The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  October 14, Sunday morning.

  Wu Yuan's body has entered a state of vacation and rest, so that the biological clock has slowed down a bit.

  Plus the opposite party, Fu Qiu, both know that he has the habit of resting on Sundays.

   Not only did breakfast not come, but he also reminded his daughter Lu Huan repeatedly not to come and disturb her easily.

   So much so that after Wu Yuan woke up leisurely.

   The first seconds are refreshing.

   Immediately after the second second, the ghosts came out.

  Because he saw the time on the wall clock on the wall—nine thirty.

   There is only one hour left before the planes of the two great heroes Huang Qiya and Jiang Jing land.

That's too late!

  Originally, it doesn’t matter if it’s late.

   After all, as the boss to pick up the plane, it is a kind of sympathy.

   It doesn't matter if you arrive later.

   But the problem is, Wu Yuan himself first blew Niu Bi out.

   Once you're late, it's a bit of a slap in the face.

  Wu Yuan had a toothbrush in his mouth and a towel around his neck, but he still didn't forget to open the window and look at the car.

   Fortunately, Ma Mingchao had already driven the Bentley Mulsanne downstairs.

   was playing with Lu Huan.

  This kid was forbidden to come and disturb him, but he found his own fun.

   After washing, get ready to go.

  Wu Yuan didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so he put on his leather shoes and went downstairs.

   Ma Mingchao straightened up immediately, and Lu Huan also climbed out of the car, calling out obediently: "Uncle Wu."

   Wu Yuan nodded slightly, and asked Ma Mingchao, "Is there enough time?"

   Ma Mingchao looked at his watch and said: "A little more throttle, it's not a big problem."

  Seeing that Wu Yuan was about to leave in a car, Lu Huan retreated to the stairs with a small face and said, "Uncle Wu, goodbye."

  Wu Yuan couldn't bear it, he asked himself if he had Yueyue's expression, he couldn't bear it at all.

   So he raised his hand and said, "Do you have any homework to do at home?"

  As soon as Lu Huan heard this, he stood at attention, with his hands behind his back, and said prettyly, "I've already finished writing, Uncle Wu."

   "Nothing else?" Wu Yuan asked again.

   Lu Huan shook his head hesitantly, shaking the braid slightly.

   The braid that Fu Qiu made for his daughter was too tight and heavy.

   It looks like a traditional performing arts from Beigang.

  So Wu Yuan waved: "Go, Uncle Wu will take you to the airport to pick up someone."

"Really?"

  Wu Yuandang got into the car first, patted the seat next to him and said, "But in the car, you have to sit obediently and fasten your seat belt."

"Um!"

   Lu Huan nodded excitedly.

   With this pistachio, the car was much more cheerful on the way to the airport.

  At the same time, Ma Mingchao was driving a luxury car, rushing from left to right in the traffic of Shanghai.

  Happy and exciting.

   When they arrived at the airport, they were about ten minutes earlier.

  At the exit of the airport, international arrivals are constantly pouring out.

   Among them, the faces of foreign friends have increased a lot compared to before, especially compared to the freezing point a year ago.

  Especially the women, they wear all kinds of internationally popular clothing, which enriches the fashion elements of the whole Shanghai.

   Even so, when Huang Qiya and Jiang Jing came out with bodyguard Yan Yue, they were still eye-catching.

  Wu Yuan, who is tall and burly, waved his hands quickly.

  How should I put it, it's not just the fashion of clothing.

  Besides, the three of them have lived in Xiangjiang for more than a month after all, and they are somewhat contaminated with the temperament of a developed society.

  Wu Yuan took the initiative to go forward and opened his arms to Huang Qiya.

  As a result, Huang Qiya directly hung the bag on his arm, using him as a mobile hanger.

   As a result, Jiang Jing, who originally wanted to hug the boss's firm embrace, didn't dare to hug Wu Yuan anymore, so she could only walk around with a smile.

  As for Yan Yue, pushing the suitcase in her hand, she ran straight to Ma Mingchao at the rear of the car.

   Soon, Yan Yue took the co-pilot.

   There were four people sitting in the back row, which seemed a bit crowded.

   But it’s actually okay.

  At least when Wu Yuan looked at his side, he was still a punch away from Jiang Jing.

  Lu Huan didn't recognize his life, he was sandwiched between Jiang Jing and Huang Qiya, looking at Huang Qiya with a cold face, his little face was full of curiosity.

  Bentley Mulsanne leaves the airport.

  In the carriage, a sentence suddenly came to mind: "Your illegitimate daughter?"

  With such a mean voice, no one except Huang Qiya dared to say it.

   Without waiting for Wu Yuan to explain, Lu Huan sighed like a kid and said, "Oh, sister, I wish she was Uncle Wu's illegitimate daughter!"

  Jiang Jing, who had the lowest laugh, gave a chuckle.

  Especially when he turned around and saw his own boss who was dumbfounded.

  It feels so good.

  So I don't know if it's 'sister' or Lu Huan's humor that moved her, Huang Qiya's face also broke the ice and said: "Little girl, it's interesting."

  Following Lu Huan closely, he dared to lean into Huang Qiya's ear and whispered.

   As for words, Wu Yuan couldn't hear them.

  But Wu Yuan could see that after Lu Huan said these words, he completely took down Huang Qiya, who was so repulsive in appearance.

  Wu Yuan looked curious.

  Jiang Jing in the center smiled with her lips pursed.

  Just as Wu Yuan looked over with questioning eyes, Jiang Jing took the opportunity to change the subject and said, "Boss, can I call Yuanyuan for today's celebration banquet?"

   "Who is Yuanyuan?" Wu Yuan asked subconsciously, seeming a bit forgetful.

  But as soon as he asked, he remembered Li Yuan from Wugong Hotel.

  But Jiang Jing still explained.

  Wu Yuan nodded: "Okay! Today is a celebration for you, as long as you don't mind, you can do whatever you want."

  In the end, Huang Qiya said: "What is it called, just go to Wu Palace directly."

  To tell the truth, Wu Yuan originally planned to take them to the Jing'an Hilton, to be more clean.

  But Huang Qiya said everything, so he was happy to push the boat along: "Okay, just listen to my sister."

   Lu Huan immediately said: "I also listen to my sister."

  Wu Yuan was not happy this time, "Huanhuan, you call me that, aren't we a generation behind?"

   Lu Huan put a fork on his waist: "Let's have our own opinions."

  Huang Qiya echoed: "Exactly."

  At this time, Jiang Jing dared to say weakly: "Then I still have to call Li Yuan, because she was specially transferred for today's business."

   Soon, Bentley Mulsanne arrived at Huangjiaxiang Community.

   Once you enter the gate of the community.

  Huang Qiya returned to her home, and Wu Yuan followed suit as if she had returned to her home.

  Because there are familiar people and faces outside the car window.

  The car almost moved to the downstairs of Huang Qiya's house, and the Audi 100 parked quietly downstairs, covered in dust and painted with various patterns by naughty children.

   Fortunately, there is no substantial scratch.

   Then everyone divided into three groups.

  Yan Yue took the Audi's car keys, plugged in the Bentley Mulsanne's car, turned on the car, and drove out to wash the car, refuel, and check the condition of the car by the way.

  Ma Mingchao continued to drive and drove Jiang Jing home first.

  As for Wu Yuan, he took Lu Huan with him, carried his luggage, followed directly behind Huang Qiya, went up to the third floor and returned home.

   Just like a family of three.