"Master Lu, Zhu Lao's daughter is here, she seems to"

"Are you Lu Jiadong?" Just as Zhu Lao's secretary introduced the situation to Lu Jiadong, a pure female voice that was not kind came into Lu Jiadong's ears:

"She is Zhu Lao's daughter, Zhu Lei!"

Watching Zhu Lei walk out of the ward, the secretary hurriedly introduced to Lu Jiadong, and the eyes that came over inadvertently let Lu Jiadong know that the beauty who was coming over was well-dressed, extraordinary, and looked refined and beautiful without powder, and was not so easy to mess with, jokes, his father fell ill in bed, and it was strange for anyone to have a look that was easy to provoke:

"Hello, I'm Lu Jiadong!" Lu Jiadong stretched out his left hand very politely, but Zhu Lei, who came to Lu Jiadong, just held back a glance at the young military expert in front of him, who seemed to be passable, and did not stretch out his hand to shake hands with Lu Jiadong as usual, but just looked at it on the shelf, and asked coldly:

"You are Lu Jiadong?"

"This" Lu Jiadong was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Zhu Lei's attitude to be like this, and at this time, the old secretary Zhu seemed to have expected such a situation, and he had already disappeared without a trace, but even so, Lu Jiadong's face was still hot, and he had not been so rationalized since he was reborn.

But after thinking about it, it is clear, after all, his father is lying on the hospital bed, and he is still at work, as a family member, it is understandable that he is impatient, and he is also quite guilty about Zhu Guangrong's illness, anyway, Zhu Guangrong's illness is also an oversight in his work.

"Yes, I am Lu Jiadong, Zhu Lao's illness is also caused by our failure to do our work properly, and we also understand your feelings as a family member. But fortunately, Zhu Lao's condition has improved, and we can all be relieved!"

Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Zhu Lei couldn't help but be stunned, according to her thoughts, a young and promising young talent like Lu Jiadong must be the kind of arrogant person. Under her own negligence, she may not be able to vent her temper, and if she says less, she will be thorny in her words, and then she, a big reporter, will be able to grasp the handle, take advantage of the situation to have a showdown with Lu Jiadong, and completely free her father Zhu Guangrong from this remote place in the southwest.

If it were an ordinary person, maybe he wouldn't be so weird and look for trouble, but he would put forward his ideas straightforwardly, but is she Zhu Lei an ordinary person? No, a dignified reporter. A new generation of literary and artistic youth, the leader of the trend of the times, if she is like everyone else everywhere, how can she highlight her difference?

Besides, even if it is said directly, can Lu Jiadong agree? Can the leading group for the new tank agree? Can the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, and the Armament Department of the General Staff Department agree? If they all want to shut up, they can only make Lu Jiadong, the most important figure in it, make mistakes. Anyway, it doesn't need to be big, a sentence of disrespect for the old expert is enough.

But she never expected that Lu Jiadong would not act according to the script she had arranged in advance. It also made the fist that had already been ready to attack like hitting a cotton ball, and then gave birth to a feeling of emptiness, which made Zhu Lei's already arrogant gaze even more indifferent to rejecting people thousands of miles away.

However, Lu Jiadong was a little uncomfortable by Zhu Lei's gaze, in fact, it was not because he felt inexplicably excited because he was stared at by a beautiful woman, but because he felt like he was on pins and needles for no reason. Because although Zhu Lei's gaze is arrogant, those two gazes seem to have a kind of magic, which can peel off his clothes layer by layer, and see the deepest bones and even bone marrow through the strong muscles like an X-ray. It's really uncomfortable

"Do you like literature?" After a while, Zhu Lei stripped the hair on her ears, still staring at Lu Jiadong opposite, and her tone was preemptively aggressive.

"Literature?" Lu Jiadong couldn't help but be stunned, only feeling that the thinking of this beautiful and refined beauty in front of him was jumping too fast, but compared with this jumping thinking, what made Lu Jiadong wonder even more was why Zhu Lei asked this question, and when he couldn't figure it out, Lu Jiadong could only answer honestly:

"I don't like it!"

"Why?" Zhu Lei seemed to have found a breakthrough that she had been looking for for a long time, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but there was no expression on her face, as if she had met an alien illiterate, and opened her eyes slightly:

"Why don't you like literature? Literature is nourishing for the soul and a spiritual pursuit. Without literature, the human mind would be a barren land!"

Lu Jiadong had never heard such a strange theory, and once again reiterated: "I don't like literature. I don't think it's barren!"

After listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Zhu Lei showed a bright smile, which looked very beautiful and charming, but the feeling of not smiling also made people feel cold and unapproachable, perhaps in the eyes of others, Lu Jiadong is a young military expert, a pillar of the country, and should be respected.

It's just that these halos are basically ignored in Zhu Lei's eyes, because in her heart, the so-called experts are just ostriches who bury their heads in the sand, and they may not get good in obscurity for a lifetime, like the leaders in the fields of literature and finance, not only can be remembered by the world, but may also go down in history, because of this, Zhu Lei has always had a feeling of superiority to Lu Jiadong:

"Then what is your ideal? Do you have an ideal?" Zhu Lei asked with some contempt.

Lu Jiadong frowned, although Zhu Lei was very beautiful, Lu Jiadong really didn't like this arrogant young lady

"Are you happy to lead the leading group of new tanks? Have you ever done similar work before?" Seeing that Lu Jiadong didn't want to answer, Zhu Lei threw out a new question, you must know that Zhu Lei's profession is a reporter, and asking questions to interviewers is her profession, and it is what she is best at, so she often switches between all kinds of sharp questions, and finally forces the other party's head to swell, and then submits

"Happy, it's natural to be able to hold such an important position at my age!" Lu Jiadong replied very seriously, but in fact, it was not quite in line with the facts to say that he was happy, because there was no joy on his face at all.

"I heard that you are an orphan, and your hometown is also rural, what do you think about the future?" Zhu Lei was interviewing the truth, but Lu Jiadong sneered in his heart, it seems that the daughter of this high-ranking family really looks down on him, a poor boy from an orphanage, and in fact, it is true, Zhu Lei does not look down on Lu Jiadong in her heart, and Lu Jiadong can naturally understand this.

And the ultimate goal of Zhu Lei's series of unprovoked questions, Lu Jiadong is also very clear, to put it bluntly, he wants to force him to lose his temper and become angry, and then this beautiful and witty reporter will take this opportunity to leave with his father Zhu Glory in a grand manner, and then any reason will be pushed on his head Lu Jiadong.

Besides, a wall is separated by the ward of Zhu Guangrong Zhu Lao, and now the sound insulation effect is not good, if he wants to say something rashly, it will inevitably let Zhu Lao also hear, even if Zhu Lao wants to continue to do it, presumably the hot heart before will be a lot colder:

"It's really a big reporter, and his mind is just not ordinary!"

Lu Jiadong looked at Zhu Lei, who was a little more beautiful than a flower in front of him, but he thought of a completely different comment in his heart, and because of this, Lu Jiadong did not say anything.

"Actually, I know that you don't have high requirements for life!" Zhu Lei didn't need Lu Jiadong to answer, and said clearly: "It doesn't matter if you have money or not, just like my father who is lying on the hospital bed, an academic book, a pencil, a cup of hot tea, and a few pieces of straw paper are enough!"

"Is it true? This is saving food and housing for the country!" Lu Jiadong seemed to be joking, and said with a smile to Zhu Lei:

"Has your dream come true?"

"Comrade Lu Jiadong, it seems that I asked you this question first, right?"

"My dream is to become the team leader next year, and then to be the head of the department and the minister. Lu Jiadong said this time without hesitation, straightforward, overflowing ambition, with his extremely aggressive eyes, Zhu Lei couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but soon returned to normal:

"If you don't like literature, you haven't read much. Have you seen Dostoevsky's "Insulted and Damaged"? Have you seen "Crime and Punishment"?"

Listening to Lu Jiadong's "mediocre" ideals, Zhu Lei asked with the corners of her mouth downward, and Lu Jiadong shook his head: "No." ”

"And what about Tolstoy's War and Peace and Resurrection?"

"No!" Although Lu Jiadong knew that Zhu Lei was deliberately looking for him to be ugly, his face was also a little embarrassed, if he was a literary young man, maybe he could argue-for-tat, but Lu Jiadong was a military expert who studied technology, and he was interested in artillery, tanks, fighter planes, and warships

"You really lack literary literacy. Zhu Lei said unceremoniously. "And what about Ostrovsky's How Steel is Made?

Of course Lu Jiadong has seen it, but it is not the one that has crossed over from later generations, but the Lu Jiadong who has long since disappeared, but it is just a pastime, not an addiction, but no matter what, Lu Jiadong at this time dislikes Zhu Lei more and more, and his endurance is even more extreme, I only feel that Zhu Lei does not seem to have any other purpose except to find fault, since this is the case, then take advantage of the trend and beat this arrogant lady who is a reporter:

"How is steel made? I've learned in many books that iron, alloying elements, smelted at different temperatures, forms pearlite, photocorpolite, ledeonites, dross bodies, do you know the C-curve? The shape is like recognizing the nose."

Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Zhu Lei was completely fixed there as if he had been immobilized, he didn't expect that he originally wanted to use the literature he was good at to beat Lu Jiadong well, but to put it simply, Lu Jiadong used his strength to beat her, the initiator, with a big wooden stick.

At this moment, Zhu Lei regretted a little, why did she say anything about "How Steel is Made", isn't this an obvious way to hand meat into other people's mouths (to be continued.) )