big city small home

Chapter 34

It was Bingbulin who called Johnny so intonation.

Lu Zhenzhong had no choice but to stop.Fortunately, there are a lot of people walking in the central garden at eight o'clock in the evening, and they are not obtrusive among the pedestrians coming and going.

"I met you around eight o'clock on Friday." Bingbulin smiled and raised her head to look at Lu Zhenzhong. Even though the street lights were not bright enough, she could still see the light in her eyes.

Lu Zhenzhong involuntarily raised the corner of his mouth: "It's really a coincidence."

Bingbulin looked him up and down: "Is there no instant noodles today?"

Lu Zhenzhong smiled and shook his head.Obviously, he is not interested in chatting.Bingbulin could see it naturally: "You look a little tired, go home and rest."

Being poked, Lu Zhenzhong smiled gratefully at Bingbulin, waved his hand and left.

On the next day, Monday, I met with the immediate boss, Boss Tang, for a regular meeting.In the conference room booked by Boss Tang, Lu Zhenzhong spent most of the time looking down at his tablet because he didn't want to have eye contact with Bingbulin.

This made him look a bit depressed, so that after the exchange meeting, Boss Tang left Lu Zhenzhong behind and asked him if he encountered difficulties in projects or life?
The recent research and development is indeed progressing slowly, and there is always a big deviation between the experimental data and the measured effect.If the data cannot be produced, there will be problems in applying for a patent.After Lu Zhenzhong made a small report on the predicament, he immediately stated that he and his team will be proactive and make persistent efforts.

Boss Tang nodded: "Come on. I'm optimistic about you."

Lu Zhenzhong, who was "optimized", rushed back to the department for the small team meeting.Han Jicheng, the deputy team leader of the project, was full of resentment and complained for at least 3 minutes.Lu Zhenzhong's ugly expression didn't stop him from saying a word.

Han Jicheng is a technical geek with limited emotional intelligence, he can't read words and emotions, let alone play with the wind.He attributed the slow progress of the project to Lu Zhen's intermittent leave of absence.The other team members only showed embarrassment, and no one really jumped out to speak for Lu Zhenzhong.

We have been partners for many years. Lu Zhenzhong understands that the team members don't speak because they don't want to further anger Han Jicheng; he also understands that Han Jicheng is right about things and not about others, and complaining is just out of anxiety about the progress of the project.

After a comprehensive balance in his heart, Lu Zhenzhong took it upon himself to apologize to Han Jicheng and the team members, expressing that he would try not to be absent in the future.

This thing is over.

On Wednesday, during the reunion dinner of married single men, Luo Hui recounted the scene of Lu Zhenzhong's quick apology to the other two with admiration.

"For the first time, I discovered that apologizing is so attractive. Really, the boss is so handsome when he faces the reality and can afford it."

"Speak louder." Lu Zhenzhong smiled.

"He hasn't smiled like this for a long time." Luo Hui continued to face Dali and Lao Zhang, "Since his father came to Shanghai to see a doctor, he is like a poor little daughter-in-law oppressed by an evil mother-in-law. He almost sighed."

"Get lost." Lu Zhenzhong laughed.

Vigorously stunned.Annoyed by the book business, he competed with Han Jicheng. Relying on his height and long arms, he reached out to touch Lu Zhenzhong's head: "I haven't seen you for a week, and you're already ten years old. Why are you so careless?" Lu Zhenzhong Dodging, avoiding the hand on the head, but his face was touched.

Seeing this, Luo Hui laughed until his eyes disappeared.

Even though their table was in a remote corner, the noise they made also disturbed several nearby tables.Many diners looked sideways, but Bingbulin straightened her back and never looked back.

After the laughter, Lao Zhang said seriously: "Where is this going? The first step of the Long March. As a family member of the patient, there will be difficulties. You have just started, and you are so stressed. How will you live in the future?"

Lu Zhenzhong scratched his head.

If it wasn't for the cold war with Sang Baiyue at the critical moment, if it wasn't for the situation of the cold war becoming more and more deadly, he would never be under great pressure.

"Could it be that your wife doesn't support you spending a small treasury to treat your father?" Or how to say that Jiang is old and hot, and Lao Zhang hit the point when he asked.

Based on the principle of honesty between brothers, Lu Zhenzhong truthfully and concisely described the current cold war and the extent of the cold war between him and Sang Baiyue.He talked about Sang Baiyue's stinginess, the garbage bag and the night runner, and how the Sang family ignored his father.

"I'll go." Dali opened his eyes wide, "Brother! You are such a miserable man."

Lao Zhang bumped his elbow hard.

"Why!" Luo Hui also exclaimed, "My brother is a good-looking man, a young talent, a dragon and a phoenix among men."

Lao Zhang kicked Luo Hui under the table.

It's a pity that he was old and felt out of balance, so he kicked Lu Zhenzhong's leg.

Lu Zhenzhong was kicked until he gasped.

Bingbulin, whose back was facing Lu Zhenzhong's table, stopped in mid-air with her chopsticks, her eyes drifted away.

"Don't make a fuss!" Lao Zhang decided to use the power of words, "Now is a critical moment in Zhenzhong's life. His life is facing a fork in the road. Whether to go left or right, the choice will directly affect the rest of his life. Each of you, Don't just start talking casually."

Dali and Ahui really became serious.

"Zhenzhong, listen to me," Lao Zhang put on a big brother attitude, "At critical times, you must keep calm, avoid being violent, and never divorce."

Dali and Ahui looked at each other, both seeing surprise on each other's faces.

The word "divorce" came out of Lao Zhang's mouth for the first time, and even Lu Zhenzhong was quite surprised.

The word "divorce" is like a weed in the spring breeze, which takes root and grows wildly in the wind.

After the dinner, Lu Zhenzhong began to seriously consider the possibility of divorce.A pseudo-bachelor like him, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that divorce is no big deal. Anyway, he doesn't live together, and he lives alone if he can't leave.

He wasn't worried about Rarity.

Sang Baiyue takes Zhenqi very seriously, everyone in the Sang family regards Zhenqi as a treasure, and he pays himself that he will not be able to get back the guardianship of Zhenqi, so he simply refuses to do so.He is also relieved that his daughter lives with her mother.After the divorce, he can still go to see Rare every week as before.It's just that she no longer sleeps in the same bed with Sang Baiyue.

Does he rarely sleep in the same bed with her?
Lu Zhenzhong rubbed his chin and shook his head.

In this way, Lu Zhenzhong prepared the psychological preparation for divorce as quickly as possible.

He not only prepared for divorce in thought, but also put it into action.

After getting off work for the next few days, Lu Zhenzhong turned away from Ge You’s normal state of lying down and watching documentaries, but sat comfortably on the single sofa in a comfortable and soft nightgown, holding a hand-warming black tea in one hand and a hand-warming black tea in the other. Mobile phone, call those divorced classmates one by one in his impression.

He wants to personally find out first-hand life after divorce to confirm the rumors in the world that "men don't worry about remarrying after divorce".

(End of this chapter)