Chapter Ninety-Five: First Time in the Company

Meng Chuyuan said without exaggeration: "Don't be ten years younger, let's go out together, others will definitely think that you are my sister." ”

Lu's mother is also fifty years old, she usually pays attention to maintenance, and her skin does not show signs of sagging and sagging.

The main thing is that she has a very girlish character, and when she goes out with this face, she must be believed by people in her twenties.

Mother Lu's eyes were full of satisfaction, but when she focused on the clothes, she began to feel that the clothes on her body were a little unworthy of such beautiful makeup.

"Do you think my outfit looks too old-fashioned? Need a new one? ”

Meng Chuyuan swept his eyes carefully and said to her seriously: "This one is very good, it looks young." ”

Lu's mother wore a white round-neck knitted outfit with a light gray skirt and a pair of small black heels.

She is very young in this outfit, and she will not look old-fashioned at all.

Meng Chuyuan caught a glimpse of the cloakroom in front, she raised her legs and walked over, "I'll find you another coat, this blouse looks too thin, I'm afraid you'll be cold." ”

The weather is okay now, and if there is a sun at noon, it is actually quite hot.

Meng Chuyuan stretched out his hand to open Lu's mother's cloakroom, and he didn't expect that there were so many clothes for her, there were styles for all seasons, and shoes and bags alone occupied a wall.

Lu Mu saw that she was standing at the door and didn't go in, so she came over curiously: "Isn't it too messy, it scares you." ”

Meng Chuyuan smiled: "It's not a mess, it's just that I didn't expect your cloakroom to be so full." ”

Since marrying Lu Qingye, Meng Chuyuan has also bought without restraint.

Because she is Lu Qingye's faΓ§ade wife, this dress naturally can't be too inferior, everything has to be the best, and this dress can be worn every day without repeating it.

Today, I was fortunate to visit Lu's mother's cloakroom, and she knew what it means to be a little witch.

When Lu Mu heard this, it was undoubtedly a compliment, she was a little distressed and proud: "I still think this cloakroom is too small, and I have packed a bunch of out-of-season clothes and plan to take the time to clean them up." ”

She often mingles with other wives, and she is indispensable to all kinds of comparables, and as long as she seizes the opportunity, she will keep showing off in front of them.

It's this kind of flattery that she wants to satisfy herself.

Meng Chuyuan looked at her suspiciously: "What kind of cleaning method?" ”

"Isn't it okay to just throw it out? How else can it be cleaned up? ”

Meng Chuyuan frowned and said seriously: "Mom, we can donate these unused clothes, it's too wasteful to throw them away." ”

In the eyes of these broad wives, it may be that the style is too old, they don't want it out of season, there is no problem at all in terms of quality, the clothes are not bad at all, and they can be worn for several years.

Lu's mother was a little surprised: "Clothes of my age, can you still donate?" ”

She thinks that children's clothes are almost the same as donating them, and elderly clothes like her should not be of much use, right?

"Mom, it's wrong for you to think so, in fact, no matter what age it has a group in need, let's try not to waste it, instead of throwing it away like this, it is better to accumulate virtue and do good, and donate clothes to those in need."

was suddenly taught such a lesson by Meng Chuyuan, Lu Mu was not only not angry, but also agreed with her point of view.

After careful consideration, she nodded affirmatively: "I think what you said is particularly right, it's a pity that these clothes are thrown away, so donate them." ”

Seeing that Lu Mu was persuaded like this, Meng Chuyuan was quite relieved.

Her mother-in-law is sensible and understands the truth quickly, and she doesn't have to struggle to argue and explain at all.

Meng Chuyuan walked into the cloakroom, glanced carefully at the wall of the cabinet, and finally picked out a small apricot coat for Lu's mother.

"Mom, you wear this suit."

Mother Lu was not picky, she took the clothes from Meng Chuyuan's hand and put them on, but she didn't expect them to match her clothes.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Meng Chuyuan and her mother-in-law came to the Lu Group.

Before getting out of the car, Lu Mu took out a pair of sunglasses from her bag and put them on herself, but after getting out of the car, she kept holding Meng Chuyuan away, and she couldn't see the road clearly.

Meng Chuyuan didn't understand, why did she suddenly put on her sunglasses?

Mother Lu grabbed Meng Chuyuan's arm tightly and reminded: "If someone asks me later, I will say that we are here to inspect the work." ”

"Huh?"

Lu Mu's behavior along the way was a little weird, and she felt like a different person, especially the expressionless appearance after wearing sunglasses, which felt completely inconsistent with her character.

After a while, Meng Chuyuan and Lu's mother came to the front desk, and after an employee recognized them, they immediately called someone out to receive them.

Because Lu Qingye's father and son were on a business trip, the vice president also went to the field yesterday to discuss business, and he didn't know when he would come back.

Now the company is equivalent to a group of dragons without a leader, so Lu Qingye asked his mother to come over to study and keep an eye on his department for him.

It didn't take long for Lu Qingye's secretary to come out to receive them and take them directly to various departments for a walk.

Every time Meng Chuyuan walks through a department, he can cause the restlessness of employees:

"Oh my God, is that Mr. Lu's wife? It looks quite young. ”

"It's the Sister Meng who has been recording variety shows very popular recently, right? She is actually more beautiful than on camera. ”

They work overtime every day and basically have no time to watch live broadcasts, but occasionally they will brush Weibo when they are resting, and they have seen Meng Chuyuan's hot search, so they remember her appearance.

They had heard that Lu Qingye was married, but they hadn't had a chance to see Meng Chuyuan's true face, and they didn't expect to be able to feast their eyes in the company today.

Mother Lu raised her head completely, listening to the introduction of the secretary Balabala, but she didn't listen to a word.

However, she could feel that everyone was looking at them, and Lu Mu was a little nervous, and subconsciously grabbed Meng Chuyuan again.

Meng Chuyuan felt the strength of her arm slightly, she glanced at Lu Mu, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

She said coldly: "It's okay, it's just a little tired from standing." ”

Seeing this, the secretary said with interest: "Why don't we go and rest first?" ”

"Rest, I happen to be thirsty too." Visiting this kind of thing, Lu Mu is not interested in it at all, and it feels like there is nothing to visit.

The secretary took them to Lu Qingye's office and asked people to prepare tea and snacks.

When Meng Chuyuan visited Lu Qingye's office for the first time, he didn't expect it to be quite spacious, and the floor-to-ceiling window behind the desk could almost overlook most of the commercial area.

His desk was neat, his papers were well organized, and there was no trace of dust on the surface.

Meng Chuyuan just glanced at it casually, but he didn't expect to find an old object on Lu Qingye's desk.

(End of chapter)