professor and only regards him as a difficult enemy That's all.

In fact, Lu Quan also owns a small part of Lu's shares. He thought that if Lu Hezhang needed help, it would be him if nothing else happened. He never expected to find such an inexperienced young man from abroad.

He wanted to hollow out Lu's plan from the inside, but it was temporarily interrupted by Shen Peifeng's arrival.

And Shen Peifeng also had to say that Lu Hezhang personally dug the talent. He saw Lu Quan from a long distance, and frowned and reminded Lu Hezhang: "Mr. Lu, that person over there... gave me a very uncomfortable feeling." Good feeling, if he is a member of the group, you have to be careful."

Lu Hezhang glanced at Lu Quan. Originally, he didn't like the members of the Lu family, but because of his liking, his dislike for Lu Quan reached its peak.

He didn't care and said: "It's just a clown, he can't play any tricks."