big city small home

Chapter 66
Lu Zhenzhong is so smart, he can tell at a glance that the boss is actually thinking about divorce.How could this kind of thing that would affect the reputation make the boss feel helpless?
Although it is not enough to accompany the divorce, it is always possible to show solidarity.

"I'm really not sure." Lu Zhenzhong expressed distress.

"Tell me about it." The sparks in Boss Tang's eyes burst forth.

Lu Zhenzhong pinched the base of his nose, and bought himself two seconds to speak: "She is too disrespectful, she has no sense of right and wrong in the face of life and death. This time she really messed with my bottom line, and I am really angry. If she If you don’t have the awareness to please me, there is probably only one way for us to divorce.”

Boss Tang agreed deeply: "Although the reasons are different, I also feel the same. The women in the family are becoming more and more disrespectful, and they don't have the spirit to keep pace with the times... I also feel that I have been offended to the bottom line. Also very angry... expect her to reflect on herself? Tsk." Boss Tang shook his head.

During the conversation, Boss Tang took out the old birthday present Louis XIII.Take a sip and take a few ice cubes from the refrigerator, which is much more exciting than drinking Kung Fu tea.

Once the atmosphere is opened, the chat direction is much more casual.

It was during this evening's chat that Lu Zhenzhong learned that the R&D progress and value of the team led by him were far behind that of the promoted competitor Bingbulin.The R&D content is different and not comparable, but the attached economic value can be quantified.

Through the quantified economic value, we can see the leopard and see the leopard, and then judge the comprehensive ability of the project leader.The logic is online, and the advance and retreat are well-founded.

Boss Tang pondered for a while, and said: "Bingbulin, a colleague, is really hard to pick. Last time she went to Wolfsburg on a business trip together, she spoke German more fluently than the translator we brought.

It was rumored in the industry that Tesla was planning to build a superfactory overseas, but Bingbulin actually asked the leader to meet with an employee of unknown rank in the Tesla inspection team in an inconspicuous tavern.The leaders praised her greatly.In my opinion, if you PK with her for promotion this time, it may be more or less auspicious.

Unless Bingbulin is picked out, there is another side. "

Lu Zhenzhong's heaviness was actually acted out.He was not sad at all when he heard that Bingbulin was more likely to be promoted than him, on the contrary, he was faintly happy for Bingbulin.A beautiful, capable, divorced woman who is not well-behaved deserves some consolation.

When Lu Zhenzhong left the office building, the cold wind blew and the rain drenched him, and he realized that he was slightly drunk.

Boss Tang called the driver.

He didn't have a driver to call, and he was too lazy to wait for a substitute driver. He was hesitating—the park was terribly big, and it would take them a quarter of an hour to walk even if they were close to the gate——a surprise cry suddenly came from behind him.

"Johnny!"

There is no need to look back, it must be Bingbulin.

Bingbulin stretched out her hand: "It's raining."

Lu Zhenzhong faced her: "Have you brought an umbrella?"

"What if there is nothing?"

Lu Zhenzhong smiled: "If you let me give you a ride tonight, I'll find a way to protect you from the rain."

"Okay."

Bingbulin clasped her hands in front of her chest, and was about to see what Lu Zhenzhong could do with his empty hands, when he suddenly saw him take off his suit jacket, he gave her a hand, and lightly pressed her head, she got into him inexplicably. Put up the suit umbrella.

The loose and loose clothes formed a small space. The heads of the two people were brought together, their breaths were intertwined, and their respective breaths rushed towards each other. Every breath added unexpected fresh information.

Lu Zhenzhong touched Bingbulin who was standing still with the elbow that was placed behind Bingbulin's head: "Let's go."

"Oh."

Only then did Bingbulin follow.

Whether the rain is big or not, it is not small.Fortunately, the parking location is good, not far from the office building.When the two of them came to the door of the car, Bingbulin took out the car key, but failed to take it out.After finally taking it out, it fell to the ground again.I don't know if she is usually this flustered.

Before the suit was drenched, the two finally got into the car.

The interior lights are on.

When Lu Zhenzhong turned his head, he saw Bingbulin raised both hands and slowly landed on the steering wheel, with a look of hesitation, like a novice getting into the car for the first time.He burst out laughing: "You can't even drive a car, can you? This rain is so depressing?"

Bingbulin blushed.

Lu Zhenzhong saw that she was dumbfounded and forgot to fasten her seat belt, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly and shook his head: "I've had a drink tonight. You must be able to drive." How could she not be able to drive?In theory, given her enough parts, she could assemble a car.Don't be too familiar with cars!

Bingbulin sniffed and smelled alcohol.

Step on the brake, press the start button, and start the ignition.Bingbulin smoothly drove the car out of the parking space and drove steadily towards the factory gate.Suddenly, the car braked sharply on the road.

That's because Lu Zhenzhong found out that she forgot to fasten her seat belt, and kindly helped her put it on.He just stretched out his hand by the waist, and the car stopped abruptly.

The rubber tires rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound.Lu Zhenzhong had already put his hands on the seat belt and pulled it away for a certain distance. After being shaken by inertia, he suddenly became sober.

The drunken joy is gone.

He let go, and the seat belt retracted again.It was he who presumptuously.He knew she had a crush on him, yet he made such an ambiguous gesture.Lu Zhenzhong pinched the base of his nose, secretly blaming himself.

Bingbulin's chest rose and fell subtly, but her expression was more dull than usual.

Lu Zhenzhong turned his head to the window and said calmly, "You tie it yourself."

"Oh."

she back.

Half a minute later, the car was back on the road.

Lu Zhenzhong never looked back to see how she was driving.The two arrived at Anting Xinyuan safely.

After getting off the car, the two looked at each other across the car, and walked side by side in tacit understanding to Building 11 where Bingbulin lived.

The broken street lamp was still working, flickering on and off, and Bingbulin's face flickered because of it.In front of building No. 11, seeing her swiping her card to open the door, watching her pull open the heavy iron door, watching her turn her head and say goodnight to him tenderly, Lu Zhenzhong nodded, turned and left without saying anything.

No matter how he rejects it intellectually, a different bond still arises.

He began to worry about her comfort, cared about her gains and losses, and was happy for her upcoming promotion... It was just Louis XIII who made it difficult for him to distinguish, lingering in his heart, unexplainable emotions, pity, or love?
After staying in the hotel for two nights, Jin Yaming calmed down and was determined to go over mountains and mountains every day to return to his home in the suburb of Songjiang.

After Lu's father and Lu's mother left, Lu Zhenzhong's home returned to peace.

The window overlooking Bingbulin's house has become Lu Zhenzhong's favorite place to spend time.

The ambiguity is just 20 meters away from the building, but he is not ready yet.

(End of this chapter)