Chapter 111: A Crying Child Has Candy to Eat
"You're really serious," Wen Wen was surprised, and then helpless, "I still can't trust you." β
Lu Jingchuan felt a sense of powerlessness when he punched the cotton.
He would rather be warm and care more about it.
Wen Wen suddenly lowered her head and muttered a few words in the little one's ear.
"What are you whispering?"
Lu Jingchuan looked through the rearview mirror and saw the two heads coming together, and a warmth welled up in his heart.
The car was parked as warm as required.
"Mr. Lu," Wen Wen raised his head and raised a bright smile, "It's not an explanation that you owe me." β
Lu Jingchuan panicked, and his heart was pulled up inexplicably.
"It's a meal!" winked warmly and playfully.
β......β
A false alarm.
"Why doesn't it seem like the Lu family hasn't paid you a salary?" Lu Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into an arc.
After Lu took over these employees, he also wanted to ensure that their quality of life would not deteriorate due to the change of workplace, so they paid a lot of subsidies to each of them.
Now these people are receiving TS's salary and receiving Lu's subsidy, which is comparable to a double salary, and warmth is naturally there.
"You can come back, but first, I'll have to cook it myself. Otherwise, your meal will be enough to eat half a month's subsidy. β
It's not an exaggeration at all.
Lu Jingchuan is quite picky about food, and there are only a few high-end restaurants in the entire Jiangcheng that come into his eyes, and the consumption in that kind of place is simply terrifyingly high.
Even if the people she knows warmly, the level is often not confined to these tens of thousands of dollars, and she can't stand that she is a salaryman, if it weren't for the company's arrangement, I'm afraid that if you want to buy a suite in Jiangcheng, you will have to save for three or five years.
"Let's jump ship and come to Lu's," Lu Jingchuan didn't want to dig into the corner all the time, "The annual salary will be increased by 0 for you." β
"It's not easy to add a 0?" "I will report your words, and I guess I can be a boss." β
Lu Jingchuan squeezed out a smile.
How could he have forgotten that the one from the TS Group was still staring at this side all the time?
"See you later!"
Raise your hand warmly, leaving Lu Jingchuan with a chic back.
"What did your aunt tell you?" Lu Jingchuan glanced at the little guy.
The little guy turned his head arrogantly and pursed his red lips.
Is this little guy still angry?
Warm got out of the car and wandered around.
She had little interest in sitting alone in a fancy restaurant and eating.
The reason why I said that was because I was afraid that Lu Jingchuan would delay the business.
"Yueyue, it's lunch time, do you want to go out for something together?"
She called Wu Yue.
"Sister Nuan Nuan, hug, sorry, I'm still catching up with the data......"
Hanging up the phone, the warmth couldn't help but wonder.
I used to eat by myself, how could I be so hypocritical?
She hesitated and dialed another number.
In a hurry, she remembered that another part of the earth was still midnight, and she wanted to hang up, but it was too late.
"Nuan Nuan," a slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears, with a slight annoyance that he had just been woken up, "What's wrong?"
Warm swear, Xi Muzhi, who has no gas to get up at all, is the most temperamental person she has ever seen.
"Sorry to bother you. Warmth felt a little guilty, "Actually, I- I just don't know what to eat for lunch or who to eat with......"
Her voice grew quieter and quieter, and at last she couldn't lift her head at all.
What a shame!
There was a light laugh from there.
"Is Nuan Nuan's first thought of me?"
Soul torture.
Wen Wen was silent for a long time and decided to tell the truth, "No. β
"It must be because Nuan Nuan can't bear to disturb me. β
Xi Muzhi has quite a set of excuses for warmth.
Sure enough, chatting with Xi Muzhi will make people's mood brighter.
"Find a quiet little shop and order a meal at first sight, which is more suitable for you than the back and forth in the restaurant. β
Jokes aside, Xi Muzhi really gave advice on this ridiculous thing.
Warmth, suddenly sour nose.
When I first arrived, I felt like I was in a foreign country.
Now that I have returned to a familiar country and a familiar city, I even have the illusion of wandering alone outside.
"Also, I want to apologize to you for what happened last time. "Regardless of the facts, I shouldn't judge a person randomly." β
Then, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Probably because I'm so jealous of him...... Who told him to watch you every day, I can only make an occasional phone call. β
Wen Wen blushed, "Okay, don't mention this matter again." β
With Xi Muzhi's super high emotional intelligence, he quickly realized that the real reason for his warmth and anger was his "complaint".
This is not a straightforward thing.
If you show moderation, you can defuse this crisis.
People tend to believe only what they believe they are.
He replied according to a warm guess, and she had no reason to pursue it further, and what Lu Jingchuan did would only be an invisible timer**.
Compared with Lu Jingchuan's stubborn pretending to be generous and omnipotent, he always had to show weakness and deliberately exposed his "weakness" to her. When Warmth feels like she can control him, she feels safe.
It is an eternal truth that only crying children can eat candy.
"I can't calm down when it comes to you. β
Xi Muzhi's words are like a feather brushing through his heart, gently, itchy, and it seems to have some special meaning.
"Alright, get some rest. β
As soon as this sensitive topic is mentioned, Warmth adopts an "ostrich policy" and runs faster than anyone else.
Hanging up, she breathed a sigh of relief.
......
Lu Jingchuan didn't know that a person of Xi Muzhi's status would do this kind of trick behind the scenes.
He had just entered the gate of the old mansion with the little one.
"Jingchuan, come here!"
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a dignified and majestic old man sitting on the main seat, and his eyes softened a lot the moment he touched Lu Jingchuan.
"Grandpa," he said, taking the little one by the hand, "haven't you been recuperating abroad all along?
"Still like that," the old man waved his hand, "I am glad that you have come to dinner without mentioning this unfortunate matter." β
As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at A-Ning again, "Little A-Ning, come here, let me see, you have grown taller again!"
The old man went abroad to recuperate, dating back to two years ago, and the little guy was a little strange to the old man.
He was still angry with Lu Jingchuan just now, but now he couldn't help but glance at Lu Jingchuan.
"Go ahead. β
With Lu Jingchuan's words, the little guy walked over and flashed his eyes.
"Is this kid still the same as before?" the old man's smile faded.
A-Ning was born with autism, which is said to be caused by congenital deficiencies.
Lu Jingchuan was wondering whether he should report to the old man what the little guy had spoken.
Unexpectedly, the little guy took another step forward, just to the position of the old man's knees, with big foggy eyes, a flat mouth, and a soft and glutinous little milk voice.
γGrandpa~γ