Chapter 147: Met Relatives Again
Liu Ying's eyes lit up: "Could it be that the project acceptance has a result?" ”
Xiao Liang glanced at Lu Yuxian, who was in a daze, and simply reported to him directly: "Mr. Lu, our project has successfully passed the acceptance!" ”
Lu Yuxian was stunned at first, and then burst into tears with excitement, and he couldn't help but be excited about the smooth acceptance of this project. For he had done so in a feat that no other worker of the same kind had ever done. This main transportation artery connecting the Eurasian continent embodies the Chinese miracle that belongs to them.
This great news finally diluted his full sorrow, and he quickly got up and ran out—
Liu Ying looked at her husband and put down the unfinished rice bowl, and couldn't help but question loudly: "Eh, what are you going to do?" ”
Lu Yuxian didn't care that he was still a little dizzy, and replied to his wife loudly while running: "I want to go to the project department to have a look." ”
Liu Ying hurriedly made a statement: "Please wait a minute, I'll go with you." ”
In front of the office of the project department, many people have gathered. Like Mr. and Mrs. Luk, they are participants in this arduous project. The news of the successful acceptance of the project is tantamount to the highest praise for each of them.
Lu Yuxian warmly shook hands with each of them and congratulated each other. This project not only consumed a lot of his hard work, but also condensed the spirit of his team's collective contribution. He is full of gratitude to his colleagues and wants to take the time to share this exciting moment with them.
"Shall we throw Mr. Lu up?" A young man suddenly shouted, and the others immediately swarmed him, hugged him tightly, and threw his body high in the air.
Liu Ying watched them throw her husband up again and again, and her beautiful cheeks were full of sweetness. What she thought at this time was that this arduous project had finally come to an end. She and her husband were able to return home in triumph.
At Europe's San Losi International Airport, an international flight is slowly landing. Among the passengers of all colors in the cabin, there was a beautiful oriental woman. She is Jiang Wanrong. After less than half a month, she once again set foot on the European continent. It's just that this is another country.
When she stepped down the gangway of the plane, she looked down at the strange land she was about to set foot on, and she was really a little nervous. Without the patronage of her old classmate Yao Guanghui here, she couldn't help but feel helpless.
She walked out of the airport with the flow of people, and her eyes began to search for the person who picked her up. However, there were no Chinese faces holding up signs in the crowd to pick up the airport. Her eyes showed anxiety and unease. For her, a woman who has traveled all over the world, she has not been separated from the care of her loved ones since she was injured in an attack. Today, her sense of dependence is still there. But who can she rely on now?
"Auntie!"
Just when she was at a loss, a loud call suddenly sounded behind her.
She was shocked, feeling that this voice was directed at herself, and even felt the breath of the caller, and more importantly, this was a local voice (Mandarin) that could make all Chinese feel more familiar, especially in this environment where there were no Chinese faces. She couldn't help but look back—
Less than a meter behind her, there was a tall big boy, a standard oriental youth, in his twenties, with the childishness of youth still not shedding, the black hair on his head was thick and dense, and below was a pair of bright eyes, revealing a breath of sunshine. A pair of casual denim clothes and a pair of sneakers from international brands are underneath. His demeanor was so kind and natural, and he carried a wicked smile, as if he was going to play a prank. He wanted to cover Jiang Wanrong's eyes suddenly, but he was afraid of scaring her, and he took into account the difference between men and women, so he didn't scare her painlessly.
Jiang Wanrong looked at the familiar face, and was about to be in a daze, but suddenly burst out of inspiration, and raised her hand to point: "You are Xiao Tao?" ”
The young man was shy, and said with a smile: "Auntie is really good eyesight, remember me." ”
Jiang Wanrong's head buzzed, and she looked up at him: "You have grown so big?" I've become a big boy. If you hadn't called me 'aunt', I wouldn't have recognized you. ”
It turned out that this seemingly reckless young man was Lu Wentao, the only son of Lu Yuxian and Liu Ying. At this time, he calmly took the suitcase from Jiang Wanrong's hand.
Jiang Wanrong felt too sudden, and couldn't help but question: "Xiao Tao, we haven't seen each other for many years, why did you suddenly come out of here?" ”
"I'm studying here. Could it have come out of nowhere? ”
"What are you doing here?"
"To pick you up, of course."
"Did your parents tell you?"
Lu Wentao shook his head: "No, I picked you up for the leader of the consulate." ”
Jiang Wanrong suddenly realized: "No wonder I didn't see anyone from the consulate." ”
Lu Wentao looked flattering: "Auntie has traveled a long way, it's been hard, hurry up and go home with me to rest." ”
Jiang Wanrong was stunned: "Go home?" ”
"Hehe, isn't the consulate our home?"
Jiang Wanrong's heart was hot, and she nodded excitedly: "Well, let's go home!" ”
Lu Wentao held Jiang Wanrong's suitcase in one hand and her little hand with the other, like leading his own sister, through the bustling flow of people, and went straight to the parking lot outside the airport.
Jiang Wanrong enjoyed his care, and under the protection of his tall back, she felt very secure.
Lu Wentao approached a parked car and stood. Jiang Wanrong looked at the license plate of the car, and it was clearly a special car of the motherland's consulate in the local area.
She couldn't help but be curious: "Xiao Tao, is this the car you drove?" ”
Lu Wentao replied while opening the car door: "Yes." I didn't bring a driver. ”
"I mean, you're an international student, how can you drive the consulate's car?"
"The leaders of the consular manager are very busy today, and I heard that they said that you were coming, so I took the initiative to ask Ying to come and pick you up. Is this a surprise to you? ”
Jiang Wanrong chuckled: "It's not an accident, it's a surprise." We haven't seen each other in years. ”
Lu Wentao scratched his head: "We don't look like 'mothers', or call them 'sisters'?" ”
Jiang Wanrong's apricot eyes widened, and she said angrily: "You have grown up, don't be as unorthodox as you were when you were a child!" ”
Lu Wentao smiled, holding the car door with one hand and signaling to her with the other: "Auntie, please?" ”
Jiang Wanrong smiled, and under his care, she lowered her head and got into the passenger cab.
Lu Wentao put her suitcase, then opened the other side of the car door and sat in the cab.
Jiang Wanrong felt a little unsure, and asked tentatively: "Xiaotao, have you taken the driver's license?" ”
"Well, I got my driver's license locally last year."
"You... Is it OK to drive? ”
Lu Wentao smiled: "I drove this car here from the consulate more than ten kilometers away." Can I do what you say? ”
Jiang Wanrong was still unsure, and wanted to take over the car, but she was worried about discouraging the enthusiasm of the international student, so she had to smile bitterly: "I'll leave my safety to you." You have to be careful. ”
"Auntie, rest assured, I am absolutely confident in my driving skills!"
Lu Wentao started the car briskly and drove along a route that made Jiang Wanrong dizzy-
Jiang Wanrong became curious again: "Why are you so familiar with the consulate?" ”
Lu Wentao smiled: "Do you think it's abnormal? For those of us who are far away from our homeland, the embassy or consulate of our motherland is our mother's home. ”
Jiang Wanrong's eyes suddenly moistened, and she nodded excitedly: "You're right, no matter where we go, we have our relatives by our side." ”
Lu Wentao blinked his sly eyes again: "Of course, for me, the consulate is completely free to enter and exit. ”
"Why?"
"Because Consul An Deping is our fellow countryman in Danhai."
Jiang Wanrong's eyes suddenly lit up: "An Deping? ”
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