The speeding cars, the street trees that kept falling backwards, Lu Heng held the steering wheel with one hand, and his eyes were not completely focused on the road ahead. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When driving at high speeds, it is actually quite taboo to focus on driving all the time, because this will make the driver very tired.

After a long time, my eyelids drooped uncontrollably, not dozing, but purely tired.

In his mind, the words that Su Lun whispered to him just now echoed.

Su Dao's so-called project is actually just a relocation plan.

In the Su family's industry, part of it involves wineries, relying on the Su family's channels throughout Chongqing's large and small towns and cities, this part of the profit is quite large.

However, recently, Chongqing, as a municipality directly under the central government, wants to make it livable, so as long as the factories in the urban area, whether they are heavy industrial steel mills, light industrial textile factories, or distilleries, they basically have to be relocated.

This is a mandatory requirement of the government, so the Su family also has this stall, their winery happens to be in the urban area, and the wastewater discharged is directly connected to the Jialing River.

And that river, needless to say, as the tap water source for most of the people in the city, is affected by the pollution of the distillery wastewater.

Since ancient times, merchants did not fight with officials, and Su Dao was in charge of the winery, and he wanted to move out.

Considering that the distance should not be too far and that he had to be out of the city, he set his sights on a large open space on the outskirts of the Flange district.

It just so happened that there was a conflict with the second-hand car trading market of Hengcheng Group!

Lu Heng wanted to call Zhao Jing and ask him about the prepared treatment, but he picked up the phone and looked at the date and put it down.

Since it's almost Chinese New Year's Eve, don't bother people to have a good year.

While driving, Lu Heng thought about the next itinerary.

Ouyang Fang took ten days off for the New Year, and even after returning in ten days, it was still a little difficult to seamlessly access his itinerary, so he had to arrange his own itinerary during this time.

What I have to do now is to go home for the New Year, have a good rest, and during the New Year, there are no relatives to go, at most go back to my hometown to burn incense.

After the Spring Festival, I have to go to He's car repair shop, for his own sake, He Yajun was stunned to postpone the annual meeting to be held before the year after the year.

Since investing in He's Car Repair Shop, Lu Heng has actually had another job title in addition to being a major shareholder.

It's just that with the monster-like expansion and development of He's car repair shop in the past two years, Lu Heng's original title has long been unsuitable, so after He Yajun's consultation, he became one of the deputy general managers.

In addition to this, I have to go to Beijing in mid-February.

The first step for JD.com to hype up the second round of successful financing to $21 million is to hold a press conference, where representatives of the three investors are present, and a nominal contract is signed.

The purpose is nothing more than to increase exposure and improve the confidence of JD employees, and if JD develops well in the future, other venture capitalists attracted by this press conference may also actively participate in the next round of financing.

Halfway through, his mother's phone call asked him why he hadn't arrived home yet.

Lu Heng explained a few words, hung up the phone, and the speed was slightly faster, but when he was halfway through the drive, he still couldn't help but slow down, not that he didn't want to be fast, but that he was stuck in traffic.

The long convoy is endless, and the horns are loud and disturbing.

Lu Heng sighed, turned on the stereo, and moved the car like a snail.

By the time Lu Heng arrived at home, it was almost dark.

After getting out of the elevator and looking at the big red Spring Festival couplets that had just been pasted at the door of his house, Lu Heng scratched his head, this is the words written by his father, compared with previous years, it has improved a lot.

As soon as I opened the door, the smell of food wafted in.

The father, who was watching the Spring Festival Gala, saw his son coming back, so he greeted him inside.

"Lu Heng is back, open dinner, open dinner!"

"Dad, I've kept you waiting, there is some traffic jam on the road. ”

"Say something, be hungry, your mother has already prepared the dishes, let's eat!"

Chen Rong walked out of the kitchen, subconsciously glanced behind Lu Heng, didn't find the person he wanted to see, and puffed out his mouth.

Lu Heng smiled awkwardly, "I didn't bring your daughter-in-law back, it's my fault!"

Chen Rong waved her hand, "Forget it, you have to wait for the meal, put these radishes at the door, insert incense, and worship your ancestors!"

Lu Youcheng picked up the white radish cut in the corner, handed one to Lu Heng, picked up a handful of incense, and the father and son went out.

At the door, Lu Youcheng lit incense with a lighter and gave it to Lu Heng.

"Plug it in, it's the New Year, let the ancestors also come into the house to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together!"

Lu Heng has long been familiar with these customs, and he has been wearing a bit of piety, and he has done it with kindness.

After a sumptuous dinner, Lu Youcheng watched the Spring Festival Gala on the sofa, while Chen Rong knitted a sweater on the side.

Lu Heng washed up, exhausted the fatigue of the day, returned to the house, and began to talk to Lin Su on the phone.

Obviously, they have only been separated for less than a day, but it is like they haven't seen each other for a long time and have a lot to talk about, when they hung up the phone, Lu Heng realized that it was already twelve o'clock.

The window glass reflects the fireworks in full bloom in Cangshou City, which are colorful and colorful.

Lu Heng stood by the window and watched quietly, holding his mobile phone in his hand, with an indifferent expression.

Buzz Buzz........

The phone vibrate, and Lu Heng opened the glowing screen, which was a New Year's congratulatory text message.

"Lu Dong, Happy New Year!" - Zhao Jing.

Lu Heng smiled and pressed a text message and sent it back.

"I wish you a happy new year and a smooth work in the coming year. ”

As if it was a signal, after Zhao Jing, Lu Heng's mobile phone trembled like crazy, and the text messages were dizzying.

I had high school classmates, college roommates, and even a few friends I met at Tsinghua University texted me.

Of course, there are also employees of Hengcheng Group, such as Mao Xiaole and Liao Fan, like the CEO of Yuzu Technology, who also sent him a text message.

After a while, Li Xiang, Li Xueling, and Liu Qiangdong also sent New Year's text messages, the content was very long, it could not be typed word by word, and Lu Heng also knew that it might just be a group text message.

But he still edited a text message and sent it to these partners in a group, and the courtesy was still exchanged!

Dozens of text messages from acquaintances were stuffed into his mobile phone, which was completely different from the coldness of the previous two years, and Lu Heng sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, as his steps got faster and faster, everything was different.

The eventful year of 08 is after Chinese New Year's Eve, even if it turns the page.

The rest is a brand new 09 years, Lu Heng stretched, yawned, and lay directly on the bed.

Get a good night's sleep! )