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Mr. Yang was forced to give up a handle pot just like that. After talking about business, it was approaching midnight, and just about to go upstairs to rest, Ye Hanzheng went back and forth, and asked anxiously, "Is Mr. Lu gone?"

Old Yang's heart was not so open, and he pursed his lips and said: "I didn't leave, I have to wait until tomorrow morning, but you don't have to worry, he will stay in Qi'an during this time, and he will go to the company to discuss in detail after returning, and there will be no delay. "

Ye Hanzheng breathed a sigh of relief, said good night to Old Yang, and left again.

There were still people standing outside the guest room on the third floor. Wu Lin was awake, waiting for Lu Mingxiao's orders at any time, but usually he waited voluntarily in such cases. Except for driving and necessary work arrangements, Lu Mingxiao would not care about it most of the time. He, and not only him, should ignore everyone.

In his world, it seems that there are only busy work and that little dinosaur that has faded and mended. Wu Lin guessed that it should be given by someone Lu Mingxiao likes, but he has never seen that person for so many years, and he probably separated long ago. , just haven't forgotten.

But time can dilute everything, and it only takes a few years to forget someone.

Wu Lin likes Lu Mingxiao, and he went to Lu's just for Lu Mingxiao.

Returning early the next morning, Wu Lin went to the parking lot to drive. Just as he put his luggage into the trunk, he saw someone approaching. He remembered this person. He was rescued by Lu Mingxiao in the lobby of the main building yesterday, although Lu Mingxiao's behavior at that time was a bit abnormal. , but being able to make a move in such a panic situation shows that he is a gentle and kind person in essence.

"Hello." The visitor stretched out his hand and introduced himself with a smile, "I am Ye Hanzheng from Shengchang Technology."

Wu Lin nodded and shook hands with him: "What can you do?"

Ye Hanzheng said: "It's something about work, I want to talk to Mr. Lu."

Wu Lin said: "Mr. Lu does not directly deal with the affairs of the cooperative company. If you have any specific problems, you still need to contact the management personnel of the branch."

Ye Hanzheng understood this truth, but he finally saw Lu Mingxiao again, and didn't want to miss the opportunity easily, so he changed an excuse: "Besides work, I also want to say thank you to Mr. Lu for helping me last night."

Wu Lin said, "I will help you bring the message to me."

Ye Hanzheng said, "Can I thank him face to face?"

As an assistant, Wu Lin has always done a good job. He knows who can see and who can't. A small role like Ye Hanzheng is not worth Lu Mingxiao's time wasting. He said sorry: "Boss Lu is really busy, please Go back." After finishing speaking, he closed the car door and returned to the villa in the main building.

Lu Mingxiao also went downstairs, still holding the purple clay pot he snatched from Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang followed him out to see him off, saying: "This pot needs maintenance. Although the blank is not good, it is better than the carving. Yesterday I saw a small crack on it, although it doesn't affect the use, but you have to be careful, don't bump into it any more." As he said that, he was about to point out where the crack was, but Lu Mingxiao didn't appreciate it, and turned his backhand The pot was hidden behind him, for fear that he would snatch it back again.

Old Yang's raised right hand was missing, and his decades of self-cultivation almost fell by the wayside. When Lu Mingxiao turned around and got into the car, he sneakily pointed at the back of his head, blowing his beard and staring.

Except for the little dinosaur, Wu Lin had never seen Lu Mingxiao like anything so much. The purple clay pot seemed nothing special. He studied it through the rearview mirror for a while before he fastened his seat belt and was ready to go. , a figure suddenly rushed out, blocking the front, "Stop!"

Wu Lin was startled, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes, not because of the figure four or five meters away from him, but because of the instant shouts from the back row.

Ye Hanzheng stood in front of the car with open arms. Because he ran too fast, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose. He knew that his behavior was very irrational, but he had to see Lu Mingxiao at this moment, and he had to talk to him. Just say a word, anything will do.In fact, he could wait until he returned to Qi'an, and then visit the company in the name of discussing work, but he didn't want to wait any longer, not even for a moment.

There was a loud bang, and he vaguely saw the door of the Lu family's study that had been destroyed for many years. Lu Mingxiao got out of the car with a sullen face, and walked towards him step by step. Ye Hanzheng tried to calm himself down, but his heart beat faster and faster more and more intense, can't

Calm down, he opened his mouth, but he heard Lu Mingxiao say, "Are you crazy?"

"Not crazy..."

"You're not crazy!" Lu Mingxiao's forehead was bulging with blue veins, as if he was trying to suppress his anger, but he couldn't suppress it for a long time, and shouted angrily: "Have you grown your brain for nothing in the past ten years!"

Ye Hanzheng's ears were numb from the shock, he stared blankly at his worried eyes, the corners of his mouth trembling.After a while, he even grinned.

Lu Mingxiao scolded: "Why are you laughing? Are you a pig? Didn't graduate from elementary school or did you go to university for nothing? Rushing out to stop the car? Do you think it's too long?!"

Ye Hanzheng: "Yes!"

"Um?!"

"No, no, it's not too long!" Ye Hanzheng's eyes shone with tears, but his face had the happiest smile in the past ten years. When Lu Mingxiao said a word, he would answer it, until Young Master Lu was tired, and he went back again. After recovering the indifference from the first meeting, he said lightly: "Idiot." Only then did he calm down his anger.

Ye Hanzheng was still smiling, his eyes were red, Lu Mingxiao glanced at him, and said unhappily, "What do you want from me?"

Ye Hanzheng said: "I want...to take a ride back to Qi'an."

Lu Mingxiao didn't ask the reason, and agreed with a frown. He didn't seem to notice that the pocket of the suit jacket was protruding, and Ye Hanzheng subconsciously tried to help him flatten it, but Young Master Lu carefully covered it and got into the car.

No one made a sound along the way, the two of them sat in the back row, as if they went to school together many years ago, Lu Mingxiao became even less talkative, his legs crossed and his face darkened, he didn't know what he was thinking, Ye Hanzheng couldn't help but crooked Looking at him, looking at him, his eyelids were clenched, and he accidentally fell asleep on his shoulder. Although he was happy in his heart, he was not an iron man after all. He stayed in the parking lot last night and couldn't bear it anymore. .

There are still a few hours away from Qi'an City, Wu Lin has been guessing who this person is, he saw Lu Mingxiao moved Ye Hanzheng's head away in disgust, and thought he was going to wake him up, but found that Young Master Lu condescended to let him go The legs, half hugging Ye Hanzheng's body, let him lie down.

"Master..." Ye Hanzheng called him softly in his sleep.

"It's okay, go to sleep." Lu Mingxiao patted him on the shoulder, then whispered to Wu Lin: "Drive the car more steadily."

At this time, the phone vibrated, and Lu Mingxiao glanced at the message on it, which read: Mr. Lu, your custom-made suit has been delivered to your house. I'm really sorry for delaying you for a week.

Lu Mingxiao snorted coldly, threw the phone aside casually, and turned to look out the window.

I'm sorry, what's the use, I've seen you all, so why change into new clothes.