fight for day

The identity issue came to an end for a while, Lu Zhou thought of another matter, found Chi Huan and asked Ye Zhuming where his clothes were from last night?

"No, in that bag, I wiped it and I think it was Armani who picked it up. I knew I wouldn't mention it so far." Chi Huan pouted, "What do you want?"

Lu Zhou lied casually: "I think it looks pretty, and I want to buy one with the same style."

Chi Huan blinked: "It's not that the clothes are good-looking, but the person is good-looking."

Lu Zhou: "..." Yes yes yes.

"Of course, you must look good in it. But Lao Ye's clothes are not cheap - oh yes, I forgot who you are." Chi Huan patted his forehead, "I almost regarded you as a proletarian like me."

Lu Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he went to take photos of all the brands and styles of the clothes, and searched on Armani's official website. The new autumn and winter men's clothing of the season was [-] excluding tax.

Lu Zhou: "..."

Do it, I didn't work for a few days, and the salary for a year was paid first.

Moreover, the clothes were fucking customized, so Lu Zhou contacted the exclusive customer service and needed to provide his body data.

"Brother Ye's height and weight measurements, where can I find them?" Lu Zhou asked Ba Ma.

"Uh, height is 189, weight is 74kg, I can't remember anything else, you can look through his previous magazines, there are some on it." Bama threw a book over.

Lu Zhou flipped through Ye Zhuming's magazine, stared at the picture, and said, "Captain Ye's figure, proportion, and legs of 1.3 meters! He dares to grow too."

Ba Ma held the KFC family bucket and sighed: "This is still his size more than ten years ago, and now his waist is thinner! The chest muscles are bigger! Wearing a white shirt can break the buttons! Time is a butcher's knife for ordinary people. The boss has a utility knife, you can carve whatever you want."

Lu Zhou felt the same way, and sent the data and money together.

When he was about to get off work, he received a video call from Lu Qianye, and he answered it before he could leave.

"What's the matter?" Lu Qianye said, "Long story short."

If he hadn't recognized her voice, Lu Zhou wouldn't have believed that the person in the picture wearing a mask, goggles and a big hood, which was tightly covered, was his sister.

"It's okay, me, I'll just ask you how you are doing lately." Lu Zhou adjusted his angle, avoiding Ba Ma who came over and whispered "Wow, are you a girlfriend?"

"Still in Tibet," Lu Jiangye didn't show his face at all. He held up his phone to take pictures of the surrounding environment. Lu Tian's brightness was already adjusted high, and he was almost blinded by the white snow field. "The situation is worse than we expected. Worse, I'll stay a little longer."

"There are experts here, why do you have to keep it—it's so cold in Tibet, you've been here for more than half a month, how can your body handle it?" Lu Zhou couldn't help complaining.

Lu Yangye said casually: "I know it well."

Before Lu Zhou could say anything more, she said, "Hurry to contact me, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's okay." Lu Zhou looked at the pricked ears in the office, and said helplessly, "I just had a bad dream, and I was a little worried about you."

Lu Yangye paused, reached out to take off the goggles, and Fengxue howled to greet the exposed skin, Lu Zhou could only vaguely see a pair of familiar beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"I'm fine, don't worry, it's enough for you to take care of yourself." Lu Qianye said, "But the scenery here is pretty good, I'll show you if I have a chance."

"Okay," Lu Zhou responded immediately, "Call Mom too."

Lu Yangye nodded and hung up the call.

"Is it your girlfriend? Isn't it?" Bai Suzhen was the first to ask.

Lu Zhou broke down and said, "My dear sister! What kind of girlfriend."

"Lu Qianye?" Ba Ma asked curiously, "Is that the mysterious, ruthless and domineering CEO of the Lu family?"

Lu Zhou: "...they are all adjectives."

"You can't be a sister-in-law, are you?" Bai Suzhen looked at him with his chin in his hands.

This was the first time Lu Zhou was asked this question. He thought about his words: "I do cherish my family very much. But if you want to talk about sister control, uh, it shouldn't be up to that point."

And if we really want to talk about it, Lu Qianye is really a bit of a younger brother.

"I heard," Ba Ma lowered his voice, "President Lu donated a building to the Municipal Bureau."

Lu Zhou: "..." He nodded complicatedly. He also verified this matter with Lu Qianye, and the latter's attitude was taken for granted: it's no big deal to spend some money to make Tan Zhenyue happy.

Ba Ma can't understand the brain circuit of rich people at all. In his opinion, with this money, he can directly throw it to Lu Zhou to start a company, or make some investment, or let him go on a blind date every day. It's too late to give it to the Municipal Bureau and let Lu Zhou come in and suffer.

Lu Zhou actually didn't think it was necessary, but Tan Zhenyue had a tough attitude on letting him enter the public prosecutor's office, and even Lu Yangye couldn't hold him back, let alone Lu Zhou, a rookie.

It's just that Lu Yangye always liked to spend money on him, and nine out of ten he really didn't take it seriously.

After hearing Lu Zhou's statement, Bama kept clicking his tongue: "To tell you the truth, when I just found out that you were Lu Qianye's younger brother, I thought you belonged to the family who failed in the struggle for power and was exiled. I didn't expect your sister to do this for you, Mr. Lu is really very respectful."

Lu Zhou smiled and said it's okay.

Seeing his expression, Ba Ma knew there was something to talk about, so he poked him and asked, "I read in a lot of news that those rich people especially like to buy license plates with auspicious numbers. Are all your license plates 6666? 8888, 9999 and so on."

Lu Zhou murmured, "It's not like that - but in my sister's garage, the cars are all numbered."

Bama showed a questioning expression.

Lu Zhou explained: "That is, the two hundred license plate numbers from 8800 to 8999 were bought out."

Everyone: "..."

The office was silent for a full minute, and Bama finally choked out a sentence: "I always thought that being rich doesn't necessarily mean happiness, but now I realize that I can't even imagine the happiness of being rich-a hundred cars, or even Number?! How did your sister do it?"

"Didn't Ye Peacock say that having money can solve 90.00% of your troubles in life, if your resolution is not so high, it just means you don't have enough money." Bai Suzhen said shaking his head.

Ba Ma said: "Shut up if you are poor - I mean, why buy so many cars? Your house is so big?"

Lu Zhou: "Yes."

He has lived with Tan Zhenyue since he was three years old, and Lu Qianye lives alone in the Lu family's old house, which was built by bulldozing two hills back then, and occupies a lot of land.

Ba Ma: "... If you want to show off your wealth like this, we won't be able to chat."

Lu Zhou laughed and said, "Actually, not all of them are for private use, only forty or fifty are for family use, and the rest are for company use."

Ba Ma: "Only! Listen to your wording, does it sound like a human?!"

Lu Zhou blinked: You want to ask yourself, blame me?

Having said that, in fact, it was not so high-profile at the beginning, but later Lu Zhou started to go to school, and Lu Qianye occasionally picked him up to go home, and the license plate was different every time.At that time, Lu Zhou was too old to remember, and Lu Yangye came up with this astonishing operation once and for all.

Lu Qianye’s original words are: In this way, you can remember that the ones starting with 88 and 89 are the family’s car.

When I was young, I was ignorant, but I actually thought that Lu Yangye was really smart. Now that I think about it, wealth is more terrifying than intelligence.

That night, he asked Ba Mazai, who was blinded by Qiu Fu, to have a supper, and it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when he returned home.

I originally thought that I could sleep casually on weekends, but I was woken up by the phone before eight o'clock.

"Young Master Lu, we are from the Audi 4s store in Guangming District, Ducheng City. Your Audi A8L is downstairs. If it's convenient, I hope you can come down and have a look at the car." A man said respectfully.

Lu Zhou's bewildered eyes instantly woke up, and he hurriedly said "wait a minute", then looked at WeChat, and sure enough, Secretary Yang sent him a message last night, saying that Lu Yang's night-booked car has arrived and will send it to him tomorrow.

Lu Zhou casually wiped his face and rinsed his mouth, then dragged his T-shirt, shorts and flip flops downstairs.

There was a brand-new Audi A8 at the entrance of the community, and two men in suits and leather shoes stood beside him, who warmly greeted Lu Zhou upon seeing him.

"Manager Wang." Lu Zhou glanced at his badge, and said politely, "Thank you for your hard work."

Manager Wang was flattered as he held his hand: "Young Master Lu is so polite——"

Lu Zhou smiled: "It's fine to call the name."

He didn't intend to be too polite with Manager Wang, so he turned his body to look at the car after shaking hands.

Manager Wang hurriedly introduced: "This car is specially customized for you by Mr. Lu. The latest generation is equipped with a8, and some internal modifications have been made, mainly to fit your body data. The seats have been specially adjusted. It was transferred back from Hangzhou." He tried his best to introduce at the side that Lu Qianye originally had this car, and he had been driving it for a long time, so he got in the car and tried it out, and found that the seat fit was really good.

"Very good, thank you for your hard work." Lu Zhou stepped on the gas pedal through the slippers, and asked him what else he needed to do here.

"All the procedures have been completed. If you have no other performance and appearance requirements for the car, please sign here." Manager Wang spread out the folder in another person's hand, Lu Zhou I took it and looked at it, and it was nothing more than a list confirming receipt.

... How come two or three million things are the same as Taobao's receipt.

Lu Zhou laughed, and signed the letter.

Before leaving, Manager Wang also handed him his business card, but if you have any needs, just contact them, and they will do their best to meet them.

Lu Zhou smiled, and did not rush to drive the car back to the garage after sending the person away. He glanced at the license plate number of LZ69, and called Lu Jiangye again.

This time, she answered quickly: "Anything else?"

Lu Zhou said, "The car you bought for me has arrived."

Lu Yangye said, "Do you like it? I think it's okay."

Lu Zhou scratched the car body with his finger: "I like it, but I didn't tell you not to buy such an expensive one?"

Lu Qianye asked back: "A6 is still expensive?"

Lu Zhou said: "What a6, you are the best match for a8."

Lu Yangye was silent for two seconds: "Well, maybe I was wrong."

Lu Zhou: "...You obviously did it on purpose." God damn it is wrong, how many times the price difference is okay!

"I've bought everything, you can drive it soon." Lu Yangye also began to apply the panacea, "Or I'll buy you another one."

Lu Zhou hurriedly said, forget it, a8 is a8, and hung up the phone after thanking Lu Qianye.

Not many people showed up at this point on the weekend, but there were still. Lu Zhou's unkempt image paired with the low-key and luxurious a8 was really indescribably inconsistent and attracted a lot of attention.

Lu Zhou scratched his head irritably, and drove into the underground parking lot according to the parking space given by Secretary Yang.

Lu Zhou: "..."

His parking space is quite easy to find. The good location is one aspect, and more importantly, there is a dazzling silver-white Aston Martin parked next to him.

Lu Zhou got out of the car in doubt, walked around to the other side of Aston Martin, looked at the elegant English diamonds on it, and finally confirmed that it was Ye Zhuming's car.

There was still an empty parking space on the other side of Aston Martin. Lu Zhou looked around, but Cullinan was not found.

As if to test his conjecture, a beam of headlights hit him directly, and Lu Zhou blocked it with his hands, squinting his eyes.

Ye Zhuming poked his head out of the cab, looked at Lu Zhou, then at Audi, and smiled subtly: "It turns out that you are the local tyrant who bought 20 parking spaces and left them empty for eight years."

Lu Zhou: "..."

He spread his hands helplessly, and asked Ye Zhuming to park Cullinan sideways.

"Finally bought a car." Ye Zhuming closed the car door, walked up to Audi and took a look, "That's right, I can use your car to go to work in the future."

With his chicken nest head on his head, Lu Zhou made an exaggerated gentlemanly salute to Ye Zhuming: "Atyourservice."

Ye Zhuming smiled, and yelled while holding the car with one hand: "Aiqing is alive...do you have anything to eat at home?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, apparently he had stayed up all night again.

Lu Zhou said, "Uh, there's food in the refrigerator. If you can wait, I'll make you a meal in four or 10 minutes? Or should we go out to eat directly?"

Ye Zhuming said: "It's okay, I'll wait. You can cook well."

It always makes the chef happy to be praised for his cooking skills. Lu Zhou took Ye Zhuming home without changing his clothes, and entered the kitchen wearing an apron.

After half an hour of ping-pong-pong work, Lu Zhou came out with corn soup: "Brother, you can—"

The words stopped abruptly, Ye Zhuming lay on the sofa, breathing

Calm, already asleep.

Lu Zhou lightly poured the soup back into the ceramic pot to simmer, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 26, and took out a thin quilt, and slowly put it on for Ye Zhuming.

Ye Zhuming's skin is white and delicate, with no pores visible, like high-quality suet jade, which makes the faint blue circle under his eye sockets especially obvious.

...the eyelashes are so long.

Lu Zhou couldn't help turning his head to look. Ye Zhuming's eyelashes were slender and thick, and the color was brownish. The light outside the window was strictly blocked, leaving a light shadow under the eye contour, deepening the blue circle.

Lu Zhou got up, closed the curtains, put the food in the incubator, and sat back on another sofa to play with his mobile phone.

He plugged in his earphones to start the game, playing the latest small battlefield fighting mode, basically every 10 minutes, when the third round started, the person on the opposite side moved, Lu Zhou raised his head, and saw Ye Zhuming rubbing his hands. Sit up with eyes.

"Are you awake? Then I'll bring out the food—" Lu Zhou pulled off his earphones, "There are clean towels and toiletries in the cabinet in the washing room, do you want to wash them?"

Ye Zhuming answered vaguely.

There is a sliding door between the dining room and the living room, and after Lu Zhou put everything on the table, Ye Zhuming came late with two mobile phones.

"Here." He handed the mobile phone to Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou took it over and took a look, and it happened to stay on the settlement page, Twelve kills eat chicken, MVP.

Lu Zhou smiled: "Yo, amazing."

"Humble, invincible God of War. I didn't expect you to be a master of learning and entertainment." Ye Zhuming added food to both of them, and handed him one of the bowls.

Lu Zhou said: "Now it should be said that work and entertainment are balanced, haha."