Chapter 32: New Costumes

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In the evening, Lu Cong returned to school after doing acupuncture from the Chinese medicine hall, the fragrance around the glass room was fragrant, he paused and looked up at the second floor, what did she buy, so fragrant.

Whatever, as long as she's happy, she can call a hot pot here.

On the second floor, Lu Cong was completely dumbfounded, there were all kinds of good-looking dishes on the table, as well as a bunch of spice bottles of different sizes.

Ren Zhen sat on the ground with his back to this side, facing the steaming black chicken soup in a rice cooker, holding the spice bottle in his hand and considering how much to put in it.

She shook her hand cautiously, then looked back and forth between the spice bottle and the pot, as if considering whether to continue, and muttered in a low voice, "A little?"

She furrowed her eyebrows, paused and continued, "How much is a little? How much is the right amount?"

After a while, she scratched her hair, and she was a little depressed: "This kind of introduction is too unconscionable, right?"

She put the spice bottle on the ground, stirred it in the pot with a spoon, and said to herself, "So... Does Lu Cong like to drink with a strong taste, or a light taste?"

When he was in Yuexinyuan before, Lu Cong ate extremely quietly, and you can't tell which one he likes to eat or which one he doesn't like, in short, he only eats the dish in front of him.

She just wanted to surprise him, seeing that the time for him to come back was getting closer and closer, but the pot of soup still tasted bland, and the chicken seemed to be a little raw...

Ren Zhen fell down on his back with a snort, and kicked the two small thin legs irritably. When I raised my eyes again, I saw Lu Cong standing at the top of the stairs looking at him, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly with a smile.

"What's wrong?" he said, walking toward him.

Ren Zhen fluttered a few times, but his stiff limbs did not move at all, and he watched him walk up to him and squat down.

He reached out and pinched her earrings gently and gently, his fingers were cold, just to cool down the beeping ear.

Lu Cong smiled, and his voice was soft: "Didn't succeed and have a little emotion?"

……

Ren Zhen held back his mouth, and suddenly felt so wronged, as soon as he turned over and sat up, Lu Cong naturally stretched out a hand in front of her, afraid that she would accidentally cook herself in the pot.

She was sitting cross-legged, her head just resting on Lu Cong's arm, wilting, and she didn't seem to have any intention of getting up.

"They're all lying. The little girl felt like she was about to cry with some complaints.

Lu Cong frowned slightly, and glanced at the mobile phone at his feet, the mobile phone screen was on, and on it was the method of making black chicken soup.

She tossed around all afternoon, saying that she wanted to surprise herself, and it turned out to be this.

His raised arm bent and reached out to rub it comfortingly on her head: "It's okay, I'll come." ”

Lu Cong has been unable to eat food there for three years abroad, so he has practiced a good cooking skill, but he has never had the opportunity to show it to her.

He quickly took off his coat and threw it on the sofa and sat cross-legged on the floor, not thinking that she had bought quite a complete set of things.

Ren Zhen shrank beside Lu Cong and helped him hand over something or something.

Curious, baby-like almond eyes flickered and stared at Xue.

He moved quickly, and he looked relaxed, and the right amount and a little bit of it could be put into the pot with great precision.

The pot was boiling, and Lu Cong said that it would be OK to wait for another 20 minutes. Ren Zhenyi was happy to grab his arm with both hands and squeeze it, and finally laughed like a child again.

She has been hungry for a long time, and people are prone to tantrums when they are hungry, but her temper is like a little milk cat's fried hair, she is obviously mad, but others think she is selling cute.

For the first time, Lu Cong felt the joy of feeding, especially for the people he cared about very much.

Since Ren Zhen cried in Lijiang Hospital and said the words that had been held in his heart for nine years, Lu Cong seemed to be affirmed, and all his thoughts in the past nine years were echoed, not wishful thinking.

He was unconsciously more partial to her, Peking Opera and Ren Zhen, then Ren Zhen put it first, after all, dreams need to be accompanied by someone who understands.

In the suburbs, the atmosphere in the jewel-like villa of Lu Cong's family is very different from that of the glass house.

He Jiaren sat on the leather sofa with one hand and rubbed her forehead for a while, she closed her eyes and tightly pressed her eyebrows.

Wang Chen was standing on the balcony outside talking to someone on the phone, pacing back and forth, looking very anxious.

In the middle of the night, Wang Chen hung up the phone and gently pushed the door in.

He Jiaren immediately sat up and looked back at him when she heard the voice, her eyes were red as if she hadn't rested well: "How is it?"

Wang Chen shook his head as he walked towards her: "No." ”

He Jiaren sighed heavily, not thinking that his previous decision-making mistake would lead to a financial crisis in the company.

"How long can our company's current situation last?" He Jiaren's tone was dry, and the whole person had no spirit at all, and she was judged by the two of them who no one could afford to provoke at times.

Wang Chen looked down at the report sent by the finance and whispered: "Half a year at most." ”

He Jiaren sighed again, and eased his emotions with his eyebrows: "It's okay, there is still time, let's hurry up and sign the list in front of us, and we can earn it back within half a year." ”

Wang Chen looked at her and pursed his lips, paused and said: "I have already signed with Zhishang over there, and I only signed it today, and I haven't had time to tell you about it yet." ”

……

He Jiaren's eyelashes were raised sharply, and she felt a sigh of panic in her chest: "Zhang Yuze?!When did it happen!?"

Wang Chen shook his head helplessly: "I only heard about it before, but I didn't find any contact between them, and I don't know what the specific situation is." ”

The list was inexplicably snatched away, but Wang Chen didn't know anything, He Jiaren was like stepping into the abyss with one step in the air, and he couldn't stand up when he broke his head and bleed.

But she can't blame Wang Chen for this, half a year ago, He Jiaren was too responsible for herself, and she did not prepare an emergency plan for the first time after a particularly large contract, plus she has been blindly confident, and she made a mistake in making a decision for a while, which led to a large number of problems with the quality of the products produced later, and failed to deal with it in time, so that she not only lost a lot of money, but also lost a strong partner.

Later, this matter suddenly fermented internally, and many companies that had already signed orders also asked for a refund for breaking the contract. Although some of the new companies were shocked by them one by one, there were a few leading companies among them, and they could not afford to offend.

In order to have a chance to continue the relationship in the future, they had to choose to temporarily forgo compensation for losses.

In this way, the loss of various contacts and the outflow of various expenses, He Jiaren can be said to have returned to ten years ago overnight.

For this matter, she took Wang Chen to be busy up and down from half a year ago to now, so she naturally ignored Zhang Yuze's movements.

Now that the matter has come to this, He Jiaren doesn't even have time to complain about Zhang Yuze, she can only sigh to herself, and then hurry up to find a way again.

After Wang Chen left, He Jiaren still couldn't relax after taking a bath, and just took two sleeping pills, and he didn't feel sleepy at this time.

In the villa of hundreds of square meters, there are only two people, she and the nanny, and I feel that there is an echo in every breath.

Lu Cong hadn't been home for a long time, and when he was hospitalized for a few days, He Jiaren also forced out time to take a look at his son, and when he saw that there was nothing serious, he didn't stay in a hurry to rush back to deal with the company's affairs.

Lu Cong went back to school directly after being discharged from the hospital, she didn't even know it, or when Feng Manbai went to see it, she found that the person was missing, so she hurriedly called her and asked if Lu Cong was home.

He Jiaren sat by the window and looked at the sea, his heart sank, when would Lu Cong understand his good intentions.

When she left the hospital that day, she consulted a doctor by the way, and the doctor's advice was that Lu Cong had better give up singing, and if it really didn't work, don't treat it as his main business, so that his lung condition could slowly improve.

Otherwise, after a long time, when Lu Cong is a little older, he will easily develop lung diseases.

Thinking of this, He Jiaren thought of Yuexinyuan again, and the Yuexinyuan plan suddenly flashed in his mind.

If this plan can be successful, then not only can all the immediate difficulties be solved, but also a lot of extra money can be made.

But the plan was too risky, and she had to make sure it was safe to carry it out.

In mid-October, the weather was cold, and the winter clothes in Lu Cong's school were not enough to wear, so I went home to pick up clothes for a weekend.

When the person first arrived home, he was startled, He Jiaren was actually at home, and he didn't seem to have any intention of going out.

He Jiaren looked at him and didn't react either, his mouth slipped and asked, "Why are you back?"

Lu Cong was stunned for a moment, hooked his lips, and asked in a faint tone: "Can't I come back?"

……

He Jiaren realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly changed his words: "No, I mean you didn't say hello, and I didn't prepare something for you to eat." ”

She smiled and looked reluctant: "You go up and clean up and change into comfortable clothes first, and I'll ask Auntie to cook for you." ”

Lu Cong shook her head, seeing her tiredness, after thinking about it, she quickly took her clothes back to school, and she stayed at home relaxed.

"Don't bother Auntie, I'll come back and get some clothes, and I'll leave when I'm done. Then he went upstairs.

After about an hour, Lu Cong came down from upstairs with two large boxes, said hello to He Jiaren, and walked out.

He Jiaren frowned and stood up suddenly: "Lu Cong." She had been thinking about it just now, and she still wanted to discuss with Lu Cong about his future whereabouts.

Now that such a big thing has happened in the company, she is ready to do both, either to make a comeback or start anew.

But no matter which path she chooses to continue down, she needs Lu Cong to join, so that he can jump up step by step.

After all, he still has a lot to do, familiar with company operations, familiar with business management, and familiar with the interpersonal relationships she has finally established for him.

And all of this will take a long time to run in, and she can't wait.