Chapter 95
Meng Chuyuan said without exaggeration: "It's not just ten years younger. If we go out together, people will definitely think you are my sister."

Lu's mother is only 50 years old. She usually pays attention to maintenance, and her skin does not show signs of sagging or sagging. With a little makeup and some details, her real age cannot be seen at all.

The main reason is that she has a girly personality, and if she goes out with this face, people will believe her if she is 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 not worthy of such beautiful makeup.

"Do you think my clothes look too old-fashioned? Do you need to change?"

Meng Chuyuan glanced carefully, and said to her seriously: "This one is pretty good, it looks young."

Mother Lu was wearing a white round-neck knit dress, with a light gray skirt and a pair of black high heels on her lower body.

She is quite young in this kind of outfit, and she doesn't look old-fashioned at all.

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

The current weather is not bad, if there is sun at noon, it is actually quite hot.

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

"Let's rest, I'm thirsty too." Mother Lu has no interest in visiting such things, and feels that there is nothing to visit.

Mother Lu saw that she was standing at the door and didn't go in, so she came over curiously: "Is it too messy, it scared you."

Meng Chuyuan looked at her suspiciously: "How to clean up?"

Mother Lu was not picky either, she put on the clothes after taking the clothes from Meng Chuyuan's hands, unexpectedly it matched her clothes quite well.

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

Meng Chuyuan walked into the cloakroom, took a serious look at the wall of the cabinet, and finally picked out a small apricot-colored coat for Mother Lu.

Not long after, Lu Qingye's secretary came out to receive the two of them, and took them to visit various departments.

Seeing this, the secretary said tactfully, "How about we go to rest first?"

Before getting out of the car, Mother Lu took out a pair of sunglasses from her bag and put them on for herself. After getting off the car, she kept walking with Meng Chuyuan on her arm, and she couldn't see the way clearly.

Because she is Lu Qingye's front wife, this dress can't be too underwhelming, she has to choose the best in everything, and she can wear the same clothes every day.

Meng Chuyuan frowned and said seriously: "Mom, we can donate these unused clothes. It would be too wasteful to throw them away."

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

Meng Chuyuan was quite relieved to see Lu's mother being persuaded like this.

Suddenly being taught such a lesson by Meng Chuyuan, Lu's mother was not only not angry, but also very much agreed with her point of view.

When Mother Lu heard such words, it was undoubtedly a kind of praise. She said with some distress but proudly: "I still think this cloakroom is too small. I packed a bunch of out-of-season clothes and planned to take the time to clean them up."

But from the corner of her eye, she could feel that everyone was looking at them, and Mother Lu became a little nervous, and subconsciously grabbed Meng Chuyuan tightly.

"Is it that sister Meng who recorded a popular variety show recently? She is even more beautiful in real life than on camera."

Ever since she married Lu Qingye, Meng Chuyuan also bought without restraint.

Because both Lu Qingye and his son were on business trips, the vice president also went out to discuss business yesterday, and they don't know when they will be back.

She often hangs out with other wives, and she can't do without all kinds of comparisons, and she will keep showing off in front of them whenever she gets the chance.

Mother Lu was a little surprised: "Can you still donate clothes at my age?"

After a while, Meng Chuyuan and Lu's mother came to the front desk. After some employees recognized them, they immediately asked someone to come out to receive them.

They work overtime every day, and basically don't have time to watch the live broadcast, but they occasionally check Weibo during their breaks. They have seen Meng Chuyuan's trending searches, so they remember her appearance.

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

Every time Meng Chuyuan walks through a department, it can arouse the restlessness of the employees:
"My God, is that President Lu's wife? She looks quite young."

Her mother-in-law is very sensible, and she understands the truth quickly, so she doesn't need to argue or explain at all.

Now the company is like a group of dragons without a leader, so Lu Qingye asked his mother to come over to study and watch over the departments under him for him.

She thinks it's okay to donate children's clothes. Older clothes like hers shouldn't be of much use, right?
"Mom, you are wrong to think so. In fact, no matter what age it is, there are groups in need. Let's try not to waste it. Instead of throwing it away like this, it's better to do good deeds and donate clothes to those in need."

After careful consideration, she nodded affirmatively: "I think what you said is very right. It's a pity to throw away these clothes. Let's donate them."

Meng Chuyuan reached out to open Lu's mother's locker. Unexpectedly, she had so many clothes, with styles from all seasons. The shoes and bags alone took up one wall each.

In the eyes of rich ladies like them, it may be that the style is too old, and they don’t want it out of season, but there is no problem in quality, the clothes are not damaged at all, and they can be worn for several years.

Lu's mother behaved a little strangely along the way, as if she was a different person, especially the expressionless appearance after wearing sunglasses, which didn't match her personality at all.

What she wanted was this kind of flattery to satisfy herself.

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

Lu's mother held Meng Chuyuan's arm tightly and reminded: "If someone asks questions later, you will say that we are here to inspect the work."

Meng Chuyuan felt a little strength in her arm, she turned her head to look at Mother Lu, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"what?"

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

"Isn't it enough to just throw it out? How else can I clean it?"

"Mom, this suits you well."

She said coldly, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired from standing."

The secretary brought the two of them to Lu Qingye's office, and ordered tea and snacks to be prepared.

It was the first time for Meng Chuyuan to visit Lu Qingye's office. To his surprise, it was quite spacious. The floor-to-ceiling windows behind the desk could almost overlook most of the commercial area.

His desk is very tidy, the documents are arranged in an orderly manner, and there is no trace of dust on the surface.

Meng Chuyuan just glanced at it casually, but unexpectedly found an old object on Lu Qingye's desk.

(End of this chapter)

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