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Chapter 9 The Man Driving the Magotan

Lu Zhenzhong was full of embarrassment.It wasn't because he called her an "old egg", but because he showed his envy that he would never show her face to face.

"I saw that there was a light on here, so I walked over here."

Bingbulin smiled sweetly, with her hands elegantly placed on her chest, her figure was outstanding.

"I just chatted with a close friend at lunch. Do you know that Chengdu and Changchun are building digital R&D centers and teams? I heard that the bosses are studying whether to introduce Togaf business analysis in the context of large-scale agile SAF management mode model." Bingbulin glanced at Lu Zhenzhong, her lips curved into a smile, "The wave of digitalization is coming."

Lu Zhenzhong put his hands in his trouser pockets, listening to the words that flowed from Bingbulin's mouth, his heart was complicated.He wasn't sure if Bingbulin was showing off to him, or pointing out something?
Let's talk about showing off, there is no look of embarrassment on her face.

Just to mention something, she and he are clearly competitors for promotion.

Lu Zhenzhong showed a distant smile: "Linda is also working overtime today?"

Bingbulin curled her lips and walked away without answering.

Luo Hui kept turning his pen, and tilted his head at this moment: "Why do I feel that Supervisor Bu is speaking incoherently today?"

Lu Zhenzhong glanced at Luo Hui inexplicably.

He picked up the coat and patted Luo Hui on the shoulder: "Okay, let's meet your wife quickly this afternoon, or we'll be married couples on weekends."

Lu Zhenzhong drove to the city.

Lu Zhenzhong drives a Magotan B8.He gave up the benefits of buying cars for internal employees.I bought a Magotan that Jingli had praised intentionally or unintentionally.At that time, he was in love with his ex-girlfriend Jing Li, and he was more or less swollen to make himself fat, so he bought this limousine that compares with Toyota Camry and Audi A4L in the market.

The Volkswagen Magotan is derived from the B6 of the Volkswagen Passat, and is the first B-class sedan produced and sold by FAW-Volkswagen.Although FAW is in Changchun and is a competitor, it doesn't prevent him from still blatantly loving.

Before the listing, it is said that the marketing department made such a profile for the business-oriented Magotan intended customers: mainly men, calm and low-key, gentle personality, family income reaching a well-off level, aged around 30 years old and above.

Lu Zhenzhong is simply a model for profile writing.

At that time, he was 27 years old, had graduated from graduate school for two years, and had not yet been a project leader. He had already given birth to the heart of a middle-level manager in an enterprise, and his mental age was definitely in his 2s.

The car drove into the SH urban area under the guidance of the navigation.

Finally, drive into a residential area where you can overlook the elevated road: Gingko Garden.

Sang Baiyue's parents lived here. Sang Baiyue lived here for 30 years before she met him, and also lived here after she became pregnant.

Taking out dragon fruit, mango, banana and other fruits from the trunk, Lu Zhenzhong rang the doorbell with the fruit in hand.His son-in-law of five years has not yet received the house key.

The visual access control showed that it was Sang Baiyue who opened the door for him.

The old commercial housing complex originally had no elevators. Later, when the municipal government installed elevators, the owner of the building where Sang Baiyue's parents lived installed an elevator in order to cope with the aging population.

Sang Baiyue's parents live on the third floor, with an area of ​​about [-] square meters, with two bedrooms and two halls.Limited by the size, the bedroom is not big, and the dining room and living room are also small.

Sang Baiyue is very good at decorating the house, and Sang Baiyue's mother is diligent in cleaning, keeping the house warm and comfortable.When there were no conflicts with Sang Baiyue, Lu Zhenzhong also enjoyed the environment at Sang's parents' house.

Lu Zhenzhong went up the stairs, and when he reached the second floor, he heard the voice of his mother-in-law calling him enthusiastically.

"Zhenzhong, hurry up, the strawberries have been washed and are waiting for you to eat."

The mother-in-law has a loud voice.As soon as he opened his mouth, the neighbor next door was blown out.The aunt next door stood inside the iron fence and greeted Sang's mother in Shanghai dialect.Lu Zhenzhong nodded gracefully to the neighbor's aunt, and walked sideways into the house.

His daughter Zhenqi rushed towards her, and Lu Zhenzhong took advantage of the situation to hug her high.Seeing her daughter, the smog that filled her heart was swept away, and the smile on her face also came from the heart.

Sang Baiyue leaned on the door frame, looking at him with her hips akimbo.Xu Shixin had washed her hair, and wrapped a towel around her head, with two long pink rabbit ears hanging down from the towel.Although she is not young, the years still haven't extinguished her girlish heart.

Lu Zhenzhong held his daughter with one arm, and put the fruit on the dining table with the other.

"You father... what did you say later?" Sang Baiyue spoke, as if she had completed a necessary communication task, but no concern could be heard in her voice.

Lu Zhenzhong didn't really want to talk about personal matters in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, but Sang Baiyue didn't mean to shy away from her parents.

Sang's father has a relatively low sense of presence at home, either wearing an apron to work in the kitchen, or wearing an apron to sweep and mop the floor.Compared with the traditional perception that Dad is the pillar of the family, he is more like a live-in parent.

Hearing that Sang Baiyue asked Papa Lu about it, Papa Sang stopped mopping the floor and also looked at Lu Zhenzhong.At this time, the mother-in-law closed the door and seemed to be looking at him behind his back.

Hugging his daughter tightly, Lu Zhenzhong spoke carefully: "The X-rays of the physical examination showed that the lung tumor was very large, and we are waiting for further confirmation. It is likely to be a bad luck or a bad luck."

There was silence in the room.

Sure enough, Pobing's mother-in-law said, "Oh, my father-in-law is actually quite young. God bless you with safety and health."

Lu Zhenzhong thought that the next step would be to talk about spending money on medical treatment, but his mother-in-law said in a lively tone: "Strawberry! Xiaobai washed it. First soak it in salt, then soak it in flour and baking soda, and wash it back and forth for half an hour. Just waiting for you to eat."

So Lu Zhenzhong knew that the topic of his father's illness should be over.

Therefore, the matter of his father's illness can only be regarded as a matter of him and his original family, and has nothing to do with his wife's family.

Lu Zhenzhong smiled, and the light in his eyes gradually went out.

Having kids is always a good time to pass.

Accompanying Zhenqi to jump rope and shoot a ball in the small outdoor garden, and taking a group of children in the community to play eagles and chickens, playing and playing, the sky dimmed, and it was already evening.

At the west window on the third floor, there stood the mother and daughter Sang Baiyue looking down.

Mother Sang tugged at Sang Baiyue's arm: "Remember? He's going to tell you tonight that his father's medical treatment costs money, so you just say that the money was spent on wealth management products, and now it's locked up, so you can't get it! Do you remember?"

Sang Baiyue muttered with ambiguous meaning.

"Father is not his father alone, doesn't he have a sister? Don't be stupid, foolishly take the initiative to pay!"

Sang Baiyue wanted to "hmm", but her mother suddenly pushed and shoved her: "Did you remember?"

Sang Baiyue glared at her mother, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm in my thirties, I'm already married and have a family, you still care about me..."

Sang's father said quietly: "I'm already sixty, and my daughter is married and has a family, and she's still under supervision."

Mother Sang was going to be angry, but she laughed again in a flash, and said angrily, "I don't know how to be blessed when I am blessed."

While speaking, the doorbell rang downstairs.Mama Sang glanced down, and the children in the small garden downstairs had all dispersed.

"They came back after playing. Lao Sang, hurry up and cook. Xiaobai, go and open the door."

Sang Baiyue went to open the door impatiently.

Sang's mother scolded: "Don't put on face, you are not good-looking in the first place! Be more enthusiastic. Don't be ignorant of your blessings."

Sang Baiyue bumped her head against the visible screen, and pressed the unlock button without even looking at it.

After a while, the sound of Lu Zhenzhong and Zhenqi stepping on the stairs came.

(End of this chapter)