Meow is a cute wife, sweet

Chapter 543

Seeing that Lu Zhineng's expression was wrong, Lu Wenbai frowned, and asked calmly, "Could it be that you are going to provoke Lu Zhiheng again?"

Lu Zhineng subconsciously denied it: "It was I who provoked him, obviously he felt that I was blocking his eyes."

Lu Wenbai didn't believe it: "If you didn't take the initiative, Lu Zhiheng would take the initiative to talk to you?"

He also knew who Lu Zhiheng was, even if Lu Zhineng stood in front of him clearly, he would not take a second look.

"Dad! What do you mean by that? Could it be that you are willing to trust that kid Lu Zhiheng instead of me? Are you still my real father?"

Lu Zhineng didn't understand, how could his father be so powerful that he couldn't deal with Lu Zhiheng?

If Lu Wenbo heard what was in his heart, he would scold him bloody.

If he was really that powerful, he wouldn't be suppressed by others in the company.

Lu Wenbai glared at him angrily: "If I wasn't your own father, I would have beaten you to death."

In the past, this bastard didn't know where he heard the nonsense, he kept yelling that Lu Wenbai was not his real father, and he kept talking back, which made Lu Wenbai pick up a stick and beat him directly, and then it stopped.

Apparently, Lu Zhineng also seemed to think of such a thing, and his whole body instantly withered.

He twitched the corners of his mouth in dissatisfaction, picked up the things in the mall, and deliberately concealed it from Chi Xue, saying that he happened to pass by the mall with a group of brothers and saw a new reclining chair. He wanted to bring back a set of reclining chairs for Lu Wenbai, but in the end he met Lu Zhiheng, and a conflict arose inadvertently.

It also caused him to be embarrassed on the spot and became a joke in the circle. At this point, he deliberately pointed out that Lu Zhiheng was bullying others and drove him out of the mall.

"Dad, I thought you were too tired recently, so I bought a deck chair to make you comfortable, and it turned out"

Lu Zhineng's voice was lowered, and it sounded full of depression.

This seems to be well-founded, Lu Wenbai's complexion eased a little, and his mood became much more comfortable.

After all, it was his son's filial piety, and he couldn't bear to blame him.

"Okay, I know about this. The company's situation is a bit complicated now. In addition, the Gu Heng Group has taken root in the capital for a long time. It is impossible to destroy the Gu Heng Group in a short time."

Lu Wenbai pondered for a moment: "Ah Neng, you should stop conflicting with Lu Zhiheng and work hard in the company first. I heard that the Guheng Group is recruiting internally. I will think of a way to see if I can arrange for someone to join. "

Lu Zhineng's eyes lit up: "Dad, where did you get the news from?"

"Hmph," Lu Wenbai gave him a sideways glance, "What do you want to ask so many questions?"

He just ran into an old friend two days ago. It happened that the old friend was the HR manager of Gu Heng Group, and he accidentally slipped the tongue when he was drunk.

Lu Zhineng smiled mischievously: "I'm not thinking about whether my friends can find a job in it."

"Go, just your cronies, what big things can you do?"

"That's not what you said, Dad, I have a friend who just resigned from another big company, financial, can you see if it's suitable for you?"

"Why did you resign?"

"Isn't this not going well? In addition, the leader of that company made my friend work overtime all day long without paying overtime pay, so he resigned in a fit of anger."

Lu Zhineng subconsciously concealed other reasons.

Lu Wenbai thought for a while, if he asked his old friend to help arrange a financial account, he wondered if it would be difficult.

If it succeeds, the position of finance is the most critical to bring down the Gu Heng Group.

"Bring your friend out another day, and I'll investigate first."

Hearing his father's tone, Lu Zhineng knew that the matter would be successful, he couldn't help grinning, and quickly flattered him: "My father is really amazing!"

Lu Wenbai said angrily: "Go aside."
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Sijia.

Looking at the three sets of reclining chairs placed outside the door, Si Jialing was startled: "Wait, did you send it to the wrong address?" If he remembered correctly, he had never been to a mall to buy these old people The recliner used, and the style is so old, it can only be used by his old man at first glance.

Huh, not right.

Si Jialing thought to himself: Could it be that the old man secretly bought this by himself?

The two deliverymen looked down at the address carefully and confirmed that it was correct.

One of the delivery men also read the delivery address noted on the phone, "This address is indeed right here."

Si Jialing took a look with her head: "Then do you know who sent it here?"

The two deliverymen shook their heads in unison.

They are just in charge of delivering the goods, so no one will know who bought the recliner.

Si Jialing was helpless: "That's fine, you guys move in these three sets of reclining chairs first."

Maybe the old man bought it himself, and he felt embarrassed to buy one set, so he just bought three sets.

The more I think about it, the more I realize it's a possibility.

However, he ignored it. When will the old man be embarrassed? ?
Two deliverymen bent down and lifted three sets of reclining chairs into the door, and placed them neatly in the hall closest to the door. One of the deliverymen raised his head and asked, "Do you need to take it apart for inspection?"

Si Jialing waved her hand: "No need, you can go back after putting it away."

Where does the recliner need to be checked?
Since it belongs to the old man, wait until the old man comes back before dismantling it.

The two deliverymen asked Si Jialing to sign the receipt and then left.

In the evening, Uncle Lin drove Si Chuan back.

Si Chuan didn't go to work today, he wanted to have a good meal and chat with his grandson, but Si Jialing disappeared early in the morning, so angry that he ran back to work at the company , and was laughed out of nowhere by Lao Lin.

So, when Si Chuan entered the door with his hands behind his back, he took a special look at the hall, just to see if the bastard grandson had come back.

Oh, sure enough, he hasn't come back yet.

Uncle Lin who was following behind couldn't help laughing: "If the young master doesn't have one, the gate has not been unlocked yet." However, they came in without unlocking it just now.

Hearing this, Si Chuan blushed and snorted angrily: "I want you to talk more!"

This old Lin is getting more and more outrageous!
Can he laugh too! ?
Uncle Lin laughed cheerfully again.

Noticing the three cardboard boxes placed at the entrance of the hall, Uncle Lin took a closer look, and couldn't help but let out a sigh: "Old man, take a look, the young master bought this recliner, right?"

"What deck chair?"

Si Chuan, who was still sullen, turned around and glared at him: "What are you doing all this sudden?"

Uncle Lin suppressed a smile, and followed his meaning very sensibly: "Yes, it's my fault for scaring the old man."

Si Chuan snorted again in dissatisfaction.

"It's just that, old man, you really don't want to see this reclining chair? Looking at the description on the carton, it seems that it is only for the elderly."

Seeing that the old man was aiming at this side with an awkward expression, but he didn't move, Uncle Lin laughed again.

"Maybe the young master bought it specially for the old man."

Si Chuan felt relieved for a while, but pretended to be disgusted: "What good things can that bastard buy?"

Uncle Lin: "Why don't the old man take it apart and have a look?"

Si Chuan nodded: "That's fine, I'll check that bastard first."

After a while, Uncle Lin came over with scissors.

The two bent down and cut along the edge of the box with scissors.

Inside the box were indeed reclining chairs.

Uncle Lin said cheerfully: "Mr., this seems to be the latest model, which was released recently."

"You also know?"

The corners of Si Chuan's mouth couldn't help but curl up, counting that brat has a heart, and knows how to buy gifts for him.

Uncle Lin: "I have a relative with a bad back, so I bought a set and said it's quite comfortable when lying down."

"Then I'll come and try the effect myself later."

"Perhaps the young master bought this recliner because he knew that the old man was tired recently."

Si Chuan was deeply relieved: "Finally, I didn't hurt that brat in vain."

"Grandpa, Uncle Lin, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Si Jialing, who had just come out of the room, was holding a water glass, and looked at the two people standing at the door blankly.

He started sleeping in the afternoon, but he fell asleep until the evening. If he wasn't thirsty and wanted to drink water, he probably wouldn't want to get up right now.

"Ahem," Hearing the sound, Si Chuan coughed lightly and stood up straight.

He turned around, thinking of the gift he just saw, he couldn't help but relax a little, and smiled a little, "Where are you going?"

Seeing her grandfather's good-looking face suddenly, Si Jialing was at a loss: "Oh, I was about to pour a glass of water."

Si Chuan nodded: "Well, let's go."

Si Jialing's heart trembled inexplicably, and she didn't dare to think too much, so she went into the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

When I came out, I saw Uncle Lin bending over and arranging the reclining chairs again. Si Jialing paused and looked at the three sets of reclining chairs: "By the way, Grandpa, why did you only buy three sets of reclining chairs? Mr. Xiao and I Three is not available."

Si Chuan was taken aback, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth: "What did you just say?"

Si Jialing's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he said something wrong?
"Grandpa, if you insist on giving it to me and Xiao Laosan"

"stop!"

Si Chuan said with a straight face: "You said I bought these three sets of reclining chairs?"

Uncle Lin also looked at Si Jialing in a daze.

Si Jialing paused, feeling baffled: "Didn't grandpa buy it?"

Si Chuan snorted coldly: "I never bought it!"

"Forehead"

Si Jialing thought about it, he didn't buy it, nor did the old man buy it, could it be Xiao Laosan who bought it?

He scratched his hair and said cautiously: "Then I'll call Xiao Laosan and ask."

Si Chuan almost died of anger.

Luckily, he thought this brat was enlightened, and knowing that he was not feeling well recently, he specially bought him a recliner, but in the end, heh, it wasn't this brat who bought it!

Immediately, no matter how Si Chuan looked at this brat, he didn't like it.

Si Jialing was stared at all hairy: "Grandpa, do you want a reclining chair?"

Si Chuan said angrily: "Who cares about it!" Seeing that Uncle Lin was still tossing about, "Old Lin, don't look!"

Uncle Lin: "."

Uncle Lin shook his head helplessly, it seems that the old gentleman will not give the young master a good look these days.

Looking at the old man's angry back.

Si Jialing: "." I feel wronged, but I won't say anything!
He called Xiao Laosan and learned that Xiao Laosan knew nothing about this matter.

Si Jialing couldn't help scratching her hair in distress, who the hell bought this reclining chair!
This time it will hurt him badly!
However, no matter how much he thought about it, he still hadn't guessed who it was.

Uncle Lin followed Si Chuan, seeing the old man was very angry, he blamed himself: "Ahem, old man, it's all because I didn't see clearly."

Si Chuan stopped, turned around, and said with a straight face, "Forget it, it's not your fault."

Uncle Lin sighed and didn't speak again.

Who would have thought that there would be such an oolong?
However, the 'culprit' whom Si Jialing cared about was happily trying out the recliner at home.

"Brother Lu, why don't you try it too, it feels really comfortable lying down!"

She would be willing to let her lie down all day!

Lu Zhiheng adjusted the height of the other reclining chair, and put the cushion on it. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at the little girl who was having a good time, "Do you want to try this one, my dear? You don't have that one." Put the cushions on."

Tong Qiaoqiao poked her head out and took a look, "Then brother Lu has already finished it?"

Lu Zhiheng nodded: "It's almost there, if Xiaoguai wants to come and lie down, it's fine."

"Then I'll go."

Tong Qiaoqiao stood up, ran to Lu Zhiheng, gently touched the cushion on the recliner, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Brother Lu, I want this one!"

Lu Zhiheng bent his lips: "Then give it to Xiaoguai."

"Ok!"

The little girl nodded heavily, and smiled sweetly and softly: "Thank you, Brother Lu."

Lu Zhiheng couldn't help stroking her hair: "It's just good that I like it."

Tong Qiaoqiao shrank her head, and grabbed his hand with an innocent face: "Itches, don't touch it!"

Lu Zhiheng held her hand behind his back, raised his other hand and pinched her earlobe, pretending to be angry: "You can't even touch it."

The little girl drooped her head for an instant, and let out a grievance.

Lu Zhiheng smiled and said, "Silly girl."

While he let go, Tong Qiaoqiao quickly climbed onto the recliner, trying to divert his attention: "By the way, Brother Lu, did you call Grandpa Si and the others?"

"No."

Lu Zhiheng asked: "Little boy, do you want to fight?"

Tong Qiaoqiao looked at him eagerly: "Is it okay?"

"Naturally it is possible."

Lu Zhiheng handed her the phone, "There are numbers in the address book."

Tong Qiaoqiao nodded.

She took the phone, unlocked it with the password, and clicked into the address book.

Contacts at the top is her mobile phone number.

As if realizing something, the little girl suddenly smiled sweetly at him, causing Lu Zhiheng to rub her head again, tsk, why are you so obedient?

This time Tong Qiaoqiao didn't hide.

She first dialed Mr. Si's phone number.

On the other side, when Si Chuan, who was still angry at first, saw that it was Lu Zhiheng's call, he couldn't help smiling and said to Uncle Lin: "It's just that Ah Heng still remembers to call."

Seeing that the old man smiled, Uncle Lin heaved a sigh of relief and also smiled, "Young Master Lu is thinking of you."

Hearing the voice from the listening end of the mobile phone, Tong Qiaoqiao was a little nervous, and looked at Lu Zhiheng anxiously.

Lu Zhiheng smiled lightly, and nodded her forehead: "What are you afraid of? Huh?"

Tong Qiaoqiao pursed her lips: "I'm not afraid!"

The loudspeaker was turned on here, and Si Chuan could hear the voice immediately.

He smiled and said, "Huh? Is it the little girl from Ah Heng's family?"

(End of this chapter)