Chapter 253: Cheng Lingsu

"Shall we go back to our hometown?"

"Back home?"

Whether it is in his previous life or in this life, Wang Dalun is used to returning to his hometown during the Spring Festival, which has formed a kind of inertia. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info If it weren't for his girlfriend's sudden proposal, he really wouldn't have thought of it for a while.

"Yes, we have nothing to do during this time anyway, so it's better to stay at home every day than to go back to our hometown. Besides, the last time my aunt called and said that the cabin was almost built, so I just went back to have a look. I didn't stay at home for a few days during the Spring Festival this year, well, go back to Tonglu first, and then go to northern Fujian to see grandpa, do you say okay?" Fan Ziyi said.

"Okay!" Wang Dalun's eyes lit up, and he thought for a while: "Otherwise, let's just drive back." ā€

Originally, he planned to drive little Xiali back to his hometown, so that he would not have to trouble others, and he could also drive Pajero over by the way when he came back.

This is definitely a novel and exciting thing for Fan Ziyi, who has just turned 20, and she immediately excitedly said: "Oh no! It just so happens that my MINI is going to run in, so I can get it all the time." ā€

"Well, I mean let's drive little Charlie back, and we'll drive Pajero back when we get back. ā€

"That's right...... Has your little Charlie traveled such a long way?"

"It should be fine, but I need to do some maintenance first, so it's safer. ā€

As soon as his words fell, he saw his girlfriend Huo standing up and spreading his hand towards him.

"What?"

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up! I'll buy a gift, you go and maintain your broken car, and we'll leave tomorrow." ā€

At the urging of his girlfriend, Wang Dalun had to go out with him. The two soldiers were divided into two ways, one went to buy things, and the other went to the auto repair shop.

Although Xiao Xiali's car is in good condition, for the sake of insurance, not only did he change the engine oil and three filters, but also changed the tires and brake pads. In the words of the master of the auto parts factory, this car is no problem to run in Hangzhou, even in Lhasa.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Wang Dalun dragged Fan Ziyi up, and the luggage, gifts bought, and food and drink on the road were all prepared in advance the night before, and the back seat of Xiao Xiali was almost filled in the car, leaving only a small gap for Rose.

He checked on the Internet that the whole journey from Beijing to Hangzhou is nearly 1,400 kilometers, and if it is a car with better performance, it can be reached in 14 or 5 hours, but he does not dare to drive too fast in this little Xiali, and the speed is basically maintained at 8 or 90 kilometers per hour. In fact, plus into the service area to refuel and go to the toilet, it is impossible to always cruise on the road, and the average speed is a little more than 70 kilometers per hour when encountering a large truck slowing down and stepping on the brakes.

Fan Ziyi was as excited as Rose in the back seat at first, but not long after entering the Hebei territory, she yawned and fell asleep. For safety reasons, Wang Dalun entered the service area every three or four hours, walked a few steps to the toilet, otherwise he would have been sitting, and the one next to him was sleeping heavily, and even he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

"Where?"

"I just entered Shandong. ā€

"Where are you now?"

"Well, it's still at the Shandong border. ā€

"Well, it's already in Jiangsu. ā€

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Departing from the community on time at half past five, it was already twelve o'clock at midnight in Hangzhou, and the road was more than nineteen hours. Fortunately, He Cong had already helped them open the room and arranged for someone to wait at the hotel, otherwise the two of them would not have the strength to carry their luggage if their feet were paralyzed and their hands were weak. He Cong also planned to invite them to supper, but he refused repeatedly, returned to the room and simply rushed it, and fell asleep.

If it weren't for He Cong's phone call at noon the next day, the two of them would probably have to sleep again. The 2nd National Day is the day He Cong got married, if it weren't for Fan Ziyi's sudden desire to go back to his hometown this time, Wang Dalun really forgot about it, and he also specially wrapped a big red envelope of 18,000 in addition to guilt, after all, he and He Cong are friends in addition to the cooperative relationship, and they still owe favors when they bought a car some time ago. The two agreed to attend the wedding at the same time, which made He Cong feel very embarrassed, and took his new daughter-in-law to get together in a small area at noon.

He Cong has no connections in the provincial capital, saying that last night Wang Dalun handed over the keys and procedures of Xiao Xiali to the people waiting for them in the hotel, and in one morning, Xiao Xiali's transfer and licensing procedures have been completed.

Wensan Road, Huaxing Science and Technology Building, Shangdao Coffee on the second floor.

A white-collar beauty in a white shirt, a black tube skirt, and a pair of rimless glasses hurriedly walked in from the outside and looked around.

"Zhang Lu, here. ā€

A tall and thin man stood up and beckoned to her, a hint of joy flashed on Zhang Lu's face, but when her eyes turned to the woman wearing sunglasses next to her, she couldn't help but purse her lips and walked over quickly.

"Sister Xiaolu, long time no see. Fan Ziyi took off her sunglasses and enthusiastically stepped forward to hug Zhang Lu.

"Ziyi, you are more beautiful. Zhang Lu looked at it carefully and smiled.

"Really good, Sister Xiaolu, you have changed a lot, if he hadn't beckoned just now, I wouldn't have dared to admit it. I'm telling the truth, I think you're particularly suited to wearing a white shirt and looking very innocent. ā€

"Hehe, how old am I, no matter how pure I am, I can't compare to your innocence!" Zhang Lu said with a smile, saying that a few years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhang Lu is now twenty-seven.

"Hehe, Sister Xiaolu, what do you drink?" Fan Ziyi affectionately pulled Zhang Lu to sit down beside her, and drove Wang Dalun to the opposite seat.

"Lemonade. ā€

At this time, Zhang Lu made time, nodded to Wang Dalun, and said apologetically: "Brother, Ziyi, I'm sorry! ā€

"It's okay, we've just arrived. Fan Ziyi hurriedly answered, and then said: "Sister Xiaolu, why did you change your Q Q nickname?

"Cheng Lingsu is the apprentice of the East Evil Huang Yaoshi in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and Huang Rong's little sister. Zhang Lu explained with a smile, "Our boss is particularly obsessed with Jin Yong's martial arts novels, so we asked each of us to take the name of a character in a martial arts novel as a flower name, so I changed the nickname of Q Q." ā€

It was the first time Wang Dalun had heard of this matter, and he couldn't help but be curious: "Then what is the name of your boss Teacher Ma's flower?"

"The wind is blowing. ā€

Wang Dalun couldn't help but be happy when he heard it, Mr. Ma is really stinky enough, and the name he took is also the top master in Jin Yong's novels.

"The wind is clear, I know, it's that very powerful white-bearded old man. Fan Ziyi also interjected at this time.

Well, the girl has never read Jin Yong's martial arts novels, but only watched the bearded "Smiling Proud Jianghu" that was broadcast on CCTV some time ago.

However, Zhang Lu did not choose Huang Rong, Xiaolongnu, Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo or Li Mochou, but chose Cheng Lingsu, who did not appear much, which surprised Wang Dalun.

Cheng Lingsu and Lu Wushuang are cousins, they both like Yang Guo, but Luohua is ruthless, but Yang Guo is a brother and sister with them, brother and sister......? Well, don't think about it anymore.

"Sister Xiaolu, you're quite busy with work, aren't you?" asked Fan Ziyi.

"It's usually OK, mainly because during this time, the company has just begun to launch the integrity of the international station, and it is also necessary to prepare for the integrity of the domestic station to be launched at the beginning of next year, which are all in the scope of my responsibility, so it is really busy. Zhang Lu said with a smile.

Then he said to Wang Dalun: "Brother, I have been to Duoduo's school twice, and I heard the teacher say that Duoduo's performance is okay, but the foundation is a little worse, but I should be able to catch up with my hard work." ā€

"I'm thankful she's able to study well. Zhang Lu, I will trouble you to help watch it in the future. ā€

Speaking of which, Wang Dalun came over today mainly to ask her about Duoduo's situation at school, this girl didn't want to study, which really gave him a headache. Hearing Zhang Lu say that she did well in school, Wang Dalun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother, what are you polite to me! Besides, I'm also a big sister, and I should care about it. ā€

Zhang Lu was indeed quite busy, and in less than an hour, there were five or six calls to her, sometimes in Chinese and sometimes in English. In order not to disturb her work, Wang Dalun and Fan Ziyi couldn't sit down anymore, so they almost got up and said goodbye.

"Brother, Ziyi, I'm really sorry, there have been a lot of things going on these days. Zhang Lu sent them to the car and said apologetically.

"It's okay, you can go and get busy if you have something, we have to rush back to Tonglu." ā€

Wang Dalun knows that it is still the initial stage of Mr. Ma, and when Taobao is launched in a few years, Alibaba's listing on the Hong Kong Stock Exchange will be the day they will turn over.

"Sister Xiaolu has really changed so much, I remember the first time I met her, she didn't dare to speak, just now I saw her on the phone and she was a strong woman!" Fan Ziyi sat in the car and sighed to herself.

"Therefore, the environment is very important to a person, and when the environment changes, people will naturally change with it. ā€

Wang Dalun thought about Zhang Lu, who wore black-framed glasses, a cheap down sweater, was silent, and looked like a hedgehog at every turn, and he was also quite emotional. As for the name of Cheng Lingsu, maybe it's a coincidence, although Cheng Lingsu doesn't appear much, Jin Yong describes her as very ethereal and fairy, but unlike Xiaolongnu, who is ignorant of the world. In some people's comments, it is not tossed, and the cooking is delicious. He asked himself if he was not so narcissistic as to extend his relationship with Zhang Lu to the relationship between Cheng Lingsu and Yang Guo.

"Hey, why do you say that Sister Xiaolu is still alone now?" Fan Ziyi said again.

"How do I know this, don't you usually chat with her on the Internet, so you didn't ask?" Wang Dalun said.

"Actually, there are very few real chats. Although her Q Q is always online, she basically asks and answers one by one, and it can be seen that she is really busy with work. There should be a lot of men in her work environment, why can't she look down on any of them?"

"Well, there may not be a suitable one. Wang Dalun said disapprovingly.

In a few years, when Alibaba is listed on the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, Zhang Lu will be a little rich woman no matter how she says it, let alone listed in the United States in a few years, it will definitely be a net worth of hundreds of millions. Will such a golden-rich woman not find a suitable man?